A group of monks were hung in the air, swaying in the air like hanging.
This scene made everyone stunned, and the communication between the four directions of Yuqing's disciples also stopped, all of them showing surprise.
"Listen to me, I welcome it with all my might to congratulate Lord Xia Feng on his birthday this time, but if anyone asks Saint Xia Xiaoyu again to marry her, don't blame me for being rude." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
In the Yuqing Holy Land, it was Xia Xingchen's birthday again, and Xiao Nanfeng was inconvenient to kill, otherwise, this group of monks would have hanged themselves in the air.
"Hmph, I don't know what it means, do you think you can do anything to all of us alone? You don't have much red rope, let's go up together and see if he can tie it up." Someone in the crowd shouted.
Suddenly, a large number of monks rushed over.
Xiao Nanfeng's eyes were cold: "I don't know if I am alive or dead."
With a bang, red ropes fell from the sky again. This time it was not dozens of red ropes, but more than two hundred red ropes rushing straight in.
"Be careful!" The leader exclaimed.
With a bang, he cut a red rope with a knife, but another red rope threw from behind him, and with a bang, it strangled his neck.
Under the sound of screams, one monk after another was hoisted high into the air. The screams continued, and the scene slowly became spectacular from the previous weirdness.
More than a hundred people hanged themselves together, this scene, but I had never seen it before, the countless Yuqing disciples around stopped exclaiming, their eyes widening.
"This red rope collapsed as soon as it was cut, it must be formed by the condensation of soul power, I don't believe it, his soul power is so strong, go up!" Someone shouted again.
Under the sound of whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the monks rushed forward again. However, the red rope still kept falling. And there were more and more, and in the blink of an eye, a thousand red ropes were thrown down.
The people below the Heavenly Immortals were not enemies at all, and they were hanged up in an instant.
The true immortal was strong and could resist a moment, constantly breaking the red rope that was thrown away, but as long as he was not careful, he would immediately be tied up in his limbs, and then strangled by his neck, pulling violently, causing them to suddenly feel a pain like being torn apart by five horses.
Xiao Nanfeng stepped in the air, proud of the crowd, and a huge pressure made everyone tremble.
When Xia Lan flew to Chiyang Peak, he was also showing an incredible expression.
"The man Xiaoyu likes? It's a bit exaggerated." Xia Lan was shocked.
In the blink of an eye, he flew to Chiyang Peak.
There, Xia Xingchen, the master of Chiyang Peak, was looking down with cold eyes, and Han Bingdie and other three women were standing on the side, and the three women were showing satisfaction.
"Did you make him mess around?" Xia Xingchen said in a deep voice.
"Xiao Nanfeng is the nephew of my master, I am here to wish you a birthday, I am a guest from afar, that group of people is also a guest, the guests are fighting, do you still want to help one side? I can make it clear to you, Xiao Nanfeng is a distinguished guest of my teacher, and he can be regarded as half a relative. Han Bingdie said viciously.
"That's right!" The other two women also sided with Han Bingdie.
Xia Xingchen was noncommittal, stopped talking, but looked into the distance and said: "Dealing with these low-grade immortals and a few true immortals is nothing, the golden immortals over there haven't made a move yet."
"That Golden Immortal from the Southeast Water Mansion? Xiao Nanfeng may not be able to win." Han Bingdie frowned and said stiffly.
At this time, Xia Lan flew not far away.
The three women's eyes lit up, and they all showed joy, and one of them waved at Xia Lan and asked him to hide behind.
Xia Lan immediately avoided Xia Xingchen's sight and hid in the other direction.
At this time, a woman pointed to the back hall and motioned for Xia Lan to go over. Xia Lan understood and tiptoed over.
At this time, a disciple of Chiyang Peak saw Xia Lan and was about to say hello, but Xia Lan's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to cover his mouth and did not let him speak. His face froze, he immediately knew the situation, hurriedly closed his mouth, pretending not to know, obviously, Xia Lan came back secretly, and it was not the first time.
Xia Xingchen glanced at the direction Xia Lan was avoiding, and stopped paying attention, as if he didn't notice Xia Lan coming back at all.
Xia Lan quietly walked to the backyard and suddenly saw a group of maids guarding in front of a large hall. The hall has a formation to isolate the inside and outside. I can't hear the voices inside.
"What are you doing?" Xia Lan asked.
"The peak master asked us to guard this place and not let anyone approach." A maid said.
"Okay, you all step back." Xia Lan said.
"But the peak master has an explanation, we can't leave." The maid looked embarrassed.
Xia Lan ignored the maid and turned to knock on the formation: "Xiaoyu, come out quickly."
The formation trembled slightly, and there was no response.
"The young lady was angry with the peak master yesterday, so she locked herself inside, saying that she would go on a hunger strike for ten days, and then come out after the peak master's birthday." The maid said.
"This girl." Xia Lan couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
He could only open the peripheral formation to isolate the sound, and then took out a magic weapon and slammed into the large formation arranged by Xiaoyu.
With a bang, the formation shook violently.
"I won't come out, you don't care about me, I won't come out if I die, and I won't come out if I starve to death." Xiaoyu heard movement in the room and shouted.
Xia Lan's face darkened and starved to death? You are all immortals, even if you don't eat for a year and a half, you won't starve.
