Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Hearing this, Qian Santong's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he regained his determination. Even if the sect leader of the Blood Puppet Pavilion came in person, he would not step back even a little bit. He said coldly: "I, Qian Santong, are not scared. .”

"Qian Santong, I don't know when you, old guy, got so bold that you don't even take me seriously."

Suddenly, a sinister sound came from the depths of the ghost mountain path, and a burst of blood flashed across the next second, falling in the middle of the battle between Qian Santong's men and the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

Boom! The powerful aftermath knocked out all the people ten meters around him. Qian Santong narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the sound.

"Haha, you old ghost came here very quickly. Are you afraid that if you are a little slow, all your monkeys and monkeys will be killed by me?"

Qian Santong looked at the person who came and spoke in a calm tone, but his hand hidden behind his back trembled slightly.

"Qian Santong, I won't talk nonsense to you. Leave immediately and don't get involved in the grudge between my Blood Puppet Pavilion and Huaying Pavilion."

"Otherwise, you old guy, I will kill you here today!"

The blood light gradually receded, revealing the figure inside. It was a middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes with a gloomy face.

He is the Pavilion Master of the Blood Puppet Pavilion. He is at the fourth level of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage and the helmsman of one of the two overlord-level sects in Huangzhou.

"Oh, no need to say more nonsense, unless my benefactor is handed over, even if blood is spilled here today, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!"

Qian Santong's tone was extremely firm. If Zhang Yifeng was not handed over, he would fight to the death with the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

"What kind of benefactor? I have never heard of your Qian Santong having any benefactor."

"Others don't know, but I know you too well. You can even let your wife die for the sake of your own dominance. It's really ridiculous for people like you to talk about benefactors!"

The leader of the Blood Puppet Pavilion smiled coldly and deeply slandered Qian Santong.

"You, Marquis Ximen, you have completely pissed me off. Today I will kill you here even if I spend all the financial resources of Wangyue Tower!"

With an angry roar, Qian Santong suddenly had an idea in his hand, and a signal bomb appeared in his hand.

He lit the flare in his hand and shot it into the sky, and three golden ingots appeared.

"Qian Tee, you!"

Marquis Ximen also did not expect that his casual words would completely anger Qian Santong.

Just now he was thinking that there might be room for relaxation between him and Qian Santong, so he did not take action immediately.

But he didn't expect that in just a few words, Qian Santong would be completely angered by him, and at that moment, Marquis Ximen no longer held back.

As he raised his hand, three black shadows sprang out from behind and strangled the three Wangyuelou monks in black clothes beside him.

"Since you want to die, I'll make it happen for you. I just can't find that bitch Yue Lian, so I'll take it out on you old guy!"

Marquis Ximen sneered and gestured to the Blood Puppet Pavilion monks behind him, telling them to hurry up.

"With the sect master present, these monks from Wangyue Tower will definitely die. Kill them!"

As soon as Hou Ximen made a move, the elder of the Blood Puppet Pavilion behind him immediately responded, urging the puppet to charge towards the Wangyue Tower monks.

Next to Qian Santong, Qingnv let out a long sigh of relief when she heard that the people from the Blood Puppet Pavilion had not yet found her master.

At the same time, the worry in my heart has not been let go. The master has disappeared for so long, and I don’t know what happened. What is the current situation of Sister Rose and the others?

Without pondering for too long, Qingnv quickly reacted and also activated the unique communication ability of Huaying Tower, notifying the disciples of Huaying Tower in Dragon City to come to support as soon as possible.

Marquis Ximen did not take action with all his strength, but only sent three puppets. He obviously had other plans.

No matter what it is, Qingnv knows that the person who comes here is evil and must gather the forces of Huaying Tower as soon as possible.

I heard that there are seven core puppets under Ximen Hou, all of whom are in the Mahayana stage. Now that the other party has only released three, there must be some secret plan.

Just when Qingnv was alert, another group of about fifty disciples from the Blood Puppet Pavilion dared to come, which greatly relieved the pressure on the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

With the three puppets of Lord Ximen joining the battle, the situation in the Blood Puppet Pavilion was immediately reversed.

Even if the monks at Wangyue Tower on Qian Santong's side were all highly skilled and dared to fight, they would still be unable to withstand the attack of three or five puppets from the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

For a time, the monks on Qian Santong's side were defeated. On the other hand, the monks from the Blood Puppet Pavilion became more and more courageous as they fought, and even showed signs of overpowering the monks from Wangyue Tower.

"Hahaha, Qian Santong, you old guy, I can give you one last chance to retreat now."

"If not, I will make you die on this ghost mountain and become a lonely ghost!"

Marquis Ximen was surrounded by a group of disciples and smiled arrogantly at Qian Santong.

Seeing the arrogant look on Hou Ximen's face, Qian Santong looked a little gloomy.

"Marquis Ximen, it's not the end yet, I suggest you don't be so arrogant!"

Qian Santong shouted angrily, and in the next second, a flash of light flashed in his hand, and a dark pill appeared in his hand.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, Qian Santong showed a struggling look in his eyes. He was about to swallow it in one gulp when suddenly, a sword light as cold as the moon shot out from the nearby woods and harvested the heads of more than ten Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples.

Such a sudden change shocked everyone present, but Qingnv showed a look of surprise on her face.

After a sword light, dozens of sword shadows passed by, harvesting the heads of more than ten disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

"Who dares to ruin the good things of my Blood Puppet Pavilion? Could it be that he thinks his life is too long!"

Seeing this surprise, Marquis Ximen frowned and shouted angrily in the direction where the sword light appeared.

At this time, the anger in Ximen Hou's heart was also rising. He originally thought that this operation against Huaying Tower was a sure thing.

But I didn't expect that twists and turns would come one after another, which was really annoying.

"Oh, Lord Ximen, didn't you come to this ghost mountain just to find me? Why are you surprised when I appear in front of you now?"

A cold voice sounded, and in the astonished gazes of the monks from Blood Puppet Pavilion and Wangyue Tower, Yue Lian's cold, moon-like figure appeared in front of the two square formations.

"Master, it's really you. I'm so glad you're okay!"

The first person to react in the next second was naturally the young girl beside Qian Santong, who shouted to Yue Lian with a joyful expression.

"Qingnv, it's time to curb your careless personality. I asked you to practice the piano just to calm your mind. Why are you still like this now?"

Yue Lian reprimanded Qingnu with a smile, then turned to look at Qian Santong and nodded.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Qian, for bringing people to help. Yue Lian can't repay this kind kindness. After all these villains from the Blood Puppet Pavilion are killed, Yue Lian will definitely pay a visit."

"Master Yue, you're welcome. My intention in coming here is not to help Huaying Tower. It's just that the Blood Puppet Pavilion is bullying people too much, and I can't stand it."

Facing Yue Lian's thanks, Qian Santong just smiled and explained.