Lord Hong

"what?"

"This is a warrior, he just died like this." All the men, women and children who were bound were stunned, they knew very well the strength of this strong man from the black world.

Along the way, it wasn't that there were no young and strong men who wanted to resist, but they all ended up being killed by the black-armored strong man with three or two moves.

But right now, this strong man in black armor died instantly?

"It's Feijian." Someone said in surprise.

"It's a fairy, we are saved." Many people who were already in despair showed joy.

Immortal, that is definitely not something these mortal warriors can resist.

"It's a cultivator, run away."

"Flee!" Many black-armored men who were still arrogant before, their faces changed drastically, and they frantically fled in all directions.

How dare they contend with the cultivators?

"None of you will be able to escape!" There was a loud voice full of anger.

Wow!Wow!Wow!The three flying swords, like three streaks of blue light, soared at an astonishing speed, shooting and killing many fleeing black-armored men in the blink of an eye, blood spattering, and corpses all over the ground.

A white-robed boy suspended in mid-air appeared.

His gaze scanned the hundreds of bound men, women and children below.

An idea.

Several flying swords slashed across again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Everyone's anklets were cut off, and the rope that originally bound their hands fell to the ground.

"Thank you fairy."

"Thank you Immortal." Everyone was so excited that they knelt on the ground and thanked them.

They were already in despair, but they never thought that they would be able to survive a desperate situation and meet a fairy to make a move.

"I'm not an immortal, and I'm just an immortal cultivator." The white-robed young man said in a low voice, "Since you are free, run away, run as far away as possible, and don't get caught again."

After saying that, the young man in white robe wanted to fly away, his face suddenly changed.

"Haha, let's go? Where are we going?" A cold voice rang out from among the mountains: "I thought I was someone who dared to violate the orders of the Holy Sect and repeatedly made troubles. I didn't expect that it was a little baby in Yuanhai Realm."

"What audacity!"

boom!

The sky and the earth roared, and an old man in black robe stepped on the void, walking step by step, each step covered a hundred meters, and the sky seemed to be dimmed.

"True alchemy realm! There are not many true alchemy realms in Anxu County. I have only made a few strikes, and I have provoked one?" The white-robed boy showed despair, and then there was madness in his eyes. color.

The flying sword under his feet was trembling faintly, beads of sweat were rolling down, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

The strength gap between the two sides is too great.

The many mortal men and women who had just been rescued also showed signs of despair again. They could naturally see that the white-robed boy who rescued themselves and others was far inferior to the black-robed old man.

"Are you suicidal, or shall I send you on your way?" The black-robed old man looked calm.

"Perversely! Harm the world's living beings, this demon sect that is causing trouble in the world will be extinct one day!" The white-robed boy gritted his teeth and roared with all his might.

He knew that he was just an ant in front of the Holy Ancestor who ruled the vast world for thousands of years.

But ants also have anger.

"Haha, a joke."

"There is an eternal and immortal ancestor, who can disobey the holy ancestor? Fine, if you don't want to kill yourself, then go to die!" The black-robed old man shook his head and waved his hand.

A throwing knife shot directly at the white-robed boy.

"Not good." The white-robed boy just wanted to resist.

Immediately, he found out in despair that the flying knives were too fast. When his three flying swords flew back to the defense, the flying knives might have pierced through his head.

suddenly--

The whole world was completely silent.

The flying knives that were soaring in the void stopped, and the three flying swords that were turning desperately also stopped. The crying girl had a mouth, the mourning woman could not move, and even the grass on the roadside was gone. swing.

Time seemed to stand still completely.

But everyone knows that time does not stand still.

It's just that they can't move, but their thinking can still function.

"It's almost there!" A faint voice sounded.

in the void.

Silently, a figure of a young man in black robe appeared. He took a step and appeared in the sky above the wide avenue.

Many ordinary men and women are fine, but the eyes of the young man in white robe and the old man in black robe are faintly shocked and frightened.

As immortal cultivators, they are well aware of the frighteningness of this young man in black robes. He is probably the legendary Great Cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, and nothing more than that!

"You're lucky." Yun Hong grinned at the white-robed boy.

This smile made the white-robed youth involuntarily feel good.

It also made the old man in black go cold in the heart.

"Your luck is pretty good." Yun Hong's gaze fell on him: "I won't kill you today, just listen and report to the Demon Sect. Tomorrow, I, Daoist Feng, will break through the Demon Sect branch of the 'Three Yuan State' department."

"Sensible, let them exit the Sanyuan State quickly, and stop the killing in the world at the same time."

As he spoke, an invisible force enveloped the old man in black robe.

brush!

The old man in black robe felt that the scene of the world was changing, and he had traveled thousands of miles, and sat down in front of the city gate of Anxu County.

Here.

There are a large number of ordinary people being escorted into the city.

The black-armored warriors in charge of guarding looked at the black-robed old man in shock.

The old man in black robe suddenly got up.

