Chapter 647 The Eight Immortals Fight the Iron Mask
Jiang Ning had just adjusted to a comfortable sitting position when his expression turned cold again after hearing this.
"Your name is Guan Su, right? I remember you." He said without any emotion.
Guan Su was stunned for a moment, but when he realized that it was Jiang Ning who was speaking, he immediately laughed: "Do you remember me? Are you crazy about gain and loss? What's the matter, don't give you a few cold noodle buns and water, just
Make you grateful, idiot."
As he said that, Guan Su pinched Jiang Ning's face, leaned forward and said sneerly: "Don't think that she just said a few words for you and I don't dare to touch you. She still remembers me. What? You thought?
I am a major cultivator in the Yangshen Realm, and let me tell you, if you dare to talk nonsense on the road, I have plenty of ways to kill you."
"Anyway, the other side of the Sea of Life and Death only said that they were going to hand you over, but they didn't say whether you were going to be alive or dead!"
After saying that, Guan Su snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Jiang Ning's dental crown was tight, and the strength in his hands had unknowingly crushed the cold noodle bun into pieces.
You know, Guan Su didn't hold back. If Jiang Ning's bones weren't so hard, he might have crushed his mandible.
Soon, there was a noise not far away. Compared with Jiangning, who was alone here, it was obviously a little lonely here.
They are all powerful. If they can still let a cripple escape from under their noses, they might as well find a piece of tofu to kill him. Therefore, no one cares about Jiang Ning.
After half a stick of incense, everyone had almost rested and started to get up and pack up, preparing to set off again. However, suddenly a strong wind blew in the mountains and forests, and the sky turned from blue and white to rolling clouds.
This sudden reversal caused the faces of the powerful semi-immortal realm men present to change slightly.
"A demonic wind rises in the daytime, and the one who comes is not good!"
"Be careful, don't be careless, I have an ominous premonition."
"Are those ghosts from the forbidden zone of life coming?"
While everyone was talking, an old woman's voice resounded throughout the world: "I don't know where I am, fellow Taoist, please show up and meet me!"
As a semi-fairyland, their perception is far beyond that of others.
Ever since the dark clouds covered the sun, they had felt a sense of uneasiness, so they could immediately react that someone strong was coming.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds rolled violently in both directions in the sky, as if they were making way for a terrifying existence.
Then, a figure appeared behind the dark clouds.
The figure was not tall, and he wore an iron mask on his face. There were restrictions on it, so that even the powerful people in the semi-immortal realm could not see his true appearance.
"Where did the monster come from to make trouble here? Are you tired of living?" Seeing the man in the iron mask appear, a strong man from the semi-immortal realm immediately shouted.
Another strong person from the semi-immortal realm echoed: "We, the five courtyards and four sects, are doing things. If you are wise, please get out of the way quickly. Don't make yourself unhappy."
They could feel that the Iron Masked Man in front of them was quite powerful, but so what, they were in the Eight and a Half Fairyland.
With such a lineup, even if a sect leader came over, they would probably have to think carefully about it.
What's more, there is only one person on the other side, so it is not worthy for the eight of them to restrain their arrogant and unruly personalities like just now.
The man in the iron mask was condescending and indifferent to the scoldings of several people.
"Get out or die." A voice that sounded neither male nor female came from under the iron mask.
"You're looking for death, right? Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!" The Han Zong's half-immortal realm man had the hottest temper. Hearing this, he was immediately furious.
However, one of the eight people had a flickering look in his eyes and whispered: "Be careful, this person should be from our sect."
The person who said this was Ku Xingyuan, a powerful semi-immortal from Yaotian Taoist Academy.
Several people around him were stunned, and even Lu Chen, the half-immortal of the War Sect who had always been reckless, instantly lost his temper.
"Fellow Daoist Ku, how do you say this?" asked Guzi Ming, the half-immortal of Linlang Taoist Temple and the first to speak out.
The other people also looked at Ku Xingyuan.
Ku Xingyuan didn't show off, and said bluntly: "This person has a good cultivation level, and his mask was deliberately covered with restrictions because he was worried about being recognized by us. Of course, the mask alone is not enough for me to make a conclusion, but he has spoken.
, his voice was also covered by a ban, so I concluded that this person must be from the Five Courts and Four Sects, and we may even know each other!"
"ah?"
Ku Xingyuan's words made several powerful semi-immortals look at each other.
If someone else had said this, they might still be suspicious, but if it was Ku Xingyuan who said it, there would be no lie.
Because what Yaotian Taoist Academy is best at is banning one thing, and Kuxingyuan’s Yang God is also the Powan Yang God, who can distinguish between true and false in the world, so what he said is credible!
"His grandma's belongs to one of our own. What are you trying to do by pretending to be a god?" Lu Chen from the Zhan Sect became angry again. He turned to look at the Iron Masked Man and said, "Hey, your second uncle's,
Which sect you are from, who asked you to come, and what you are here for, please explain clearly quickly, otherwise I will beat you up later, so don’t go back and complain in tears!"
Hearing that he was one of his own, Lu Chen's words were not polite, but there was no malice in them.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, you'd better be careful. I'm afraid this person is coming with bad intentions." Ling Buyan, a strong man in the semi-immortal realm of Zhancang Taoist Academy, reminded him: "Even if you are a fellow apprentice from the same academy, if you appear like this on such an occasion, I'm afraid
You are not of the same mind as us, so you should be careful and don't be careless."
Which cultivator can become a semi-immortal realm who didn’t crawl out from among the dead?
In terms of mentality and means, the eight people present are all top-notch. Therefore, even if they guess the opponent's base, they still remain vigilant.
Lu Chen hummed, and secretly began to mobilize his energy and blood, getting ready to go.
"Grandma, I want to ask you something. Are you mute?"
The man in the iron mask wore a mask and could not tell whether he was happy or angry. He said: "Within three breaths, either get out or die!"
"Hey, you said you were fat and you were breathless. Damn it, I think you really deserve a beating!" Lu Chen, who had a hot temper, could no longer hold back. His energy and blood surged like the sea, and instantly turned into a ball of fire.
Toward the sky.
"No matter who you are today, I will beat you until you are full of teeth!"
Boom!
Lu Chen's voice was quickly drowned out by the huge explosion, and a dazzling light shone among the dark clouds.
"No, let's attack together!" Su Wenxin, a semi-immortal realm expert from the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Sect, said hurriedly.
He is a master of sword training, and when practicing swordsman, he first trains his eyes and then his heart, so every swordsman's eyesight is extremely outstanding. Therefore, in a short fight, Su Wenxin saw that Lu Chen was not his opponent, so he made a prompt decision
Take action.
I saw an iron sword piercing the sky, rising in the storm, and in an instant it became a hundred feet tall and moved towards the man in the iron mask to kill him.
At the same time, the other six semi-immortal realm experts also took action one after another, launching their killing moves.
Regardless of whether he is a member of his own sect or not, since he has said that he will die within three breaths if he does not leave, it means that he has betrayed the four sects of the Fifth Academy, and there is only one attitude towards those who betray him, and that is to kill them without mercy!
Between the sky and the earth, a thousand-foot-high giant puppet stood tall, wearing golden armor and holding a halberd in his hand. As he waved, he seemed to shatter the sky. Behind the giant, fire trees and silver flowers bloomed together, like meteors falling from the sky, each with a
The energy that destroys heaven and earth.
The man in the iron mask was not afraid of the eight and a half powerful men in the fairyland. He shuttled among them with strong skills and calm posture.