"Xiaoyu, it's me, open the door quickly." Xia Lan shouted.
"Third brother? You won't be here to help your father call the door, will you?" I won't open it." Xiaoyu shouted in the room.
"You white-eyed wolf, the third brother helped you talk to you before, did you forget? Let you open the door, and still push back?" Xia Lan said angrily.
"I won't open it, I'm going to go on a hunger strike, and in ten days, when the group of people are gone, I will open the door again." Xiaoyu said in the room.
"Xiao Nanfeng is here." Xia Lan said helplessly.
With a bang, the door opened.
Xia Lan looked speechless, specially, she had a lover and forgot her brother? Hearing Xiao Nanfeng, he was willing to open the door?
But I saw the door open, revealing a pretty red-clad Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's mouth was full of oil, holding a roast chicken wing in her hand, halfway through eating.
"You, are you barbecuing in the room? What do you call a hunger strike?" Xia Lan was stunned.
Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and said: "What did you say? Xiao Nanfeng is here? Where is it?"
"Where else can I go? Don't you know about beating up those suitors outside?" Xia Lan said.
"Huh? How can that work? What if he gets hurt?" Xiaoyu exclaimed.
Xia Lan scolded for a while, this sister is considered useless, and she has never cared so much about me.
With a buzz, Xiaoyu immediately withdrew from the formation and was about to run out.
"Are you going with the roast chicken wings?" Xia Lan shouted.
"Ah, I forgot." Xiaoyu's face changed.
She hurriedly stuffed the roast chicken wings into Xia Lan's hand. When Xia Lan was confused, he grabbed Xia Lan's sleeve and wiped all the oil off his mouth, and then ran out excitedly.
Xia Lan's face twitched for a while, and then he said viciously: "Xiao Nanfeng, wait for me, abduct my little sister, I want you to look good."
……
Just now, the battle in the outside world has also reached a fever pitch, of course, it is not called a battle, it is a one-sided complete abuse.
No matter how many people came, there was only one end, hanging.
The heated discussions among the Yuqing disciples also exploded.
"I've opened my eyes, hanging is also a means of attack?"
"Hundreds of people hanged themselves together, how spectacular."
"Xiao Nanfeng alone can hang everyone?"
"Xiao Nanfeng is also here to propose? In terms of strength, he is worthy of Xia Xiaoyu."
……
Countless Yuqing disciples were whispering.
At this moment, this big movement was not only spread among the ordinary disciples of Yuqing, but even some peak masters of the Yuqing Holy Land also flew to Chiyang Peak to watch the excitement.
"Lao Xia, your daughter's suitor this time is very good."
"The saintess of light rain, it is indeed extraordinary."
"This kid is good, but, have you checked his background?"
……
Several people said with a smile.
Xia Xingchen frowned and looked at everyone and said: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, Xiaoyu became a saint, we already knew it, which of you leaked it?"
"Huh? I don't know, it's not me."
"It's none of my business!"
……
All the peak masters flatly denied it.
Xia Xingchen could only be helpless for a while, he didn't pay attention to the others anymore, but continued to look at the battle below.
The 12th Route Courtship Team has already been wiped out by the 11th Route and hanged collectively. Only the last person in the distance remained unmoved.
Xiao Nanfeng also found the last person on the road, and he said to the hanging people: "Everyone, you all heard my words, right?"
"I heard it, my skills are not as good as others, I shouldn't have delusions, we are just here to wish Lord Xia Feng a birthday." Someone said.
Then, all the hanging people begged for mercy.
"In that case, then let's stop at the point." Xiao Nanfeng said.
As he spoke, with a bang, all the red ropes loosened, and hundreds of people all fell, and they were suddenly rescued, all of them had lingering fears.
At this moment, a figure slowly stepped into the air, the figure was surrounded by golden light, and a surging aura emanated, forcing the surrounding wind to blow, and many people retreated one after another.
"Golden Immortal?" The countless Yuqing disciples around suddenly changed their expressions.
One realm and one heaven and earth, the Golden Immortal was a peak for those people just now. Xiao Nanfeng's previous strength was the true immortal level, but now that the Golden Immortal came forward, everyone felt that Xiao Nanfeng would lose.
"What a Xiao Nanfeng? It's an extraordinary method." The golden immortal sneered.
Jin Xian looked like a middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were fierce.
"You want to try my red rope too?" Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
"It's not a try, it's just to defeat you, originally, I had to wait until ten days later before officially proposing to the Yuqing Holy Land, but now I don't need it, you made such a big fuss and attracted so many people, the timing was just right. I didn't do it just now, I was afraid that I would not win, but now, you are just my stepping stone." The golden immortal sneered.
As he spoke, Jin Xian turned into a streamer of light, and instantly arrived in front of Xiao Nanfeng, slapping out with a palm, and the palm was like a meteor that destroyed the world, rushing straight towards him with a panicked breath.
"South wind." On Chiyang Peak, Xiaoyu shouted in horror.
As soon as she came out, she saw this power of destruction, she was also an immortal, how could she not know the horror of the Golden Immortal? She showed a look of despair.
At this moment, countless people held their breath, and even Han Bingdie's three daughters showed anxiousness.
Only Xia Xingchen suddenly raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "No, Xiao Nanfeng's body is fake? The unity of heaven and man, the fake body replaces the truth?"