Xianhong Road

Chapter 660

Yang Fan didn't expect that the elder of the Sanxian Sect had such a bad attitude, he didn't show any face at all, and wished to kick himself and others out of the house.

Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, placed anywhere in the Inner Sea, has a very high status.

There is no force that is willing to easily enmity with Great Cultivator Nascent Soul, even the superpowers in the inner sea are no exception.

And the attitude of this purple-robed old Confucianism cultivator is indeed surprising.

"Hmph, little old man, how dare you be rude to the boss, don't you feel itchy?"

Hu Fei was furious, his whole body trembling with monkey hair, his body released a violent taboo-like breath, and the whole hall fell into a depressive tremor.

Nian Wei and the other five or six high-ranking Nascent Souls suddenly had a feeling of difficulty breathing, and that terrifying aura directly restrained and deterred their souls.

"This boy is so scary. Judging by his aura, he can at least compare to the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator."

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator was secretly startled, feeling the seriousness of the matter.

If it was a Nascent Soul cultivator who came to ask the teacher about the crime, that would be fine, but if there were more than two, it would be very difficult.

Because looking at the entire Sanling Mountain, there are only two people who have reached the level of Yuanying Great Cultivator, one is him, the Great Elder, and the other is Deng Shiyao.And the latter is not in Sanling Mountain, only him, a Nascent Soul monk, sits in Sanling Mountain.

"Monkey-haired boy, do you want to make my whole 'Sanling Mountain' an enemy?"

Naturally, the purple-robed old Confucian cultivator would not show weakness, so he shouted loudly, and the voice resounded like thunder, resounding throughout Sanling Mountain.

He also exudes an upright and mighty aura, competing with Hu Fei.

shhhhhh...

As soon as the words fell, there was a continuous sound of breaking through the air outside. Thousands of monks flew in, densely packed, gathered in the mid-air of "Sanling Mountain", and surrounded and blocked the entire hall.

For a while, the three of Yang Fan fell under the siege of thousands of monks on Sanling Mountain.

The situation is urgent! !

Yang Fan's complexion changed slightly, and he regained his composure in an instant.

"Monkey hair boy, dare to be rude to the great elder, let me arrest and behead you to show the dignity of the first Confucian sect."

A young scholar sneered coldly, and lightly stroked a brush in his hand, a bright green light, like a long river, swept directly towards Yang Fan and the three of them.

"Little boy, you still dare to strike first!"

Hu Fei chuckled, his figure flickered, afterimages flashed, and the electric arc shuddered, and he suddenly appeared beside the young scholar.

Puff, crack, crack——

It's just that the lightning arc that pierced through the air, under the brittle bones, tore apart the defensive shield of the young Confucian scholar, his body was numb and scorched black.

But at this time, Hu Fei's palm with all his strength was able to bear the oppression.

"Help me..." The young Confucian scholar exclaimed with despair in his eyes.

The other high-ranking Nascent Souls and the thousands of monks around the hall were inexplicably shocked. This monkey-haired kid looked ugly, but he possessed such terrifying strength. With just one palm, he had the possibility to kill the early Nascent Souls.

"stop!!"

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator was startled and angry, and his figure flashed in an instant, his sleeves waved, and a purple light and wind whizzed out, striking Hu Fei together.

Boom! !
The powerful aftermath spread, shaking the entire hall into pieces, and the nearby monks dodged one after another, in a panic.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng ~ ~
The purple-robed old Confucian retreated three steps in a row before he managed to stabilize himself.

Hu Fei's figure was steady, his eyes were full of excitement, and he was full of fighting spirit.

It's just one confrontation, and the score is high.

Maybe Hu Fei's mana realm is not as good as the opponent's, but his blood power, abnormal physique and powerful supernatural powers all have great advantages.

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator fell into a disadvantage with one blow, and his heart was full of turmoil. Just a brat in the mid-Yuanying stage could suppress himself.

Then what kind of strength does the "Boss Yang" in this population have?

When the hall where several people were in was shattered and disappeared, more than 1000 monks densely packed in the sky, from the establishment of the foundation to the high-level golden core, all saw this shocking scene.

"Hahaha..." Hu Fei beat his chest with both hands, licked his lips with his tongue, and yelled: "Come on, old man, if you want to hit, hit it hard."

But Yang Fan didn't stop him. Hu Fei was overjoyed and became even more unscrupulous, making various provocative gestures, cursing and provoking the old purple-robed Confucian cultivator.

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator was trembling with anger, slowly raised one hand, took a deep breath, and said in a cold and angry voice: "The three of you, do you intend to be enemies of my Sanxian sect? Don't blame us for bullying the few with the more."

When he raised his arm, there were thousands of elite monks high in the sky on Sanling Mountain, all of them gathered their mana together, or sacrificed their magic weapons, shining with radiance and majesty.

The entire area fell into a kind of oppression that was hard to breathe in an instant, waiting for an order.

shhhhhh...

At the same time, three or four high-level Nascent Souls and dozens of high-level Golden Cores came from all directions of Sanling Mountain, and the number of monks is increasing...

Above Sanling Mountain, the tense situation became more and more oppressive.

It is hard to imagine what kind of lethality will be produced when all these monks attack together.

The three of Yang Fan were trapped in a siege, isolated like never before, like a battle between trapped beasts.

Hu Feihan was not afraid of death, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he rubbed his hands habitually, looking like he was about to try.

"Human sea tactics?" Yang Fan murmured with a smile in his eyes, "It seems that this is not the first time..."

