Chapter 75 Danger

Today's fourth update~~~

Chapter 75 Danger

A young man who looked like a scholar, shook a fan and came to the front first. He looked at it a few times and said,

"It's actually a war between immortals and demons. These people are strong, but we can't afford to offend Sanxiu."

"No, no, no," at this time, another person appeared next to him. In his hand, he held a square weapon like a chessboard and looked at this side and said,

"I think a demon monk is against two immortals and demons. I'm afraid those people are also scattered like us. Brother, come and see if you know it or not.

When they said this, six more people appeared next to them. It turned out that it was the Eight Immortals of Linhai who came here.

The one who holds the chessboard as an weapon is the bucket of heaven and earth: Bai Yan. After he finished saying this, Wang Mingyang also came forward with a stone tablet, carefully looked at the fierce battle in front of him, and said slowly,

"These immortals and demons join hands to deal with this night fork-level strongman, which should be scattered cultivation. Unexpectedly, nowadays, demon practitioners not only deal with the sect of immortals, but also don't want to let go of us. It's just that their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.

Speaking of this, I can't help sighing deeply, sighing that in this troubled world, even if there is no sect, I'm afraid it's hard to escape.

"Brother, in this case, are we going to help them? Looking at their appearance, three people have fallen to the ground. I'm afraid they are going to fall into the wind. When Li Rui said this, he couldn't help exclaiming again and shouting,

"Isn't that Zhang Chongxiaoxia lying on the ground?"

When everyone was called like this by him, they looked over carefully and found that the one lying on the ground was indeed Zhang Chong.

Wang Mingyang shouted,

"In this case, let's go to the Eight Immortals of Linhai to exorcise the magic and defend the Tao once."

Speaking of this, his body swept over very quickly, and the stone tablet in his hand was gently held there, and the white big prints roared and patted Luo Peony.

Tiandi Yidou Baiyan followed Wang Mingyang and took action very quickly. When his big chessboard was raised high above his head and waved hard, the black and white light shot away to where Luo Peony was.

Although Luo Mudan was fighting with Liu Sheng, Huashan and other four people, the dialogue between Lin Hai and the Eight Immortals was not bad at all. She had been on guard for a long time. She moved her body and dodged Wang Mingyang's big hand, as well as Bai Yan's black and white chess pieces, without blushing or gasping. He said with a smile,

"I think you are probably wrong. The little woman is from Qingyimen, and I haven't heard that there is something to deal with Sanxiu under the door. And these two demon practitioners, as well as Zhang Chong in your mouth, are the disciples of the Changsheng Gate. How can they be called Sanxiu? I advise you not to drip this muddy water, so as not to make Qingshan in a bad mood and really destroy you.

In her words, although they are gentle words, they are also very strong in warning.

Li Rui rushed up at this time, and the folding fan in his hand opened gently. A green spring rushed over, and he said loudly in his mouth,

"Our brothers have a deep friendship, and Zhang Chong and we are also brothers. This matter has to be decided."

He was thinking in his heart that this Chongming was a mysterious master. He took out the banner of this disciple of the Longsheng sect to deceive people, but cheated the woman of Qingyimen.

Although they don't know the details, because Zhang Zhong is here, they are also in danger and have to save them.

With one shot to break through the chaos, Zhao Zhenhuan shot and rushed into the war.

The joining of these eight people suddenly put Luo Mudan at a disadvantage. However, the strength of each of them is not particularly strong. Therefore, although Luo Mudan is at a disadvantage, it is extremely difficult to defeat her.

And the Yacha-level strongman, if they fight to the death, it is estimated that few of them can really escape. However, depending on the situation, Luo Mudan did not plan to fight desperately.

At this time, Zhang Chong also swaying and got up from the ground. Several forces in his body stagnated again after making a fuss. After he opened his eyes, he saw a scene in front of him that surprised him.

Liu Sheng, Lin Ye, Huashan, Yunwu, and even Lin Hai Eight Immortals are all here, and they are working together to fight against this Luo Peony.

Seeing that he woke up, several people in Yunwu and the Eight Immortals of Lin Hai immediately blurted out,

"You finally woke up~~"

Although he couldn't figure out the situation, these concerns warmed Zhang Chong's heart. After adjusting his breath again, he slowly stood up and raised the heart-eating stick in his hand in the direction of Luo Mudan.

Luo Mudan laughed and said to Zhang Chong,

"I can't imagine that these people are all your friends. It seems that Qingshan has underestimated you. At this point, she said that she knew that if she continued to fight, she should not be able to please her, so she took the opportunity to stop and took a few steps back. Just as I was about to say something more, I heard bursts of roaring, from far to near, to this side.

In the direction where the sound is made, you can see a stream of light that keeps flashing.

"Someone is coming again. It's really lively here." Luo Mudan said leisurely.

And the sound came very fast. After a while, I saw the flying light, which was getting thicker and closer and closer. From the light, it seemed that two strong men were chasing each other, and the strength of the strong man was not low, but it was very likely to be higher than Luo Peony. Stronger.

"Isn't it that Lord Qingshan came in person?"

After listening to Luo Mudan's words, everyone present was shocked, but the fear in Zhang Zhongzhong was even greater. He thought that if Qingshan really came here, these people present would probably have to die with him, and listen to the wind, and it was estimated that they would be punished.

If you let these righteous brothers die with him, Zhang Chong's heart is also full of mixed feelings, and he doesn't want to think about it.

But at this time, he couldn't help but control the situation.

The light came very fast. After a while, a man and a woman appeared in front of them. They were all dressed in white, and their clothes were better than snow. They are about 30 years old and extremely fast.

"Jindan period repairer~~" Huashan gently called out. Obviously, he didn't know these two people.

However, Luo Mudan's eyes were immediately tightened at this time. She could clearly see that any of the two golden elixir-level immortals was much stronger than her. If she really wanted to attack her, I'm afraid she couldn't escape today.

She had received the secret task of Qingshan's fall, and she thought that it was a matter of killing chickens and oxen knives to ask her to deal with several magic-level demon practitioners. However, she did not expect that the complexity of this matter was far beyond her imagination.

In an instant, the stick in her hand was also tightly grasped. This move is self-evident. Since it is to fight to the death, you can only do your best to fight.

And the two people, obviously, did not expect that there was such a large group of people in front of them. At present, the man's immortal cultivation man shouted loudly,

"Quick and get out of the way."

His voice is rapid and powerful. However, the words were made the people present puzzled.

To get out of the way, isn't the arrival of the two of them because of the battle here?

Just when no one can find the answer.

Another sky-pile light shines. The light is bright red, just like the color of the sun. When you look at it, you will feel a feeling of heat. This feeling of blazing brings people an endless pressure.

In the pressure, there is something that penetrates into the eyes of the public.

At this time, everyone understood the meaning of the immortal cultivation man's words.

A cold feeling spreads up from the bottom of the feet to everyone.