Since she is a protector, of course Mu Yanhong cannot leave Luo Hong's side.
It doesn't matter whether the hunted Eastern Wasteland monks believe it or not. Anyway, they have fallen into a desperate situation and have no choice.
Suddenly receiving a message, the people who were escaping were startled, wondering if this was a trap.
However, their luck was really bad. Since they separated from Meng Tianxing, they had encountered three groups of blood demons one after another, and now a fourth group came.
The pursuers in the Western Wilderness did not stop to deal with Meng Tianxing. They just divided their forces slightly and continued to pursue him without stopping.
"I can't care less, just fly away immediately!"
Everyone took action together, and although they killed the blood demon group in an instant, there was inevitably a slight delay.
Seeing that the pursuers from behind were approaching, they ignored their worries and immediately changed their flight direction.
Sensing their movements, the pursuing Xihuang monks couldn't help but feel suspicious.
One of them immediately frowned and said:
"Something's wrong, there isn't any stronghold of Donghuang in that direction, and even if there is a hidden teleportation circle, we are pursuing it so urgently that they don't have time to activate it."
", probably because you want to be a dead horse and become a living horse doctor, right?"
Another person smiled disdainfully.
"Don't be careless, Fellow Daoist Yuan, please use the Qingming Mirror to check it out."
The leader, a tiger-eyed man, hesitated for a moment and then said to an old man in black beside him.
"no problem."
The old man in black immediately agreed upon hearing this, then turned his palm and took out a precious mirror glowing with cyan fairy light.
With a slight movement, the cyan fairy light was projected from the mirror, condensing an illusory image in front of everyone.
In this image, a group of Donghuang monks who were escaping in front appeared first, and then they quickly extended towards the direction in which they were escaping.
In the blink of an eye, the land in the image spanned thousands of miles.
Nearly ten breaths later, something worthy of their attention appeared in the image, and they saw two monks, a man and a woman, above a bloody valley.
The young man in black among them was obviously casting a spell to collect the blood mist in the valley, while the female fairy beside him looked like she was protecting the spell.
"There are actually people who responded. What is their cultivation level?"
The tiger-eyed man frowned slightly and asked immediately.
"That young man in black is a late-stage true immortal, and that female immortal... Huh? I can't detect it with this precious mirror!"
Halfway through casting the spell, the old man in black suddenly looked surprised and said.
"It's not surprising that I can't detect anything. The farther away your Qingming Mirror is, the weaker its magical power is.
It spans hundreds of thousands like this. If it weren't for the young man casting a spell, you wouldn't be able to detect his cultivation level.
In my opinion, since the female immortal protects the Dharma so closely, her cultivation level must be inferior to that of that young man!"
Immediately, a true immortal in the crowd who did not want the old man in black to focus on his beauty spoke up.
"That's right, and even if something goes wrong, with the strength of Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Martial Arts, we are not afraid of them!"
Immediately afterwards, someone else took advantage of the situation and sent flattery.
Now that the war on the front line has reached a stalemate, the only place where one can gain military exploits is along the Eastern Wilderness Coast.
And such a rich man who can not only obtain military exploits but also take advantage of the opportunity to plunder the Eastern Wilderness will naturally not fall into the hands of ordinary true immortals.
In fact, in their team, in addition to the tiger-eyed man at the head who is a late-stage true immortal from Chongshui Sect, there is also a giant man who is about ten feet tall and is a late-stage true immortal from Huangtu Sect.
Therefore, even if they discovered Luo Hong's cultivation, they did not have any fear at this moment.
On the contrary, they had planned to use the people in front to dig out one or two secret strongholds in the Eastern Wasteland.
Otherwise, with their cultivation, they would not have allowed these people to escape for so long.
Although the current situation was not entirely what they expected, it was still a gain.
"In this case, then keep a distance, and after they meet up, we will suddenly surround them!"
Thinking of the large number of people on his side, the tiger-eyed man immediately made up his mind and gave instructions to everyone.
Everyone felt that a large sum of military achievements was coming towards them, and they all rejoiced.
A few hours later, the Donghuang monks and his party finally fled near the Blood River Valley in embarrassment.
Unable to wait for his spiritual consciousness to be revealed, the True Immortal of the Ruiguang Sect shouted:
"Senior, where are you? Please show up and save me!"
"Come this way."
A calm female voice sounded immediately.
Everyone immediately followed the sound and saw a beautiful female fairy in red clothes and red lips flying next to a young man in black clothes.
