Eight hundred and fortieth chapters capture acacia alive
The four of them had their own thoughts, and after a moment of pushing cups and changing cups, suddenly a powerful aura passed through the sky and rushed straight to the peak.
"Later stage of Nascent Soul!"
Sensing the coming person's breath, Lang Yi suddenly showed a nervous expression and exclaimed.
"Fellow Daoist Lang, don't panic. This is Daoist Zhiyang here. Please activate the ban on the formation and order someone to put a table on it."
The old devil Hehuan smiled slightly at this time and said with a relaxed expression.
"Master Zhiyang? Why is he, a righteous monk, suddenly visiting our demonic sect?"
The second brother of the Lang family muttered something at first, and then ordered his disciples to come and arrange it.
The good and the evil have been hostile since ancient times, but now that the old devil Hehuan has spoken, Lang Yi is not afraid of Master Zhiyang's sudden attack, so he follows his words and activates the formation.
Not long after, a ray of red light flew from the sky and landed directly on the top of the peak, revealing the figure of an old man with white hair and a childlike face.
"What a rare guest!
Fellow Taoist Zhiyang, if you don’t practice hard at Tai Zhen Sect and instead go to my demonic territory to do something, could something big happen again in Tiannan?"
The old devil Hehuan had known Master Zhiyang for a long time, and there was no need to be polite when speaking, so he asked directly.
Moreover, he was not surprised at all that Master Zhiyang knew his whereabouts.
"You're such a carefree old devil, but do you know that the unexpected people at the border have withdrawn their troops not long ago?"
Master Zhiyang took one step forward and sat down in front of the desk that had just been moved for him. He turned to the old devil Acacia and asked with a frown on his face.
He was originally just doing business near Tianluo Kingdom. After receiving the urgent news from the sect, he did not go back to the sect directly to deal with it. Instead, he immediately came to ventilate with the old demon Hehuan.
If those low-level monks from the good and evil paths knew that the leaders of their own forces had such a tacit understanding, they might not help but wonder why they fought each other to death before.
"The Turks are withdrawing their troops now? Why are there no signs at all?"
Hearing this, the old devil of Hehuan stopped smiling immediately, revealed a solemn expression, pondered for a moment, and then said:
"Before the war started, when the few of us discussed with the divine masters of Mu Lan, didn't we speculate that the Tutu people's invasion was to prevent their clan's holy beast from transforming?
Could it be that the unexpected people achieved their goal and chose to withdraw their troops?"
"No matter whether the Tutu people destroyed the Mulan Holy Beast or not, they shouldn't have retreated so simply. Pursuing the victory and taking crazy revenge are better options."
Master Zhiyang shook his head, feeling that this matter was strange.
"So, you suspect that something major happened that affected the sudden decision-making?
However, there is no reason for this. The world of immortals in the Jin Dynasty has never been interested in the barren grasslands. The Tuwu people now dominate the grasslands. Except for a half-disabled Mulan man, they have no enemies at all.
In this battle, the great immortal masters of the Tutu people also showed up, which shows that their internal goals are quite consistent, and there is no danger of civil strife.
What kind of change would cause the Tuchu people, who were at the height of their power, to cease their activities and withdraw their troops on their own initiative?"
The more the Hehuan Old Demon thought about it, the more puzzled he became, and he even gradually felt something bad in his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason why Master Zhiyang came to see him immediately after hearing the news. The other party must have felt a similar feeling of uneasiness.
"By the way, didn't Fellow Daoist Wei go to help the Mulan people protect their sacred beast?
If this matter has something to do with the Holy Beast Mulan, he must know the inside story, why don't we go to the front line immediately?"
The old devil of Albizia had not experienced similar spiritual sensations for who knows how many years. He did not dare to be careless at the moment and immediately went to the front line to find Wei Wuya to ask for details.
"Don't worry, you old devil, Fellow Daoist Wei is no longer on the front line at this time!
According to the report from the spies, he took the monks from the Huayi Sect towards the sect before the Tutu troops withdrew."
Master Zhiyang had already thought of this, so before coming, he did the corresponding research.
"That's right, he must know something, otherwise why would he leave the frontline affairs alone!"
Hearing this, the old devil Hehuan immediately slapped the table and said.
"I think so too, so I came here to invite you to go to Huayi Sect together, and wait for Fellow Daoist Wei to come back and ask for details."
Master Zhiyang nodded solemnly and said.
"No need to go to such trouble, Luo can give you an answer now!"
Suddenly, a cold male voice came from above everyone's heads, causing the five people at the top to feel shocked.
The three brothers of the Lang family were shocked that this sudden visitor could pass through the Blood Killing Sect's mountain-protecting formation silently and appear at the top of the heavily restricted Blood River Peak.
