Lin Xiaodong raised his hand, placed the Taiyuan golden lamp on top and emitted golden light. A bell rang, blocking the red light, and walked slowly towards Master Maoshen.
Master Maoshen was frightened and moved back, speaking incoherently: "What are you doing?
Don’t come over here!”
Lin Xiaodong turned back and glanced at Ling Daozi, with murderous intent in his eyes: "You harmed my fellow Taoist Congling and colluded with the creatures of the sea of blood.
The last time I spared your life, it was because of the dignity of my colleagues in the Dali Kingdom, but today, I will definitely kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a piece of cloud light descending and shouted: "Don't hurt my fellow Taoist!"
The immortals looked up and saw eight Taoists descending from the cloud, with different appearances and extraordinary postures.
Lin Xiaodong glanced sideways: "Who are you, preventing me from getting rid of this evil way?"
The leader of the immortal is riding a purple deer, wearing a lotus crown on his head, and an apricot-yellow cloak, with an angry look on his face: "Evil way?
Master Maoshen is the leader of my Nandan Taoist Immortals!"
Upon hearing this, Master Lei Lie asked solemnly: "Are these the immortals of Nandan Taoism who are here?"
The Taoist raised his head and said: "Exactly."
Lin Xiaodong snorted coldly: "Master Maoshen colluded with the creatures of the sea of blood, and you still respect him as your leader?"
The Taoist shouted angrily: "This is the affairs of our Nandan Taoist Immortals, how can we allow you, the Congling Immortals, to talk nonsense?"
Lin Xiaodong looked at Master Maoshen and said: "He kidnapped my colleague Congling and colluded with the sea of blood. I will take his life today!"
That Taoist was arrogant and arrogant. Hearing Lin Xiaodong's words, he couldn't help but get angry: "Do you want me to talk to you about the blood debt that you, the Congling Immortals, owe me to Nandan Dao?"
After hearing this, Master Maoshen quickly pointed at Lin Xiaodong and said to the man: "Junior Brother Yu, this person is Lin Xiaodong. It was him who killed Daoist Fellow Qin, Fellow Daoist Mei and the others!"
This Junior Brother Yu is from Xia Yunfeng Nandan Dao Immortal Congregation. Yu Qing from Xinrong Palace in Hong'an Mountain. Master Maoshen has disappeared, so he is in charge of the affairs of Nandan Dao Dao Immortal Congregation.
Listening to Master Maoshen's words, Yu Qing immediately ordered: "Who is going to take the life of this evil Taoist and avenge my fellow Nandan Taoist?"
Master Lei Lie asked Yu Qing: "Do you really want to fight with us?"
Yu Qingyin said: "It's you Congling Immortals who came to Nandan Road to die on your own, so no wonder we are ruthless!"
After hearing this, Master Lei Lie gasped angrily and said powerfully: "Master Maoshen first colluded with Taoist Xuanjian to plot against Lin Xiaodong in Changchang Cave."
"Now you have colluded with Xuehai to kidnap my Congling Immortals. How is this behavior any different from evil?"
"But you Nandan Dao Immortals, knowing full well that Master Maoshen's actions are unjust, still throw them at him to protect him and don't know how to learn a lesson."
"This is associating with the evil way, and associating with the evil demon of the sea of blood!"
Yu Qing glanced at Master Maoshen and said, "How about Master Maoshen? What does it have to do with you, the Congling Immortals?"
Is it your turn to point fingers?"
Master Lei Lie pointed at Lingdaozi: "Master Maoshen has captured me, the female fairy of Congling, here. Does this matter have nothing to do with my fellow immortals of Congling?"
Master Maoshen urged: "Junior Brother Yu, you don't need to talk to him anymore, kill the Congling bandits quickly and avenge my Junior Brother Qin and the others!"
Yu Qing gritted his teeth and nodded, yelling angrily: "Do it!"
Master Lei Lie's eyes flashed fiercely: "Master Maoshen will die today. If you want to fight, I, the Congling immortals, will accompany you!"
One of the Nandan Taoist immortals came out. He was wearing a soap robe, holding a magic sword in his hand, and carrying a long sword. He shouted loudly and announced his name: "Xia Yunfeng Nandan Taoist immortals, this is Dai You of Mishan Cave in Dongjin Mountain. Cong
The thief said, "Who dares to come and meet me?"
Su Hanyin wielded Zhiyang Sword to fight: "Su Hanyin from Lichen Cave in Guanghan Qiucongling Immortal Spirit Treasure Mountain is here to fight you!"
