Woo--Woo--

The sound of the horn of the horn of the snail turned from the east direction and pushed layer by layer to the distance.

The refugees who had just hid in the crack and had a chance to breathe suddenly had another uneasy commotion.

"Daxian, you are really as expected. People from the Seven Immortal Sect... are coming!" Because of the nervousness, Song Changlong's voice was trembling.

"Master, what should we do now?" Song Qingyin was also very nervous.

"Daxian, you want to save us!"

A voice of begging.

Ning Tao said: "Don't be nervous. The sound of the magic snail horn can be transmitted for one or two hundred miles. It is a psychological war between the Seven Immortals. It is about to dawn, and they dare not chase after him. If I guess correctly, they should be in the secret town at this moment."

"But..." Luo Xian hesitated for a moment and said, "They dare not move, nor do we dare to move, but once it gets dark, they will catch up. At that time, we are so slow that we can't escape at all."

Ning Tao said: "I won't give them a chance. You stay here and be left out. I'll go back and kill them."

"Are you alone?" Song Changlong was shocked.

Ning Tao grabbed Nanmen Xunxian's hand and smiled indifferently: "I still have my wife."

Hundreds of people looked at Ning Tao and Nanmen Xunxian with their eyes.

Thousands of words...

We support you spiritually!

Ning Tao jumped onto the flesh and was shot, flew out of the crack with Xunxian in the South Gate, and then flew towards the direction of the secret town.

Woo--Woo--

The sound of the normal horn is pushed layer by layer, the closer you get, the stronger the pressure and deterrence you get.

"Husband, are we going to kill this way?" Perhaps because of the image of the magic horn, Xunxian in the South Gate also became nervous.

The meat was shot and hovered in the void.

Ning Tao turned around and took Nanmen Xunxian's hand, with a gentle smile on his face: "Madam, do you remember we watched the sunrise on the sand dunes of the Black Pond Desert?"

Nanmen Xunxian was slightly stunned for a moment, and a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Of course I remember, you left your younger brother Hei Yu Chong in the jujube forest to practice martial arts, and even lied to others that you would become a great hero."

Ning Tao whispered: "Sometimes hope is more important than the result, but he has never left and has always lived in my heart."

Xunxian from Nanmen crawled into Ning Tao's arms, his eyes getting wet.

Ning Tao said in her ear: "Madam, it's going to dawn. Let's sit down and watch the sunrise."

"Aren't we going to fight the Seven Immortal Sect?" Nanmen Xunxian said in surprise.

Ning Tao smiled and said, "Why are you in a hurry? Wait until a powerful helper comes before you fight."

Xunxian from Nanmen suddenly understood: "Ninglang, what you mean is..."

Secret town.

Woo--Woo--

A burly man stood on a delicate flying sword and bulged his cheeks and blew the magic snail.

He is Ying Yi, the number one brother of the Seven Brothers of Yingmen, and his Taoist name is Taixu Zhenren. The magic snail in his hand also has a great origin. It is said to be the military call of a dynasty in the Lingqi period, and has the magic power to boost morale and intimidate the enemy.

This legend is true.

In the secret town, thousands of fairy martial artists rushed into the town's buildings like chicken blood, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, smashing things, and yelling, as if those boxes, tables, stools were their enemies who killed their father.

"Brother, stop blowing!" said a man in a gorgeous dress who was wiping a bamboo stick.

He is the third brother of the winner seven brothers, Yingyun, and his Taoist name is Fuyunzi. The bamboo stick in his hand is also famous, called Mieqing Stick. It is said that it is a stick grown from a spiritual bamboo of a certain god-like species. One stick is swung out, and the bamboo thorns are everywhere, making people unable to defend against it, and often kill a large area.

Lao Qi Yingren brought a pot of meat to Pi Xiu: "Old guy, eat it."

Pixiu closed her eyes and didn't even want to look at Ying Ren.

Ying Ren snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Ying Yi flew down from the sky and collected the magic snail flying sword. The winner's second son handed him a bowl of wine and he drank it in one sip.

Winner's fourth brother, Winde said: "Seventh brother, don't serve that beast, come and drink."

Lao Liu Yingli said with a smile: "After drinking enough, you have a good sleep, and then go and kill all the men in the secret town at night and play with their women!"