What surprised Hehuan Laomo and Zhiyang Master was that their spiritual consciousness was not aware of it, and they also recognized the voice.
For a moment, the five Nascent Soul cultivators all looked up and saw a young man flying in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down at them coldly.
Sure enough it was him!
This thought flashed through the minds of Acacia Laomo and Zhiyang Master at the same time.
"Who do I know? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Luo.
Haha, Fellow Daoist Luo has been traveling abroad for such a long time. Instead of returning to Yellow Maple Valley to accompany his beloved wife, he came to my Blood Killing Sect as a guest. It really makes this sect proud!"
Lang Yi, who saw the person clearly and had seen the portrait, immediately recognized Luo Hong. He knew that the person coming from the other side was not good at all, so he immediately said with a strange expression, while using his eyes to signal the two brothers to prepare for the enemy.
"It's the Luo disciple you injured. Very good, Luo will also let you taste the feeling of your vitality being slowly devoured!"
Luo Hong completely ignored the clamor of the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He glanced at the second brother of the Lang family who looked like a Confucian gentleman.
He knew from the memory of the bloody murder of his ancestor that this person was a real gentleman on the surface, but he was extremely vicious in the inner world. This was the guy who assassinated Fan Mengyi!
Before he finished speaking, he saw a demonic face on the fourth fist peak of Luo Hong's right palm, laughing ferociously and silently.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Hong pushed out with a palm, and five black demon heads that were larger than a normal human head suddenly condensed out, screaming strangely, and rushed towards the second brother of the Lang family.
This is not Luo Hong's own magical power, but the magical power of the six void-refining demon souls that he stole through the underworld's ghost hands.
In addition to the weakest powerful demon and the strongest soul-stealing demon, there are four other virtual-refining demon souls, namely the aurora demon, the soul-swallowing demon, the confusing mind demon and the Rakshasa demon.
What Luo Hong is currently using is the magical power of the Soul-Swallowing True Demon. Although it is far from its original power, it is more than enough to deal with monks in the Nascent Soul realm.
The three brothers of the Lang family did not expect that Luo Hong was so arrogant. He did not even give him a chance to disagree and made a move as soon as they met.
Fortunately, Lang Yi had just given the signal, so they were not caught off guard.
After hearing three "bang bang bang" sounds, Lang and Yi overturned the table at the same time and flew to a place. They used the magic spell in the same way, and then a bloody light shot out from their palms.
The three pieces of blood quickly coalesced into one without any hindrance, turning into a skinned vicious dog seven to eight feet long. It barked twice and then stepped on its four legs to meet the attack.
Although they said they were disdainful of Luo Hong, the moment they made a move, they revealed their inner fears. The three of them worked together without a second thought, without a trace of contempt.
The next moment, the five demon heads met with the skinned vicious dog in the air.
I saw that the skinned vicious dog took advantage of its size, opened its mouth and sucked it in, trying to swallow the five demon heads into its belly, and then refine them with the magical power of the blood path.
But no matter how hard it sucked, the five demon heads remained motionless and unaffected at all. They actually passed through the skinned vicious dog like an illusion.
This turn of events really exceeded the expectations of the three brothers of the Lang family, especially the second brother of the Lang family, who was targeted by the five demon heads. His expression suddenly became panicked, and with a flash of spiritual thought, he sacrificed a small shield of bones.
He was decisive enough at the moment, biting the tip of his tongue, and then sprayed a blood arrow at the small white bone shield, making the Yin Fire Shield it used more than twice as thick.
However, amidst the strange screams, these five black demon heads still passed through the Yin Fire Shield without any hindrance, and even the small white bone shield was passed through.
Could this be just an illusion!
The second brother of the Lang family could not understand the magical power of the demon head, and this thought could not help but flash through his mind at this moment.
But the next moment, the severe pain coming from his body instantly shattered his fantasy.
I saw that the five demon heads were biting into different positions of his body, screaming strangely while devouring his life force.
This unstoppable and gradually weakening feeling destroyed the spirit of the second brother of the Lang family in a few breaths. He immediately stopped casting spells and shouted:
"Brother, save me!"
"this...."
Lang Yi had no choice at this time. The three brothers were practicing the same secret techniques. He was just a bit more advanced and had no special means.
Therefore, after a moment of panic, he couldn't help but look at the old demon Hehuan and said:
"Fellow Taoist Hehuan, please take action to save my second brother's life!"
The battle between the two sides was witnessed by the old devil Hehuan. When he heard Lang Yi calling for help, after hesitating for a moment, he decided to save the opponent and said:
"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Luo would become one of my fellow Taoists when he went out for a trip. Even I had to spend a lot of time to resolve this magical power of turning demon spirits into voids.
