Rebirth of the star giant tortoise

Chapter 86
He Song's cultivation level was not that of this world, so naturally this figure couldn't tell.

The young man caught in He Song's claws was covered up by the system.

That's why this figure was so cautious when he saw two people whose strength he couldn't see.

If the cultivation base is low, it is very possible to kill the killer on the spot.

He Song glanced at the figure floating in front of him.

He didn't even mean to talk nonsense, so he slapped him directly.

He's just a child at the domain master level, what can he ask?
"boom"

It was He Song who controlled his strength and sent the figure flying.

It crashed straight into the mountain where the Blood Spirit Gate was located.

A huge explosion sounded, and the figure instantly crashed into the mountain.

Around the location of its impact, one after another hideous and terrifying cracks are clearly visible.

The figure lay silent in the huge pit, but was slapped by He Song until his soul was wiped out.

"If you don't come out again, I will slaughter your entire sect!"

It was He Song who looked impatient and issued an ultimatum.

"Why are you so aggressive? My Blood Spirit Sect is also a well-known sect in the fairy world. Your Excellency should leave early."

A faint voice sounded, as if the death of the person who was slapped by He Song just now had nothing to do with him.

Silently, a figure appeared above the Blood Spirit Gate.

White clothes and white hair, a childlike face with white hair, and an air of ecstasy rushing towards his face.

The young man caught by He Song couldn't help roaring:

"Old man, I just called your name by accident, why did you send someone to chase me down?"

It was the young man who recognized that this was the immortal of the Blood Spirit Sect who was sitting in the mortal world.

The old man glanced at the young man lightly.

"Are you the one who presumptuously conjured up the name of the immortal?"

The words spoken are like the flying dragon in the sky seeing the ants on the ground.

Waves of undisguised contempt permeated the surroundings.

The young man was almost maddened by the contempt in the words.

However, he himself does not have the ability to kill the person in front of him.

He had no choice but to look eagerly at He Song beside him.

"Oh? Immortal name taboo?"

He Song's faint words were like a breeze blowing, making the old man's contempt feel invisible.

Then turned to look at the young man, and said:
"What's his name? Say it out loud."

There was a flash of madness in the young man's eyes, and he replied loudly:

"His name is Fan Tong, his name is Fan Tong, his name is Fan Tong!!!"

Although the sound is quite loud, it is still a little hard to hear from a distance.

He Song turned his eyes and mentally recorded the figure and name of the old man in front of him.

Then the spiritual power covered the entire planet, in everyone's mind.

Branded such a picture.

An old man in white clothes and white hair rushed towards his face with a breath of dust that seemed to be floating in the sky.

Three feet above the old man's head, it is written:
"My name is Fan Tong."

Four characters.

The expression of the old man standing opposite suddenly changed.

Because he also saw the portrait that was suddenly imprinted in his mind.

A big "My name is Fan Tong" stimulated the old man to go crazy.

For many years, since he became famous, no one dared to insult him like this.

Under the mental power scan, almost everyone within the range of the mental power was muttering.

"Fan Tong, Fan Tong"

"Wow"

The old man was anxious and angry, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in shame and anger.

"Your Excellency is so humiliated, it seems that you have to do it!"

The old man looked at He Song with a cold face after spurting out a mouthful of blood:
As he spoke, he took out a blood-red bead from the interspatial ring.

There were faint wailing sounds coming from the blood-red beads.

From time to time, a human face appeared on the surface of the bead, which was hideous and terrifying.

The old man looked at He Song angrily, as if he was ready to strike at any moment.

Seeing that the old man looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, He Song rolled his eyes and said:
"Why are you still here? There are so many people outside who are chanting your name, hurry up and send disciples to chase them all down?"

As he spoke, he waved his claws, with an expression on his face as if you had nothing to do.

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood at He Song's words.

His breathing became more and more rapid, just when his eyes were red and his hands were trembling, he couldn't help but make a move immediately.

"Old man, don't be angry at such an old age. What will your descendants think if you have a heart attack?"

But the young man held by He Song was unwilling to be lonely, and said with a funny expression:

He Song silently gave this guy a thumbs up.

Then, with a wave of its claws, a protective cover was created outside the young man's body.

Sure enough, when the old man on the opposite side finished listening to the young man's words.

"boom"

A middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head and a golden holy armor all over his body rushed out of the blood-red bead.

However, this person's face is erratic, as if there is no entity at all.

A sickening bloody smell emanated from his body.

After the man in the golden armor rushed out, he jumped on the young man who was caught by He Song in an instant.

Then it hit the protective cover under He Songbu.

The sound just now was made by the golden armor hitting the protective cover.

I saw the golden armor figure hitting the protective cover suddenly fluctuate.

It seemed that the impact was too strong, and the entire figure was about to shatter.

The young man looked at the golden armor figure in front of him in the protective cover.

The golden-armored figure seemed to have no entity, and its entire body was distorted when it hit the protective cover.

Then there were waves of fluctuations, and they condensed again.

Slowly back into the blood-red beads.

The expression of the old man standing above the Blood Spirit Gate changed for a while.

He even used the celestial artifacts he brought from the fairy world, but he couldn't break through the restriction that the turtle in front of him had randomly set up.

I don't know how far the tortoise in front of me has reached.

Is it a fairy?Or even Golden Immortal?

As for the realm above Jinxian, he didn't even dare to think about it.

He is just one of the countless earth immortals sent by the sect to guard the lower realm.

Under the fairy world, there are countless small worlds, and in the world occupied by their sect, there are also lower realm sects of other fairy world sects.

But that was all forced by the sect stronger than theirs.

Now, in a small world, there is a person who seems to be a heavenly fairy, or even a golden fairy.

"This matter needs to be reported immediately."

There is a warning sign in the old man's heart.

Could it be that other sects want to capture their small world?

There hasn't been a war in Immortal World for many years.

I just don't know which sect was the first to provoke the war.

Thinking about it, he looked at He Song suspiciously.

"Which sect do you belong to? What's the business of your sect sending you here?"

A voice suppressed fear sounded.

It was the old man who suppressed his fear and sent a message to the fairy world and said to He Song:
He didn't want to guard a small world and be killed by someone.

At that time, there will be news in the fairy world:
"A certain cultivator was killed while guarding a small world. Please pay attention to fellow Taoists. Guarding is risky, and guarding needs to be cautious."

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