The two men each showed their weapons and fought in one place, fighting back and forth, tumbling up and down.
Although the Nandan Dao Immortals suffered considerable losses in Changchang Cave, they did not damage their fundamentals, which was not comparable to Congling.
Su Hanyin was not Dai You's opponent. The two fought hand to hand for fifteen rounds and fell into a disadvantage.
Dai You pressed forward step by step, and after another five battles, he saw a flaw and stabbed Su Hanyin in the ribs.
Su Hanyin screamed in pain, sheathed his sword and retreated.
Dai You came forward in pursuit and stabbed Su Hanyin in the chest with his sword.
Unable to parry, Su Hanyin hurriedly raised his hand and punched a fixing thorn in his sleeve, releasing a black shadow.
With just a ding sound, the Jingyu sword was cut in half, and Dai You was knocked back five steps.
Su Hanyin snorted proudly, shook his fingers, and clamped the fixing thorn on his fingertips.
Dai You glanced at the dagger in his hand, threw it aside, took off the Fire God's Ge from his back, and with a slight shake, it ignited into flames, like a torch.
Su Hanyin yelled angrily and stabbed Dai You with his fixed figure, and the black shadow flashed.
Dai You Lie Fire God Ge sighed, a bell rang, and the blazing fire knocked back the fixing thorn.
Su Hanyin shook his finger and controlled it from a distance. The fixed stab spun in a circle in mid-air and shot towards Dai You.
Dai You waved the Fire God Ge like a spinning wheel, and then blocked the fixing thorn.
The two of them fought hard, but Su Hanyin couldn't succeed and took back the fixing thorn.
Dai You snorted coldly, threw the Fire God Ge into the air, turned into blazing flames in the wind, and tilted towards Su Hanyin.
Su Hanyin couldn't resist it with only the fixation thorn, and exclaimed: "I am dead now."
It was Lin Xiaodong who took action, riding on the bull, shaking the drinking rainbow gun, and taking away the thin flames. Su Hanyin saved his life and was defeated back in the formation.
Yu Qing laughed when he saw it: "Is this the Congling Immortals?"
Dai You put away the Fire God's weapon and said to Su Hanyin: "If someone else hadn't taken action, you would have suffered a disaster today!"
Return the array.
Wang Yangze was not convinced, he unsheathed his Pure Spirit Sword, picked out the array and shouted: "All the immortals in Guanghan Qiucongling, including Wang Yangze in Jinxia Cave in Yunzhai Mountain, who will fight me?"
Another person from the crowd of Nandan Taoist immortals appeared in front of Wang Yangze, carrying a magic sword and a gourd tied to his waist. He came to Wang Yangze and shouted: "Nandan Taoist immortals have become Ningshan Jichun Cave Ning Leng. Come and meet you, the Congling thief!"
The two exchanged names and fought in one spot, moving around and raising their swords together for fifteen rounds.
Wang Yangzefei was Ning Leng's opponent and fell into a disadvantage. After another fight, he couldn't resist. He was hit by a sword on his arm and retreated in pain.
Ning Leng smiled ferociously, stepped forward quickly, and thrust Xiang Yong's sword towards Wang Yangze's throat.
The tip of Wang Yangze's Pure Spirit Sword was facing the ground, unable to block it in time. He quickly raised his hand and punched out the Yuanshi Needle at the bottom of his sleeve, which turned into a trace of golden light.
With a barely audible ding, the front half of Xiang Yong's sword fell to the ground.
Ning Leng gnashed his teeth, opened the cover of the Xuanbing gourd at his waist, and sent white light and dark wind to Wang Yangze.
Wang Yangze flicked his hand, and the Yuanshi Needle shot out against the white light.
However, Xuanbing Gourd was even better, dropping the Yuanshi Needle to the ground, forming a layer of white frost.
Wang Yangze took a breath of cold air, knowing that he was defeated, so he turned around and left.
Ning Leng trembled: "Want to leave?"
Lifting the Xuanbing Gourd, he fired a beam of white light towards Wang Yangze, and countless frost flowers fell in the light.
Seeing that Wang Yangze was about to die, Lin Xiaodong pointed the tip of his rainbow gun upward and sprayed out a stream of flames.
With a roar, water and fire met, and a ball of steam rose into the sky. Wang Yangze saved his life and retreated in defeat.
Ning Leng turned to look at Lin Xiaodong and said viciously: "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon!"