Ying Ren walked over and sat down: "The magic weapon on Buri Zhenren is mine, and I have suffered huge losses this time. For anything else, you guys."

Ying Yi patted Ying Ren on the shoulder: "Seventh brother, we seven brothers are united. This mortal land is our territory. The person who dares to kill you who doesn't know is to be with us. Don't worry, we will definitely help you get revenge and cut off that guy's head as a chamber pot!"

Ying Bo sneered: "I want his two eggs."

Ying Li asked, "Second brother, what do you want his egg for?"

Ying Bo said: "I want his egg to be filled with wine, just like now, one pill is gone, and then drink a bowl of wine, wouldn't it be pleasant!"

"Hahaha!"

The seven brothers all laughed.

Suddenly, the Pixiu lying on the ground opened her eyes and stared at the open space in front of the town. After a second it stood up and made a roaring sound: "Roar!"

The seven brothers who were drinking stood up in one go, and their eyes gathered on the open space.

"It's that guy's soul!" Ying Ren said in one sentence.

Ying Yi roared angrily and reached out to lift the table: "Brothers, search the guys!"

The seven brothers surged up.

Hundreds of flying horses and fairies dispersed left and right, surrounding the open space.

A stone flew over from the open space, but it was not very strong, so it fell to the ground without flying to Ying Yi's body.

This is simply a barely provocative provocation!

The second brother wins a magic talisman and throws it out: "You show me your appearance!"

The magic talisman flew out and exploded instantly, and a piece of powder similar to incense ash was immediately pushed into all directions.

A soul was revealed, and it was Ning Tao, the real person in the brutal world.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A wave of arrows and crossbows flew over from both sides.

Ning Tao suddenly disappeared.

All the arrows and crossbows fell into the air and shot to the ground, splashing with dust.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Tao's soul came back.

With the flying "incense ash" and dust, my fingers flicked, and several crooked words suddenly appeared in the void: Everyone here is garbage!

"Destroy his soul!" Ying Yi grabbed his magic snail and blew it towards Ning Tao.

Woo--Woo--

The other six brothers also greeted him all the time.

Ning Tao disappeared again.

The speed of the Nascent Soul can reach the limit of its range of activity in an instant. When Ning Tao was on Earth, his Nascent Soul's range of activity had reached 20 to 30 kilometers. After the heavenly tribulation and ascend to the fairy world, he is now a celestial immortal, and the Nascent Soul has become a primordial spirit. The range of a hundred kilometers in an instant is no problem.

He is light, he is electricity, what magic weapon can fly faster than light and electricity?

Unless it is a targeted magic weapon or a targeted magic array is laid in advance, you will not be able to capture the soul at all.

However, the seven brothers obviously did not have targeted magic weapons, and did not set up targeted magic circles in advance. Who would have thought that the soul of the Buri Real Man would come here to disgust people?

right!

He is here to disgust people!

A flash of void, he was back.

Ying Yi said angrily: "He is here, let's find him and kill him!"

"Kill him!" A large group of immortal martial artists from the Seven Immortal Sect responded one after another.

Ying Ren grabbed Ying Yi's hand: "Brother, don't be impulsive! This is that guy's trick. He wants to use his soul to anger us and let us chase us out. It's dawn soon!"

Ying Yi suddenly woke up: "Yes! I almost fell into the thief's trick!"

Ying Bo exclaimed: "Seventh brother is indeed the think tank of my Seven Immortal Sect. He easily saw through the foolish immortal's plan!"

The Pixiu had already arrived beside Ying Ren, her eyes glaring at Ning Tao's soul, and her steps were constantly.

Ying Ren grabbed Pixiu's mane and scolded: "Get back!"

Pixiu stopped and stared at Ying Ren from the corner of his eyes, his eyes full of anger and reluctance.

It still feels like that, it has become more stone-like, and the beautiful object is posing in front of it, but its owner just doesn't let it go.

Ying Ren did not notice the Pixiu's eyes. He took two steps forward, pointed at Ning Tao's soul and sneered: "Do you think you are very smart? Your childlike tricks are not shown in front of the Lord of the Mountain, which is simply a joke! Are you playing tricks with me? You are not qualified enough!"

Ning Tao's soul picked up a stone.
To be continued...