He recalled the scene just now, with a startled expression on his face: "Feng Daoist? Master Zifu? No, no, no! I'm afraid it's Xing Chen, and something big is going to happen!"

"It must be reported quickly." He immediately rushed into the communication formation in the county.

Chapter 53 Baishanzong

Over the avenue of rolling mountains.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

"This! This! What kind of method is this?" The white-robed youth could not move his eyes, but his mind was still functioning. He watched in horror as the 'Great Master of True Alchemy Realm' disappeared in an instant.

but.

He also felt a little more at ease, because he had heard just now that this formidable black-robed young man, who called himself Daoist Feng, seemed to be at odds with the Demon Sect.

To ask the other party to withdraw from Sanyuan State?

It made the boy in white robe tremble in his heart, what a land of one state!Commanding hundreds of thousands of miles of land, what a vast territory, and there are more than thousands of counties under it?

"Your name is 'Guangming'?" Yunhong smiled.

The white-robed boy realized that he could speak in an instant, and said, "Guangming pays respects to senior, thank you for saving your life, I will never forget this kindness!"

"You're lucky, you met me, otherwise you might die here."

"When you do things in the future, you should weigh your own strength first." Yun Hong smiled and looked at the white-robed boy: "I know you are worried that the Demon Sect will come back, don't worry, even if the elders of the Demon Sect come, they are not my opponents. "

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the white-robed boy.

Can the person in front of you see into your own thoughts?Mind reading?

Yun Hong just smiled, as an existence who understands a complete Dao, he cultivates both systems, and his primordial spirit is even more powerful.

Except for not crossing the catastrophe.

It can be said that with the means of the Daluo system alone, Yunhong is already comparable to the heavenly immortals. It is still somewhat difficult to detect the thoughts of the immortal cultivators who have awakened 'spiritual consciousness'.

But a little guy from Yuanhai Realm?

As long as Yun Hong is willing, he can even find out all the memories of the other party from childhood to adulthood without anyone noticing. These "heretical methods" are subtle means that are difficult for the Jieshen system to possess.

"He's a nice little guy with a good heart. At this moment, he's still worried about my safety."

"Just, I don't know what will happen in the future?"

Yun Hong smiled, looked at the white-robed young man and said, "The Demon Sect is causing trouble in the world, Guangming, even though it's because of the clan's great enmity that you stand up and resist, I appreciate it! I just hope you will not forget your original intention!"

talking.

With a wave of Yun Hong's hand, an invisible force enveloped the white-robed boy named 'Guang Ming'.

A trace of fear just flashed in the eyes of the white-robed boy.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a massive amount of information rushing into my mind, and my thinking slowed down sharply. There were really too many kinds of information.

A quarter of an hour.

Only then did Guangming wake up slowly, his eyes were a little dull, and then he noticed that there were countless things in his mind: "Spirit and soul techniques, sword techniques, escapism techniques..."

There are more than ten kinds of secret techniques.

Every skill is countless times stronger than the clan's clan method, and it's mysterious and unfathomable!

Yun Hong smiled and looked at this silly young man in white robe.

These methods and secret techniques taught by Yunhong were all created by Yunhong's random enlightenment in the process of cultivation, so they are not worth mentioning.

These ones.

It's all because Guangming made Yunhong feel more pleasing to the eye, so he did it casually.

"Wow!" Yun Hong waved his hand again, and wisps of true energy fell on the tired and injured men and women below, causing their wounds to disappear quickly, their faces to become rosy, and their spirits to fully recover.

Done with this.

Wow~ Yunhong took a step forward and disappeared into the world in an instant.

This area immediately returned to normal.

It took a while before Guangming barely digested the massive amounts of information about the practice, and only then did he fully wake up, opened his eyes, and looked down at the hundreds of mortals below who had returned to normal.

No need to think about it, Guangming also knew that it was the method of the senior just now.

"This, this..." Guangming thought for a while, and many methods emerged in his mind.

After thinking about it for a while, all kinds of confusions he encountered in comprehending the 'Field of Wind' in the past are quickly unraveling.

Guangming was dumbfounded.

It's just a method, but it has such an effect?

"Senior..." Guangming wanted to look for Yunhong, but there was no one there, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart.

Guangming knew that he might have encountered the legendary "fairy fate".

In the vast world of cultivating immortals, there are often legends that because of good luck, ordinary boys meet with true immortals by chance, and are taught the magic of immortality.

In the past, Guangming sneered at these legends.

But today.

Guangming didn't expect that he would come across it.

"These methods, even in the Demon Sect, should be extremely high and profound methods, and even the official disciples of the Demon Sect may find it difficult to learn them." Guangming was excited and shocked.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a whole family can be wiped out for one skill.

For a treasure, you can bleed thousands of miles!

But I, the little fellows who have just set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, have obtained more than ten powerful methods. It is unbelievable. Once it spreads, it will be a catastrophe!

"Xianyuan!"