Xianhong Road

Chapter 291 Who is Threatening Who?

"Senior, please forgive me, this junior also came here unintentionally."

Yang Fan smiled wryly, and punched the white-bearded golden elixir, with a basic composure on his face.

Although the white-bearded old man in front of him was a high-ranking monk, he was severely wounded and his vitality was seriously injured. He might not be able to display half of his strength. Even if he was strong, he could still fight.

Swish!
The hostile eyes of all the monks of Xianlaizong swept over.

"This sanctuary of my 'Xianlaizong', the only ones who know its secrets are a few elders in the door. How did you sneak in?"

The eyes of the white-bearded golden elixir gleamed coldly, and the powerful coercion locked on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan couldn't help but suffocate. He himself felt depressed about this, but he couldn't explain it.

Could it be that he told these people that he was teleported from the Nine Serenity Secret Realm?

"Hmph, this person's origin is unknown, most likely he is a traitor sent by the Seven Great Sects of the Jin Kingdom to my 'Luoshan Kingdom'."

The middle-aged black-clothed monk beside the white-bearded golden elixir said coldly.

This person is a direct disciple of the old man with white beard, about 50 to [-] years old, his cultivation level is comparable to that of Yang Fan, and he is also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Master, let us take him down!"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black, and he held out a silver rope in his hand, and with a "huh", it turned into a silver light and shadow, entangled towards Yang Fan.

At the same time, there were also two monks in the middle of the foundation establishment period, who rushed towards Yang Fan.

And the white-bearded golden elixir old man, sitting cross-legged, looked at Yang Fan normally, without a glance, obviously acquiescing.But he didn't make a move either.

"This is what you asked for..."

Yang Fan sighed and stood there without moving a bit.

To be honest, for Yang Fan at this moment, during the foundation building period, there is no opponent.

Unless it is the existence of the level of the three major rookies, it can cause some trouble and threat to him.

After experiencing the Nine Serenity Secret Realm, Yang Fan's strength improved beyond 01:30.

Seeing Yang Fan's calm and composed look, the eyes of the white-bearded golden elixir flashed brightly.

If you were an ordinary foundation-building monk, how could you still remain so calm in this situation?

boom!
Yang Fan slapped it lightly, and a stream of emerald green air surged out, turning into a vivid green snake. After circling, it was immediately entangled with the silver rope of the middle-aged man in black.

Snapped!
A huge force surged from the aura-shaped green snake, and suddenly swung the silver rope in the middle-aged man's hand.

Teng Teng Teng ~
The middle-aged man in black, who was also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, retreated sharply, his tiger's mouth was numb, and the silver rope in his hand almost fell out.

"how can that be?!"

The middle-aged man in black at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment period had doubts and horror on his face. He couldn't believe that when he used a middle-grade spiritual weapon, he was unexpectedly repelled by the opponent.

"Spiritual Qi Transformation..."

The white-bearded golden elixir blurted out, and a look of shock appeared on his face for the first time.

Transformation of spiritual energy is a means of using spiritual energy that only high-level monks can master. Even he, a veteran golden core high-level man, has not comprehended it.

But at this moment, a young man with no name has such superb means, which has to make people think deeply.

"stop!"

The white-bearded golden elixir gave a light drink to stop these people from continuing to attack.

However, the attacks of the other two foundation-building monks had already been launched, and a middle-grade spiritual weapon and a third-level spell bombarded Yang Fan almost simultaneously.

hum~
Green light and mist flickered all over Yang Fan's body, forming a "green grass armor" woven with green silk threads.

Boom!

The attacks of the two foundation-building monks landed on the "green grass armor", causing waves of green ripples before disappearing.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Fan didn't move an inch, but calmly dealt with the attacks of the three foundation-establishment monks.

In his eyes, in this huge pit, except for the white-bearded golden elixir old man sitting cross-legged, none of the other monks could pose a real threat to him.

All the monks of the Xianlai Sect on the field showed horror and were overwhelmed by the strength of the mysterious man in front of them.

"Your Excellency, it's really not simple. With the cultivation of the foundation stage, you have comprehended the ability of 'spiritual energy into form'."

The white-bearded golden elixir said in admiration, and with a light wave of his hand, the middle-aged man in black and the others stepped aside.

"Predecessor's praise." Yang Fan smiled slightly. If he didn't show his strength, how could he gain the right to speak?

"Old man Linghusong, the patriarch of the Xianlai Sect, may I ask your surname and name, what sect and sect do you come from?"

The white-bearded old man said with burning eyes.

"My lord, Yang Fan, is from Yuyang Country and is a pharmacist."

Yang Fan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Yuyang country? Pharmacist?" The white-bearded old man frowned: "You, a Yuyang country pharmacist, how could you come to 'Luoshan country', and even appear in my 'Xianlaizong' underground refuge?"

"This, Mr. Yang really has something to hide... But I can assure you, this is the first time I have come to 'Luoshan Country'."

Yang Fan explained that it was hard for him to say anything about the Nine Nether Secret Realm.

"Your identity is really suspicious, and you appear here strangely. I'm sorry I can't believe you."

The aura on Linghusong's body suddenly froze, and there was a sense of oppression in the air. Yang Fan felt that a huge boulder was pressing on his head invisibly.

"What does Senior Linghu want?" Yang Fan's expression changed slightly.