After using their spiritual eyes to see the face of the female immortal, everyone couldn't help but feel a little bit in their hearts, because among the various sects in the Eastern Wasteland, there was no such-looking golden immortal senior.
"Ah, it's Fellow Daoist Mo! Fellow Daoist Mo, help me!"
At this time, the female fairy from Songhe Tower saw Luo Hong's appearance clearly, and the disappointment in her heart immediately turned into surprise, and she flew towards Luo Hong without saying a word.
Luo Hong was not surprised when he heard this woman's shout. After all, the woman was wearing the clothes of an elder from Songhe Tower, so it was natural for her to recognize her.
At the same time, he had no intention of responding. He was almost able to collect all the blood poison in the Blood River Valley, and he didn't want to be distracted.
"Could it be him?!"
The True Immortal of the Ruiguang Sect and the True Immortal of the Flowing Fire Sect couldn't help but think of someone when they heard this. After looking at each other, they also flew away in surprise.
Although they had been defending on the front line before, they had also heard of Mo Bufan's name.
But before the two sides met, a huge escaping light wrapped around twelve figures flew towards them at extremely high speed.
After blocking everyone's heads, the room suddenly burst open and turned into twelve streams of light, which fell around everyone, forming an encirclement.
"How could it be so fast?!"
The True Immortal of the Flowing Fire Sect was immediately shocked when he saw this. He did not expect that the pursuers behind him could break out at such an astonishing speed.
"These two fellow Taoists look so familiar to each other. I wonder which sect in the Eastern Wasteland they are from?"
Seeing that the plan was successful, the tiger-eyed man slowly bowed his hands towards Luo Hong and the others.
"Husband, what should we do with these people?"
Mu Yanhong curled her lips, ignored the group of Xihuang True Immortals, and looked at Luo Hong beside her and asked.
"ah?"
Luo Hong's body couldn't help but tremble at her tender voice, and she was startled, but after a second thought, she understood.
"Xianzi Mu, there is no need to perform this play so early, right?"
Although they had already agreed to pretend to be a Taoist monk, Luo Hong thought that it would happen after arriving in Shang'a Continent, but unexpectedly Mu Yanhong suddenly started acting.
"It's all a matter of time anyway, it doesn't hurt to get familiar with it.
And Brother Mo, don’t you think this is interesting?”
Mu Yanhong immediately replied with a pleasant voice.
"Really? That's okay."
After being surprised for a moment, Luo Hong thought of the Luo Law that this woman practiced.
At the most extreme, this law is confusing Yin and Yang and reversing the Dao, but at the most extreme, it is deceiving.
If this woman can understand this law, she must be a person who enjoys this way. It is not surprising that she would think so.
"It just depends on your mood, madam."
Luo Hong immediately entered the scene, just replied in a deep voice, and then concentrated on driving the blood gourd.
Such a contemptuous attitude naturally made the tiger-eyed man and others furious, thinking that these Taoist couples really thought they were fools!
But before they could say anything harsh, Mu Yanhong quietly activated her magical power.
With just a "puff" sound, a Xihuang True Immortal's head exploded like a watermelon, and he died instantly.
"Fellow martial artist, what are you doing?!"
The other Xihuang True Immortals were shocked and angry when they saw this scene, because the person who committed the murder was not the Donghuang monk, but the only late True Immortal cultivator among them - Wu Qiankun!
I saw that this giant man was now wearing a set of thick rock armor, and the right hand was red and white.
Obviously, he was the one who suddenly attacked and crushed the head of one of his companions.
"kill!"
Hearing the shouts and questions from the others, Wu Qiankun didn't hesitate at all. He shouted loudly and started to kill another Xihuang True Immortal.
"Damn, he's crazy, stop him!"
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you and I... Pfft, Friend Daoist Lin, why did you stab me?"
"No! Brother Wang, don't come over!"
....
Wu Qiankun's loss of control was just the beginning.
Soon, under the double suppression of Mu Yanhong's laws and Yuan Shen, all the Xihuang True Immortals who had never practiced Yuan Shen confused themselves with the enemy and began to attack the people around them crazily.
As a result, the scene immediately became extremely chaotic, and these Xihuang True Immortals suddenly suffered heavy casualties.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong was not surprised, but all the Eastern Wasteland monks couldn't help but widen their eyes. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, and there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
"It's a pity that all of them are dead. After this battle, our Flowing Fire Sect is completely in ruins and needs to be rebuilt, but we need manpower to rebuild it."
Saying this, Mu Yanhong used Luo's Confused Soul Technique to restore clarity to the still living Xihuang True Immortals.
