Return Ten Thousand Times, I Have No Taboos in Accepting Disciples

Chapter 802 Seven Immortals

Zhang Yun raised his hand, and the power of the witch turned into a wave that enveloped the group of people.

"Spare my life!"

"Please spare my life, immortal!!"

...

Under the terrified screams of the strong men from the various caves, Zhang Yun forcefully threw them into the square in front.

In the square.

There were also many fierce beasts, summoned creatures, and some surviving disciples from the various caves.

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou, Yu Wen Yu Wu and others were among them.

In the previous attack, although the target of the middle-aged man with dark red long hair was Xu Ming, they were also affected and injured.

At this moment, they just recovered.

Looking outside the square, they were all sad.

Although the master controlled many fierce beasts, he was still far behind the strong men from the various caves.

Now that they were captured, their fate was unpredictable!

It is likely that they will not have an easy time next.

"No!!"

"Ahhhh——!!"

...

As they were thinking, they were suddenly awakened by a scream of fear coming from outside the square.

They looked up.

They saw that the masters of each cave were thrown into the square like garbage at this moment, and they fell one by one in the square and screamed in pain.

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others were stunned.

What's going on?

How come these masters...

As they were thinking, they saw Zhang Yun, who was dressed in a white robe as white as snow, flying in at the entrance of the square holding Xu Ming.

Looking at Xu Ming who was being held, they were stunned.

Roar, roar, roar! !

Ao, ao, ao! !

...

The remaining large group of beasts in the square saw their master, and they roared together and rushed forward.

Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

He used the Immortal Eye Technique to scan and basically understood the situation.

He looked at Xu Ming in his arms with some surprise.

This kid has done a lot of things!

Seeing the beasts rushing up to protect their master, the pressure of the immortal swept away.

The beasts rushed forward and stopped.

Zhang Yun did not make a move, but said lightly: "Stop, your master is the disciple of this immortal!"

The light voice shook the ears of the beasts.

The violent beasts were all shocked, and a little rationality was restored in their scarlet pupils.

Feeling the pressure from Zhang Yun, they all looked awed.

"Immortal... Immortal!?"

Mao Lingling and Sha Rou, who were standing by, also woke up after feeling the pressure, and looked at Zhang Yun in shock.

Wait, disciple?

Their master is the disciple of this immortal?

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others opened their mouths in surprise.

Just as they were thinking, Zhang Yun's eyes also looked at them.

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others trembled.

Zhang Yun's gaze made them breathe faster.

Although they have immortal blood, they have only seen immortals a few times.

Each cave in Qianxian Cave is a force. There are countless disciples in the cave where they are, and they are just one of them.

Immortals are the masters of their caves, and they are rarely seen on weekdays.

This is the first time for them to be directly stared at by immortals!

Zhang Yun didn't care about the reactions of several people, but just looked at their information and understood it secretly.

These people all have a golden dragon mark on their bodies.

It is a bit like the mark of the Soul Suppression Technique. This is a method derived from Xu Ming's golden dragon bloodline. It can be planted on the soul of a cultivator to prevent the cultivator from betraying.

With this mark, these people are obviously Xu Ming's people.

He immediately flashed to the side of several people and asked in a gentle voice: "Tell me everything that happened here before!"

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others were startled when they heard his words. Seeing that he had come to their side, they all trembled and felt a little difficult to breathe.

"Don't be nervous!"

But Zhang Yun's gentle voice quickly calmed them down.

"I... let me tell you..."

Mao Lingling swallowed her saliva and told the story.

"Thousand Caves Conference? Opportunity? Conquer the fierce beast?"

Listening to what she said, Zhang Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

No wonder so many fierce beasts gathered in this square.

But what puzzled him was that the dead fairy servant wanted Xu Ming to represent the dead fairy cave mansion to participate in the Thousand Caves Conference?

What does this mean?

A little puzzled, but Zhang Yun didn't rush to ask.

The residual soul of the dead fairy servant had just been collected, and he would know after interrogating him later.

At the moment...

Zhang Yun glanced outside the square, and his immortal consciousness immediately swept over.

There were seven figures approaching quickly.

"How dare you!"

Feeling his undisguised immortal knowledge, the seven figures all looked cold.

Flew quickly to the entrance of the square.

Seven streams of immortal pressure burst out at the same time, heading straight for Zhang Yun's location.

"!!"

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others felt this pressure, and their expressions changed drastically.

They felt a suffocating threat of death!

Seeing that the pressure was about to fall, a figure blocked them.

Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others came back to their senses.

They all looked at Zhang Yun in front of them with gratitude.

At the same time, they looked at the seven figures who had rushed in from outside the square and surrounded them, or more precisely, Zhang Yun, in seven directions with horror.

Seven immortals!

"You broke into my Qianxian Cave and openly killed my Qianxian Cave immortals. No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving today!"

The white dragon man with a white dragon head and a human body shouted.

The aura reached the peak of the second level of the fairyland.

The other six immortals were also the second level of the fairyland.

At this moment, seven qi machines were in seven directions, locking onto Zhang Yun at the same time, and seven immortal powers soared into the sky.

The whole square trembled with the immortal power.

Countless beasts in the field, as well as the strong men from various caves and Mao Lingling and others, all had faces full of fear.

"Seven Immortal Arts, suppress!"

Under the command of the white dragon man in the lead, seven streams of immortal power emerged with sealing patterns, in seven directions, intertwined with each other, and overwhelmingly suppressed Zhang Yun.

The immortal power that filled the sky made Mao Lingling, Sha Rou and others around Zhang Yun feel that the end of the world was coming.

It's over!

This was their only feeling at the moment.

Just when they thought they were dead, Zhang Yun suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, gently tapping upwards.

A colorful golden light appeared.

The next second, the world was silent.

The seven streams of immortal power that were overwhelming seemed to be frozen for a moment, and then...

Bang Bang Bang! !

Under this colorful golden light, they scattered and collapsed.

Puff Puff Puff! !

The seven immortals in the seven directions trembled and vomited blood together.

The leading white dragon man, as the leader, vomited twice.

But at this moment, he didn't care about the damage caused by the backlash, but looked at Zhang Yun in shock.

"Huh?"

But when he saw this, he was suddenly stunned.

Because Zhang Yun, who should have been there...

is gone?

"Not good!"

A warning suddenly arose in his heart, and his face changed drastically.

But it was too late to move.

Snap!

A hand was placed on his shoulder, as if carrying the weight of tens of millions of mountains.

Directly blasted his whole body from mid-air into the ground, shaking the entire square violently.

When the other six immortals reacted, they saw that the white dragon man had turned into a blood dragon man, his body cracked, and he fell to the ground with blood and flesh all over his body, dying.

"This..."

The six immortals were all shocked and opened their mouths.

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