I know you are angry, but what the Blood Killing Sect does is just to comply with the rules of the world of immortality. If Huang Maple Valley cannot defend the overseas spiritual islands, it is because of its own lack of strength.
Fellow Daoist Lang and the others did not embarrass the monks in Guigu on the island at that time. This was considered the most benevolent and righteous act.
Today, I also ask fellow Taoist Luo to let the three of them go for my sake.
Soon, I will make the decision to have the Blood Killing Sect monks withdraw from the Spirit Island!"
As a senior master of the magic way, Hehuan Old Demon could naturally recognize Luo Hong's methods. Although he was surprised and suspected that the other party had switched to the magic way, the later cultivation level of Nascent Soul was also determined by this.
And now that Luo Hong has the qualifications to truly be equal to them, the method of suppressing Huang Maple Valley needs to change.
After hearing this, Luo Hong immediately understood what the old devil of Hehuan meant. It was just one sentence:
When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. He hopes that he will not be ungrateful.
"The utmost benevolence and righteousness? Haha, Taoist friends really love to joke.
If you seize my spiritual island and harm my disciples, today the monks of the sect and above will not even be able to survive!"
Although Luo Hong was angry, she was far from losing her mind.
As a low-level monk, he understood that monks below the foundation level could not participate in the sect's decision-making, so he had no murderous intentions towards these people.
"Friend Luo Dao! The sudden people are eyeing us. Tiannan must not cause civil strife. If you insist on venting your anger like this, for the sake of the overall situation, I cannot just sit idly by!"
Upon hearing this, Master Zhiyang immediately stood up and released his breath, and together with the old demon Hehuan, put pressure on Luo Hong.
"Master Zhiyang, it seems that you have been commanding the coalition forces for a long time, and you really think that you are the lord of Tiannan. Even if the Tutu people have not withdrawn their troops at this time, it is not your turn to consider the overall situation!"
Seeing that the other party was using righteousness to suppress him, Luo Hong's tone couldn't help but become even colder.
"You actually know this. Could it be that the sudden withdrawal of troops has something to do with you?!"
The old devil of Hehuan's heart skipped a beat, and the uneasy feeling he felt before suddenly surged out.
"Since Fellow Taoist wants to know so much, Luo will tell you!"
If it hadn't been for the fact that Old Demon Hehuan and Master Zhiyang happened to be in the Blood Killing Sect, Luo Hong wouldn't have talked nonsense until now. His good luck always appeared in strange places.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hong suddenly stretched out his left palm, and suddenly a five-color glow burst out from his palm, and in an instant, a five-color giant palm condensed in front of him.
"The Five Elements Capture the Immortal Hand!"
Upon seeing Luo Hong's magical power, the old demon Hehuan immediately glared and flew into the air without hesitation. Rich gray demonic energy emitted from his body, and the light of his magical power loomed in his hands.
At this time, Luo Hong snorted coldly and ordered his five-color giant palm to strike at the old devil Acacia.
Although this palm was more than ten feet long, it escaped extremely fast and reached the top of the old devil's head in an instant.
At this moment, the magic power of the Hehuan Old Demon had also taken shape, and a turbid ball of black and white light with a diameter of one foot was seen spinning between his two palms.
The Hunyuan Erqi Pearl is the proud magical power of the Hehuan Old Demon. It was tempered by him using the yin and yang secret techniques of the Hehuan Sect. It is so powerful that no monk of the same level dares to use it forcefully.
He used this kind of magical power as soon as he came up. It was obvious that he wanted to give Luo Hong a show of strength, so that the other party would not think that he could challenge him if he broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage!
"go!"
Following the command, the black and white ball of light suddenly shot up into the sky and collided with the incoming five-color giant palm.
Seeing this situation, the old demon Hehuan showed a ferocious look on his face, and when he changed the magic technique in his hand, he shouted:
"burst!"
Immediately, many bulges appeared in the black and white light ball, like rolling boiling water, becoming violently agitated.
However, at this moment, the five-color giant palm's halo flashed, as if some kind of imprisonment had been imposed, instantly making the black and white light ball quiet.
Not only that, but then a ripple appeared where the five-color giant palm came into contact with the black and white ball of light, and the former actually swallowed the latter.
As the spiritual light circulates, the size of the black and white light ball shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the aura of the five-color giant palm becomes stronger and stronger.
The old demon Hehuan was shocked when he saw this. He secretly thought that this was definitely not the Five Elements Immortal Capture Hand, and he dodged away for more than a hundred feet.
But as soon as he appeared a hundred feet away, the five-color giant palm teleported and caught up with him, grabbing his body...