This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

The bright moon is in the sky.

The woman in red was suspended in the air with her sword, her snow-white skirt fluttering in the wind.

She had a head of flying black hair, and although she looked pretty, her brows were filled with an indescribable sharpness and heroism.

Buzzing sound~~

Guarding in front of Nangong Yan.

The elderly Uncle Wang waved his hand and shouted, leading a group of guards to disperse suddenly, and each of them took out a strange magic weapon that looked like a plaque.

next moment--

A small temporary formation rose into the sky.

The translucent dome covered the sky, just enough to block the sword light in the sky outside the formation.

However, in a short period of time, it was impossible to advance even half an inch.

"Fellow Daoist, we are from the Nangong family of Haoqi City, responsible for escorting prisoners to Lingyun Peak..."

Narrow your eyes slightly.

The elderly Wang Bo, who was well-informed, also saw at a glance that the other party was extraordinary and asked quickly, "Is there any misunderstanding here?"

The sword pointed around.

The woman in red restrained her sword energy, and a blood-red flying sword remained at her side. While its sharp edge was exposed, it also emitted an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

"I don't want to talk nonsense..."

The red lips parted slightly.

The woman in red had a blank expression on her face, but her eyes were filled with murderous intent. She asked coldly, "Who among you is Nangong Yan?"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was stunned for a long while.

It is obvious that the other party is coming for the Nangong family of "Haoqi City"!

He raised his eyebrows.

A smile appeared on Zhang Xianling's lips.

Looking at the heroic figure in the sky, he couldn't help but lift his chin, his eyes full of interest.

"No way, Brother..."

Noticed the change in Zhang Xianling's expression.

Shen Tu Yu chuckled secretly and complained, "This is a rose with thorns. If you touch it, it will definitely hurt you. It's no match for that bitch Ouyang Yun. Don't be impulsive."

Hear the words.

Zhang Xianling drooped his eyelids and was too lazy to explain for a moment.

What he really cared about was not the beauty of the woman in red, but her potential value as a swordsman.

after all.

Pure sword cultivators are extremely rare in this world.

If he could extract some magical skills about swordsmanship from this woman, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to Zhang Xianling at this stage.

"I am!"

Take a step forward.

Nangong Yan, dressed in a brocade robe, showed no fear. He looked up at the red-robed swordsman in the air and said openly, "I have never met you before. What can I do for you?"

"Nothing else."

The sword pointed and shot.

The red-clothed woman's eyes were fierce, and the blood-red flying sword beside her trembled on the spot, making a long humming sound.

"It's just that someone asked me to take your life, and now I have to send you on your way."

Clang——

As the blood-colored flying sword trembled.

A powerful sword energy shot up into the sky, and a red sword light pressed down, attacking everyone squarely.

No one expected it.

This mysterious woman in red was so domineering. After confirming her target, she did not hesitate at all and attacked with an even more ferocious killing move.

"Protect the formation!"

Give an order.

The guards in charge of setting up the formation around were on high alert. Even though they knew that the sword was incredibly powerful, no one chose to retreat or escape.

"I go!"

The sight of the red sword light falling from the sky was enough to shock anyone within a hundred miles.

Zhang Xianling's eyes widened, and he immediately dragged the confused Shen Tuyu behind him. He couldn't help but curse, "This woman is such a tiger!"

boom--

With a loud bang.

The entire mountain shook violently, and the translucent dome formation collapsed on the spot.

The guards in charge of setting up the formation vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the strange plaques in their hands shattered into powder.

"Third Young Master..."

Smoke and dust rose up, and debris flew everywhere.

Uncle Wang stumbled and helped Nangong Yan, who had fallen to the ground, up.

Look around again.

Most of the convoy was in chaos. At least several outer disciples of Junzitang were killed on the spot and turned into a bloody mist, and turned into ashes along with the carriage.

"Are you okay?!"

He pulled up the fallen Shen Tu Yu.

Zhang Xianling's whole body was shining with golden light, and a layer of faint hot afterglow seemed to be floating around him, just protecting himself and Shen Tu Yu.

crucial moment.

Fortunately, Zhang Xianling reacted quickly and used the "Ruyi Golden Body" to block the sudden and sharp sword energy from his body.

otherwise.

The two of them would probably end up like the guards who set up the formation. Even if they didn't die, they would be seriously injured on the spot.

With a bang~~

Before everyone could catch their breath, the red sword light came rushing towards them again.

The red clothes are like residual blood, and the steps are like shooting stars.

Controlling the flying sword in the air, the woman in red swooped down, her graceful figure dancing in the air. In the blink of an eye, she rushed into the convoy.

The sword is so powerful that it is invincible.

The woman in red had a clear target, and the point of her sword was exactly at Nangong Yan, who was protected at the back by a group of people.

"Stop her and protect the young master!"

Boom boom boom boom...

Along the way, any guard who rushed forward would be injured by the sword energy.

All kinds of limbs and arms were flying everywhere.

Relying on the unique offensive power of swordsmanship, combined with the cultivation of the middle stage of the "Foundation Establishment Realm".

The woman in red was like an empty space, and her sword rushed towards the vital points like a torrent.

Even cultivators who have just entered the Golden Core Realm.

Faced with its repeated and fierce attacks, it is estimated that they will also choose to retreat.

"What a vicious witch!"

The elderly Uncle Wang has been protecting Nangong Yan.

Seeing that no one could stop the momentum of the woman in red, he took a step forward, pinched the spiritual formula in his hand, and summoned a shining phantom of a compass.

When~~~

The crimson flying sword hit the target and entangled with the phantom of the compass.

In a trance.

They were evenly matched, and neither was willing to give in even a little.

"The cultivation level of the late Foundation Establishment Realm..."

His eyes remained stern.

The woman in red remained calm and maintained a charging posture. The blood-red flying sword in front of her fingertips trembled wildly in the shadow of the compass.

"Old man, it's a pity that you are too old. Your energy and blood have already declined, and your methods are not sophisticated enough. There is no way you can stop me."

Say it.

The red-clothed woman's pupils shrank, and her fingertips suddenly raised along with the sword energy.

With a bang~~~

The blood-red flying sword moved instantly on the spot, raising a sky full of sharp sword light.

The phantom of the compass was cut into two parts on the spot, and the old man Wang was also thrown out.

"Oops!"

The middle door was wide open and there was no way to react at all.

Nangong Yan stood there stunned, suppressed by the opponent's momentum, and for a moment he didn't even have the chance to turn around and escape.

"I will decide your fate!"

Hit the mark——

The woman in red pointed.

The flying sword beside him immediately turned its tip and headed straight for Nangong Yan's eyebrows.

With a whoosh~~

A golden figure suddenly appeared and blocked the confused Nangong Yan.

At the critical moment.

Zhang Xianling suddenly attacked, like an indestructible golden Buddha statue, with his arms crossed in front of his face, and his whole body shining with brilliance.