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Chapter 116 Immortal, send invitations

Chapter 116: Immortality, Send Invitation

Zhong Yuan's wish to refine the second small black silk was not fulfilled, because after refining it for more than two days, he felt the abnormal movements at the eye of the formation.

Without a trace of hesitation, Zhong Yuan immediately gave up the refining of the black silk and entered the array eye. At this time, Zhong Yuan was shaking the trembling of the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, breaking the formation map gap that refined it, freeing it, standing straight in the void! Then, he suddenly slashed, not only was the sea of ​​blood split by it, but even the void was broken by it.

With a sway, the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword turned into a stream of light and threw it into it, trying to escape from the array eye. When Zhong Yuan arrived, how could he allow it to do so? His divine thought suddenly inspired, and the shuttle force of the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword suddenly stopped. Then, the Three Cai Qingning Circle flew out at the same time, arranged around it in a font shape, blocking it in it.

At this time, Zhong Yuan stepped forward calmly and held his hand up. Like the Blood-Changing Shura Banner, the Heavenly Demon Blood-Changing Divine Sword also had its own mark. Therefore, it was refining very quickly. Once magic power was infused, it was completed. At this time, the Heavenly Demon Blood-Changing Divine Sword had no intention of flying away, and he stayed in Zhong Yuan's hand obediently.

After receiving the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, Zhong Yuan no longer continued to maintain the current blood-sweeping world. After all, it was already very hard for these six disciples to maintain such a long time. He issued an order immediately to ask them to withdraw and go back to rest. Of course, Zhong Yuan will never forget the rewards of these six immortal disciples, and there are rewards for secret techniques, elixirs, materials, and magic weapons.

Ten more days have passed.

The Secret Room of the Shrine.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Two figures, one green and one red, appeared in the secret room, and each flash was accompanied by an extremely violent explosion. However, no one used magic weapons, but just a pure physical collision.

"Click--"

Suddenly, one of the red figure's arms was interrupted and flew out, and blood splattered everywhere. The blue figure had no intention of stopping at all. Going further, his right arm was raised like a hammer, and he slapped it down hard, pointing directly at the injured shoulder of the red figure.

Seeing that the red figure was about to be hit again, the red figure shouted: "Sure!"

In an instant, the blood sprinkled in the sky shone brightly, and each turned into an extremely mysterious talisman and fell on the green figure. Immediately, as if time had frozen, the green figure was fixed there and it was difficult to move at all.

At this moment, the red figure reappeared with broken arms, and his hands joined forces to hit the green figure. At that time, the green figure was knocked out. The chest and abdomen were deeply sunk.

However, this was not over yet. The arm that had just been interrupted by him and had not yet fallen to the ground suddenly changed and turned into an old man who was exactly the same as the Red Condor, and once again came out his palms and pressed towards the vest of the blue figure.

At this moment, a three-color light wheel appeared outside the green figure, blocking the attack.

"Senior brother is indeed amazing. A broken "The Great Asura Immortal Body" can actually reach its current state in a short period of time! It is admirable!" Neither of them took action, and the green figure spoke first.

"It's not too short. I have been comprehending this path for nearly a hundred years!" The red figure said with it.

These two people are naturally the two generations of leaders of Hongmuling - Zhong Yuan, and the Red-haired Ancestor!

"Now, how sure is the senior brother to defeat the Green Robe?" Zhong Yuan asked again.

"If the guy in Green Robe has not learned any new methods over the years, I am 80% sure. If he has, it is hard to say. However, he will win it firmly!" The red-haired ancestor could not stop showing a hint of pride on his face.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan naturally understood that in addition to what he knew, the Red-haired Ancestor had other hidden means. However, he did not ask much about this, as long as he knew the result, it would be fine.

"In this way, it's enough to win a reputation! Anyway, if you really kill him, we have our Shura Blood Transformation Formation! He wants to escape, but he can't imagine it!"

Zhong Yuan had a faint smile on his face, and the light in his eyes was extremely confident, as if the world's loom was in his palm. After a moment of pause, he said, "This sword fighting will surely shake the world! Do you have an expected decisive battle location in your mind?"

"You don't know anything about this! According to the rules of fighting swords, one party determines the time and the other party determines the location. If we want to take the initiative and take the lead, time must be taken. The location of fighting swords requires the short man in the green robe!" The red-haired ancestor replied.

After hearing this, Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother is pedantic! We are not just fighting for swords, but the beginning of the battle to destroy the sects. Therefore, there is no surprise that may not exist. So, I don't think we need to discuss it at all. Let's make a decision and then pass it on to the sect."

"I'm afraid this is not right!" said the red-haired ancestor, "The short man in the green robe has never been a ruler. We are so despised by him that he might just come to Hongmuling! In that case, your plan may not be fully realized!"

"Senior brother is wrong. It's not my plan, it's our big plan!" Zhong Yuan still smiled, "It doesn't matter! No matter how unruly he doesn't abide by the rules, he always wants his face! I'm going to send invitations to all parties and send celebrities to come and testify for the sword fighting, and finally inform the Green Robe. At that time, public opinion will be surging and the world will look at each other. I don't believe it. What other tricks do Green Robe dare to do besides responding to the battle?"

"So impatient? Are you afraid that Redwood Ridge will be too sharp?" The red-haired ancestor frowned slightly and asked.

"Don't be afraid! The current Redwood Ridge needs sharpness!" At the same time, Zhong Yuan also said silently in his heart, "The side door also needs sharpness to gather people's hearts!"

"Now you are the leader. Since you think this is good for Hongmuling, then it depends on your wishes!" The red-haired ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "The decisive battle location is Baiman Mountain. Time is five days later, the day of Double Ninth Festival!"

"Okay! Since that's the case, I'll prepare the invitation! These days, my senior brother has been adjusting his breathing well!" As he said that, Zhong Yuan bowed and left.
Chapter completed!
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