Chapter 580: Another Assassination

"Have you rested yet?" Ling Hong looked at Meng Jingxian, who still looked unhappy.

Nodding his head, Meng Jingxian didn't speak, and seemed too lazy to say anything.

"Let's go to Yinyang Heaven!" Ling Hong said directly, and then jumped up, and after a few flashes, he came to the top of a big tree, looking around with his eyes, as if he was identifying the direction.

Soon, Ling Hong returned to the ground and took Meng Jingxian away in one direction. The messy battlefield was no longer something they had to consider.

As for those monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, Ling Hong let them go for their own use, but at that time he had to hand over enough benefits to him. He did not choose to let these people protect them to go to the Yin Yang Heaven, because these people were not loyal, let them protect them. On the contrary, it will expose your whereabouts, and the gain outweighs the loss!

"You seem to be very familiar with Xianfu?" Meng Jingxian asked in silence.

"Everyone has their own secret!" Ling Hong didn't answer, nor did he give any unnecessary explanations.

Meng Jingxian didn't seem to intend to get an answer from Ling Hong's mouth. Just when he was about to ask about the situation of Yinyang Tian, ​​the atmosphere of the whole Immortal Mansion suddenly changed.

"It's coming!" Ling Hong looked serious and stood still, Meng Jingxian also stopped and looked towards the sky.

For a moment, the entire Immortal Mansion was filled with turmoil, as if something terrible had awakened at this moment, making people feel fear and oppression from the bottom of their hearts, and the aura used was vibrating, as if cheering.

However, soon, all the pressure disappeared, and it was even more relaxed than before.

"Now, the limit that Xianfu can play has reached the late stage of Jindan, and our situation is even worse!" Ling Hong looked at the sky and muttered to himself.

Meng Jingxian's face is even more ugly at this moment, because it means that there are more people who can hurt him and kill him.

"Let's go, we have to speed up!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Hong and Meng Jingxian rushed out quickly, and quickly disappeared into the woods.

Not long after the two left, a few hundred meters away from them, a young man came out from behind a big tree, followed Ling Hong and the two of them with his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, the young man put a precious herb in his hand back on the clothes on his chest, and slowly left with a long sword dripping with blood.

Lei Feng.

Qin Lang re-examined his surroundings after lifting the magic lamp body, not because he was afraid that someone would assassinate him, but because he was afraid that someone would find his trace.

After confirming that no one was around, Qin Lang took a deep breath, jumped out, and jumped directly into the Thunder Lake in front of him.

Thousands of thunder lights exploded, and the terrifying purple sky god thunder flew out, attracting Dayinlou, and even the ink cicadas who closed their eyes to practice, looked over, but they could only see a large number of thunder lights flickering by the distant lake, But can't detect any other abnormalities.

Ink Cicada frowned and stared at it for a while, and finally closed her eyes again, but she didn't know why, she felt a little restless.

Not far from Ink Cicada is the figure of Ruan Shizhi. He has never deliberately stayed away from Dayinlou. Anyway, with his speed, the only person who can threaten him here is Ink Cicada. If they fight in this kind of place, neither of them can get the slightest benefit, so there is no need to leave too far away.

At this moment, Ruan Shizhi also noticed a large amount of thunder and lightning suddenly surging by the distant Thunder Lake, and he also saw that a large part of the thunder and lightning surging in that place turned out to be the Thunder of the Purple Sky, even though it was separated by such a distance. From such a long distance, Ruan Shizhi felt dizzy.

"Just now, it seems that someone's figure jumped down..." Ruan Shizhi said to himself uncertainly, then shook his head with a wry smile, "I must have misread it, otherwise someone who is so emotional would come all the way here Come and kill yourself!"

At this time, everyone didn't know that there was a shadow flickering slightly on the shore of Thunder Lake where Qin Lang jumped. It seemed to be staring at something in Thunder Lake, but after seeing the surging purple electricity After the snake, he left silently...

Time passed quietly, and the pressure of the Immortal Mansion Formation weakened, making the undercurrent surging in the entire Immortal Mansion explode again. Those who were suppressed before can finally act recklessly, especially those in the Nascent Soul Stage. For casual cultivators, the more they can display their strength, the more things they can get. This is really not good news for young monks.

However, young monks are not completely without opportunities. After all, the number of people is there. Among so many people in the entire Nanming Continent, there are not many monks in the Nascent Soul stage. As for the role of the overlord, as for those who are willing to take the risk of falling, there are even fewer people who enter the Immortal Mansion.

Before Lin Chuan met the ancestor of Toyota, Zhang Cheng and others, it seemed that there were many people, but in fact, it was all because of the secret code of the Tibetan scripture pavilion that attracted these people. To be able to meet an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage, besides, such a person also has face, as long as the benefits are not enough, he will not make a move at will, otherwise how could those people in Fengjin Valley allow these people to leave.

On the top of Leifeng, beside the Thunder Lake, Ink Cicada's cultivation is still going on. The magic weapon umbrella above her head has been kept open to prevent the thunder from falling on her head. The lightning that turned into a liquid was drawn out, allowing it to flow into her body, thereby tempering her physical body and her water spirit power.

The elite disciples of Dayinlou stayed for a while when they first came up, and then they all left when they saw that they had nothing to gain. After all, not everyone can attract the thunder and lightning from Leihu to quench their bodies.

During this quiet practice, a shadow quietly approached the ink cicada. There was no slight fluctuation in this shadow, let alone any murderous intent. It just moved slowly, step by step. The ink cicada left.

When approaching the Ink Cicada three meters away, the shadow suddenly rose, and an undetectable fluctuation crossed an extremely graceful arc, and went straight to the Ink Cicada's neck without a sound.

Although this momentary fluctuation is very small, it is impossible to escape the perception of the ink cicada who is close at hand, otherwise she, the saintess of the Great Music Tower, would really die.

It's a pity that I found it, but it's impossible to avoid it, and it's even impossible to order the magic weapon on the top of my head to defend.

The opponent's strength is very strong, very strong, even in a head-on confrontation, Ink Cicada is not sure of victory, let alone this kind of sneak attack.

But she is the saintess of Dayinlou after all, even at this time, she has no thought of giving up.

boom! The water blue spiritual power erupted, and at the same time, a spiritual power different from the water spiritual power burst out from the meridian of the ink cicada, directly hitting the terrifying wave.

"Fairy Qi!!!"

There was an undetectable fluctuation in the shadows, and in the next moment, most of the power was drained from the arc of killing, and finally a huge wound was pulled on the left shoulder of Shui Mo Chan.

There was no further pursuit, the shadow flickered slightly, fled quickly, and disappeared soon!

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