Back then in Beiqin, he stood proudly in front of the Peacock Temple in the form of a half-celestial being, facing [-] monks and the three great celestial masters alone, without fear, and even had a great advantage in momentum.

Now, Yang Fan has been promoted to the late stage of Yangen, and can enter the half-day man anytime and anywhere.

Yun Yuxi joined hands with him, her bright eyes were full of worry at first, as if she felt Yang Fan's confidence, and with the same mind, she also returned to tranquility and peace.

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the purple-robed old Confucian cultivator shrank. Are these three people not afraid at all?
What do they rely on?

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator raised his eyebrows, and was about to give an order to order thousands of monks to drown the three of them.

"Grandpa, wait a minute!!"

Suddenly, Nian Bing, a white-faced Confucian scholar next to the purple-robed old Confucian Xiu Xiu, spoke.

"Nian Bing, what do you have to say?"

The purple-robed old Confucian cultivator stared.

Nian Bing walked out behind his back, his eyes were piercing, and he glanced at the three of Yang Fan who were surrounded by thousands of monks, and finally fixed on Yang Fan's face, with a cold smile: "It's not a pity for this person to die, but before doing it, Nian Mou wanted to kill him." Learn about the girl next to him, so as not to hurt the innocent."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Fan and Yun Yuxi looked at each other, Yang Fan remained silent with a smile in his eyes.

"Excuse me, what is the girl's name?" Nian Bing spoke calmly, his eyes flickering, staring at Yun Yuxi.

"Yun." Yun Yuxi's pretty face was calm and calm, a little puzzled.

"Miss Yun." Nian Bing nodded, and said with a smile: "Is this person and you a couple?"

He pointed at Yang Fan with his finger, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger, as if he was sure of winning.

"Well," Yun Yuxi blushed slightly, and secretly glanced at Yang Fan, acknowledging her identity as a couple of monks.

"Okay, since you are a Taoist couple of dual cultivators, Nianmou wants to tell you a fact." Nian Bing paused, and glanced at Yang Fan indifferently: "The Taoist couple next to you deceives women's feelings, and is a full-fledged heartbroken man." A female nun I sent was deceived by him and almost went to a dead end. Nian believed that the girl was the same victim. She was killed by this heartbroken man and deceived her feelings. Before doing it, Nian exposed the crime of this person , and at the same time, I don’t want the girl to die with him.”

After Nian Bing finished speaking, there was a hint of complacency between his brows.

He thought this move was very vicious.

At this moment, when the three of them were besieged by thousands of monks, he revealed Yang Fan's "true face". Regardless of whether Yun Yuxi believed it or not, he had to think about his own life.

If you believe it, it would be even better. Under all the regrets, leaving Yang Fan, a heartbroken man, will definitely be grateful to Nian Bing for this, and will have the opportunity to capture his heart in the future.

Even though Yun Yuxi didn't believe it, she still had to think about her own life. As long as she chose to abandon Yang Fan, she would be able to make a lifeline for herself, and thus let Yang Fan die in pain and resentment.

Nian Bing looked at Yun Yuxi with a smile, and looked at Yun Yuxi with a little deep meaning, as if saying: Nian XX will give you a way to survive, it depends on how you choose?

After Yang Fan finished listening, his expression was extremely strange, and the smile in his eyes became stronger, but he still didn't make a sound.

Hu Fei was furious when he heard the words, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Yang Fan's eyes.

"Heartless man?" Yun Yuxi was startled for a moment, and then she smiled beautifully, like a lotus after the rain, beautiful and natural, her jade lips parted slightly, and she uttered a voice like the sound of nature: "A long time ago, Brother Yang confessed to me. After this matter, he is not a heartless man, but he has no choice but to..."

"What!!" The smile on Nian Bing's face stiffened, and he said in disbelief: "Since you know the true face of this person, you are still willing to follow him?"

"Brother Yang is able to confess to me, which shows his sincerity. Besides, coming to Neihai to find Shiyao this time is also the result of Yuxi's repeated proposals..."

The greenness in Yun Yuxi's bright eyes is infinite, and the smile is elegant and natural, like the cool breeze in the mountains and forests in the morning.

"How is it possible... This matter was proposed by you, Miss Yun..."

Nian Bing's voice was trembling, his face was ashen, and he was extremely embarrassed.

But at this time, the thousands of monks gathered around saw such a scene, all of them looked astonished and strange.

They also couldn't figure it out that such a beautiful fairy with a calm and natural temperament would be willing to follow a "heartbroker".

Knowing the truth of the matter, endless unwillingness and jealousy filled Nian Bing's heart...

A pair of eyes, icy cold, fixed on Yang Fan, and then swept across Yun Yuxi.

"Miss Yun, you have to understand the current situation. As long as my grandfather gives an order, the three of you will be buried here... Is Miss Yun willing to die with such a person?"

The corner of Nian Bing's mouth curled up.

No matter how steadfast the relationship is, it may not be possible to live and die together, let alone a heartless man like Yang Fan?
"Why does Fellow Daoist repeatedly have prejudices against Brother Yang? Yu Xi doesn't want to explain!!"

No matter how good-tempered Yun Yuxi was, she would finally get angry in this situation, let alone the dignity and disgrace of her beloved?
A layer of frost condensed on her pretty face, Yun Yuxi said coldly: "Even if she really wants to die, Yuxi is willing to be with Brother Yang, what does this have to do with Fellow Daoist?"

When Nian Bing heard the words, his whole face turned pale, extremely embarrassing.

Witnessed by thousands of monks in the front field, he almost collapsed, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

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