Immediately, she pointed her sword, and countless small red sword lights flew out as flexibly as swimming fish, easily breaking through the protective means of all the Xihuang True Immortals and piercing into their bodies.
Immediately, a small red crystal sword appeared on the bodies of the five tiger-eyed men, with only one hilt exposed.
The next moment, Luofa exploded in their bodies, which immediately disrupted the immortal power in their bodies, making them unable to use any method.
"You...you are the Golden Immortal Taoist Master!"
Mu Yanhong did not deliberately conceal her aura when she took action. The tiger-eyed man sensed this pound of immortal power and immediately understood why she and others lost so miserably.
Who would have thought that on their first move, they would bump into the Golden Immortal Taoist Master of Donghuang!
That's not right. Didn't the Taoist Master say that all the Golden Immortal monks in Donghuang were dragged to the front line?
"Impossible, you obviously only have the cultivation level of a late True Immortal!"
The old man in black struggled to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but still refused to accept his fate and shouted at Luo Hong.
"What if Mo is a late stage True Immortal?
Madam, I don’t like this guy.”
Luo Hong was putting away the bloody gourd. Hearing this, his face turned dark and he said coldly.
"Haha, I understand."
After covering her mouth and letting out a sweet laugh, Mu Yanhong immediately pointed her sword and solved the problem.
Seeing the end of the old man in black, the remaining four people bowed their heads in resignation and stopped talking.
"Where did you come from? How is the war in Huanglan Continent now?"
Putting away the bloody gourd, Luo Hong asked a group of Eastern Wasteland monks.
The True Immortal of the Flowing Fire Sect was about to answer when he heard this, but was interrupted by the Songhe Tower Female Immortal who suddenly came back to her senses.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, Mr. Meng stayed behind to stop the enemy so that we could escape. Go rescue him quickly!"
"What! Lead the way quickly!"
Luo Hong frowned immediately and ordered directly.
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After burning the incense, above a forest of blood, Meng Tianxing was breathing heavily, looking at the three Xihuang True Immortals who surrounded him but did not dare to step forward, and couldn't help but sarcastically said:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue! "Xihuang boy, are you afraid of me, Grandpa Meng? Who will pick up my sword again?"
"Hmph! Your immortal immortal energy is about to burn out, why should we take the risk and step forward!"
One of the Xihuang True Immortals was quite unhappy.
If it were a fair fight, he would definitely be able to defeat the old man in front of him, but the other man had had enough and swallowed the Burning Yuan Pill, which greatly increased his combat power.
As a result, the three of them had to work together to suppress it without much damage.
"Forget it, just take this last sword blow from me together."
Seeing that these three people did not take the bait, Meng Tianxing did not force himself. He just wanted to shine in the end, and did not necessarily want to kill anyone.
However, at this moment, an extremely powerful sword energy suddenly flew from the sky at high speed, disturbing him and interrupting his spellcasting.
"It's not the Golden Immortal's aura, run away!"
The three Xihuang True Immortals turned pale at this moment, exclaimed and were about to run away.
But with their escape speed, how could they escape from the Golden Immortal Sword Qi?
Soon, these three people were cut down from the air by three huge red sword lights, and they lost all breath.
The next moment, Luo Hong, Mu Yanhong and the Songhe Tower female fairy appeared in front of Meng Tianxing.
After a moment's thought, he realized what had happened.
"Boy Mo, I never expected that I would be saved by you again."
After sighing, Meng Tianxing looked at Mu Yanhong who had just retracted the flying sword, blinked hard, and asked with a slightly stunned expression:
"Is this Fairy Mu? You actually broke through to the Golden Fairy?!"
"She was originally a Golden Immortal monk, but she just recovered her cultivation not long ago.
Mr. Meng, please stop talking and let Mo look at your situation."
After quickly answering Meng Tianxing's question, Luo Hong stepped forward, grabbed his wrist, and explored the situation inside his body.
But within just a moment, Luo Hong's brows furrowed.
"It's useless, I took the Burning Yuan Pill. Now, Da Luo is beyond saving!"
At this moment, Meng Tianxing smiled and patted Luo Hong's shoulder, obviously ignoring his own death.
"Husband, Fen Yuan Dan is overbearing and there is no hope anymore."
Seeing Luo Hong's ugly expression, Mu Yanhong sighed and spoke to persuade her.
"Huh? You two have become a Taoist couple?!"
However, upon hearing this, Meng Tianxing's eyes suddenly shot out, and he grabbed Luo Hong's retracting right arm with his backhand.
Seeing Luo Hong nodding, the old man immediately said ecstatically: