Seeing Xiao Yu and the others disappearing, Hong Yi was immediately furious. She slapped a palm in the air towards the place where Xiao Yu and the others had escaped.
Only a roar was heard, and the place where Qin Wushuang and Qin Wushuang were swallowed turned into ruins. A blue wave entered the crack in the void space, rushing forward like a huge green python.
The space ahead was chaotic, but not a single sound came out.
"Damn it, Qin Wushuang, just wait. Next time we meet, I will make sure you die without a place to die."
After seeing that there was no movement around her, Hongyi couldn't help but feel angry, but at the same time she was relieved.
I saw the other party raised his hand lightly, and the surrounding seawater quickly shrank, condensed together, and turned into a light blue heart.
Then the opponent suddenly raised his head and looked at the soldiers from Nanxian City who came to support him.
"City Lord, kill them."
Hong Yi pointed his finger in the air, and countless water droplets flew out, hitting the soldiers overwhelmingly.
"No, miss, they are all soldiers and there is nothing wrong with them."
The middle-aged man standing on the white beast was about to reach out to stop it, but by this time it was too late.
The water droplets flew out, like countless pearls falling from the sky, clattering on the ferry boat.
There were wailings for a while, and the ferry boat that originally rode the wind and waves was now drilled with countless holes, and some soldiers even died on the spot.
"Escape quickly..."
There were hundreds of soldiers standing on more than a dozen ferry boats. They were attacked by the woman in red. They panicked for a moment and began to flee in all directions, with some falling into the sea below.
With just a casual attack from the opponent, dozens of soldiers died on the spot, and the deck of the ferry boat instantly became a river of blood.
At this time, on a high mountain in Penglai, three old men and a middle-aged man were standing together.
"North City Lord, that disciple of yours is very arrogant. He not only wants to beat my disciples, but also kills ordinary soldiers. He is so domineering and domineering. I'm afraid he will suffer a big loss if he goes to the Confucian Palace."
One of the old men in sackcloth had a gloomy expression and said with some displeasure.
"Hey, why, you old guy still want to vent your anger on your disciple?
There will inevitably be life and death in battle, they are all big monsters, just call them after they are dead."
Another old man had a slightly curled beard and looked extremely proud.
"But Old Man Nan, your disciple is not even half-immortal, but he is really capable of escaping from my disciple's hands. Is he much better than this old guy like you?
It seems that the battle for the fairy city is quite interesting.
By the way, that Xiao Yu is not bad either. He actually has the Taiyi Soul Suppressing Talisman and the pirated Pangu Banner in his hand, which is a bit interesting.
If I can take that thing away, I’m afraid none of you can be my opponent, right?”
Bei Tianxian's eyes penetrated the void, as if he saw Xiao Yu's escape direction.
"Although that kid has some background, if a genius dies young, he is no longer a genius.
Also, I remember that Confucianism massacred many of their earthly immortals who entered Penglai in order to prevent Maoshan forces from developing, right?
If this news is revealed to Xiao Yu, I don’t know what the consequences will be.”
Bei Tianxian said to himself, a hint of excitement began to appear on his face.
Several other immortals looked at each other, and then there was an imperceptible smile on their faces.
"Beixian, two or three hundred years have passed since the grudges back then. It's better for you not to wade into this muddy water.
Xiao Yu is the successor trained by the Exorcist League. If you let him die in the hands of the Confucian Palace, I think the Exorcist League will fight you to the death.
Moreover, at that time, all Taoist sects were persecuted by the Confucian Palace, and it was not just the Maoshan lineage.
None of the immortals have stood up to speak. If you stir up trouble, you will become the public enemy of Xuanmen.
Now the saint's order has been sent out from the Confucian Palace, and Xiao Yu and our four immortal disciples have succeeded. If it is destroyed because of you, do you know the temper of the saint from the Confucian Palace."
Xi Tianxian said with a solemn expression.
After hearing what the other party said, several people had different expressions.
At this time, Bei Tianxian looked at the middle-aged immortal who had been silent until now. The other person was Dong Tianxian.
"Friend Dong Dao, your disciple was killed by Qin Wushuang. The disciples in the sect are in an uproar. They all want to seek revenge on Qin Wushuang. I don't know if this is true."
Hearing this, Dong Tianxian just nodded slightly, but did not answer the other party.
When Nan Xianren saw this, he couldn't help but frown, as if he was a little unhappy.
"Friend Beidao, what does this mean?
Do you want to drive a wedge between me and my host?
If a disciple of my sect makes a mistake, I will naturally discipline him, but you should take more time to discipline your arrogant and domineering disciple and stop her from being so arrogant.
I saw that when she was trapped by the unparalleled sound of the piano, she seemed extremely angry. The inner demon must have invaded her mind. If she didn't discipline her, she would probably perish on that broken immortal platform."
When the Southern Immortal saw that the Northern Immortal was looking for trouble everywhere, he couldn't help but sneered coldly.
It is indeed the other party's credit for teaching a half-immortal disciple, but there is no need to be so arrogant and domineering and want to provoke disputes among the Xuanmen.
"Nan Xianren is right, this is a private matter between our two sects, so you don't need to worry about it, fellow Northern Daoist.
Your beloved disciple does have a bad character and needs to be carefully disciplined. If not, a disaster may be imminent."
The person who spoke was Dong Tianxian. In order to win over Xiao Yu, Qin Wushuang killed several of his disciples. This incident caused an uproar in the sect. If he hadn't suppressed it, I'm afraid the disciples in the sect would have gone to Qin Wushuang for revenge.
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This was just a trivial matter, and Dong Tianxian didn't take it seriously, but he didn't want Bei Tianxian to make an issue out of it.
Everyone knew what Bei Tianxian was thinking. He took advantage of the fact that he had a disciple who had broken through to the semi-immortal level, so he did not take them seriously, and his words were full of provocation.
"Hmph, I think you are all envious and jealous.
In this competition for the fairy city, our northern city is destined to take the first place.
Everyone, I say goodbye. See you at the Saint’s Hall.”
Seeing that several people didn't want to see him, Bei Tianxian felt bored, bowed his hands slightly to a few people, and then flew towards the sky on a white crane.
Seeing the other person's retreating figure, Xi Tianxian couldn't help but sneer.
"My lord has long said that it is difficult for Bei Tianxian to achieve great things, and it seems that he is not lying.
Although his apprentice has broken through to semi-immortality, he is impatient and has obviously become a demon. If he were to force a breakthrough, he would probably fall into the devil's path and fall short of all his achievements."
The Western Immortal is a monk. He has a bald head and a long beard and looks a little thin.
However, his face has sharp edges and corners, his wrinkles are like knife carvings, and he is wearing a red cassock, which makes him look particularly energetic.
"That's right. Bei Tianxian has actually seen her disciple's shortcomings for a long time, but she just doesn't want to admit it.
What his disciples obtained was the Heart of the Blue Sea Spring, which had the effect of suppressing inner demons.
If the Northern Immortal is providing protection and closing the opponent's Seven Emotions, he will surely be able to escape the disaster."
Dong Tianxian nodded and said.
"The Saint's Order has been passed on to us. This time we go there, and there will be a lot of swords and swords, so we'd better go back early and be prepared.
Let’s see who can enter the Saint’s Hall and get the chance!”
Xitianxian gave his hands to Nantianxian and the two, and then a connected platform appeared next to him, and just drifted away.
Nan Tianxian and Dong Tianxian also bowed their hands to each other, then released their strange beasts and each went home.