"Now my 'Xianlaizong' is being killed by a group of monks under the name of the 'Blood Refining Sect' camp. I am finally hiding here. Your existence is an unstable factor. If you attract them, My entire 'Xianlaizong' will perish..."

Linghu Song said sternly, "So, I'll give you two choices."

"What choice?" Yang Fan said calmly. He could understand the other party's thoughts. If it were him, he would be no exception.

"The first choice is to capture you without a fight. After this crisis, we will let you go."

"The second option, if you swear to the death to resist, there is only one dead end."

Linghu Song said flatly: "I believe you are a smart person."

"Grandpa... this is not good."

Xi'er, a pretty girl next to her, said a little unbearably.

"Xi'er, you are not deeply involved in the world, how can you understand the dangers of the human heart?" the middle-aged man in black next to him taught.

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, stared at Linghu Song, and said slowly: "Senior Linghu really thinks that you are sure about Yang?"

Hearing this, all the monks on the field were stunned, even Linghu Song was no exception.

Could it be that the man in front of him is so arrogant that he thinks that there is still room for resistance in front of more than a dozen monks at the Concentration Stage, four or five monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage, and one high-ranking Golden Core.

"Hahaha..." Linghusong laughed dumbly, and said slightly mockingly: "Your strength is good enough to rampantly build a foundation, but in front of this old man, there is no possibility of winning."

"Yang has never thought of winning in front of seniors, although before this, I was lucky enough to behead a monk who had just entered the Jindan high-level." Yang Fan's tone paused slightly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "But Yang is absolutely sure that he will slaughter all the other cultivators in this sanctuary in front of senior."

At the end, the murderous aura on Yang Fan's body pervaded the entire underground pit in an instant, and all the monks felt a chill in their hearts, and their bodies froze for a moment.

As soon as the words fell, there was a dead silence in the refuge, and everyone's breathing and heartbeat could even be heard.

The man in front of him has such a big tone!
However, although the monks felt that he was terrifying, they did not believe that Yang Fan really had such an ability to slaughter all the monks in front of the senior Jindan.

They even didn't believe that Yang Fan had killed a high-level existence of Jindan.

"Are you threatening the old man?" Linghusong smiled instead of anger, staring at Yang Fan playfully: "Even if you have really killed a high-ranking man? The old man has advanced to Jindan for more than 200 years, is it true?" Can a little Maotou who has just entered the advanced level of Jindan compare?"

"Hehe, didn't the senior threaten the junior to make a choice just now?" Yang Fan said with a smile: "As a pharmacist, it can be seen that the senior was seriously injured and his vitality was greatly damaged. come out……"

Although he seemed to be able to speak freely on the surface, he also felt uneasy in his heart. After all, the other party was a veteran Jindan high-ranking, even if he could only display [-]% of his strength, it was not comparable to Zhuo Jing, a high-ranking Jindan who had just entered Jindan and had no time to consolidate.

However, Yang Fan thought to himself that he had trump cards such as Xiangyun boots and high-level puppets. Even if he was not sure of winning, he still had a greater certainty of saving his life.

"Then you try..." Linghu Song showed a sneer on his face: "In front of this old man, if you can hurt anyone else, I, Linghu Song, will compromise with you."

"Okay!" Yang Fan nodded, and said confidently, "Are you serious?"

"Hahaha... I, Linghu Song, respect the patriarch of a school, how could I deceive you, a junior."

The smile in Linghu Song's eyes grew stronger.

In front of the real high-ranking Jindan, the ordinary Foundation Establishment doesn't even have a chance to fight back, so let's talk about hurting others.

What's more, this is still under the condition that Linghu Song is prepared.

"The juniors are about to start..." Yang Fan took the time to look at the monks on the field.

Anyone who was swept by his eyes had the illusion of being completely seen through, and a chill ran down their spine.

Soon, Yang Fan's eyes fixed on the delicate and delicate girl next to Linghusong. This girl seemed to be called Xi'er.

When Yang Fan looked at Xi'er, the other party also looked at him curiously.

"Old Ancestor, I will attack her."

Yang Fan pointed at her and said kindly.

Linghu Song was slightly taken aback, and the rest of the monks were also stunned. They didn't expect that Yang Fan would report the target he wanted to attack.

You know, Xi'er was standing next to Linghu Song, right under the eyelids of Jin Dan Senior Rank.

Under such circumstances, could Yang Fan still hurt her?
"what!"

When Xi'er heard this, she couldn't help but exclaimed, her snow-white and delicate face turned pale, as if she was a little scared.

"Don't worry." Linghusong held the winning ticket, looked at Yang Fan with a smile, and was even a little curious to see what tricks he could play.

"Then I'll do it..."

With a distance of several feet, Yang Fan slowly raised his left hand.

At this moment, the rest of the people held their breath.

However, the hand he stretched out didn't have any mana fluctuations, not even mental fluctuations.

It seemed that he simply raised his hand.

"Ah~"

But at the next moment, Xi'er screamed, her pretty face turned rosy, and her body kept struggling.

Invisibly, it seemed that there were hands clasping her elegant and slender neck.

"What?" Linghu Song's complexion changed drastically.

How can this be?

"Ah—" Xi'er struggled and moaned in pain, she was about to die.

"Stop!" Linghu Song, a high-ranking Gold Core, was finally moved.

(Second update)

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