Chapter 380 My eldest brother is invincible!
Kunpeng Fairy City, Nantian Palace.
After nightfall, the entire southern city area turned black, and the black tide spread along both sides towards the eastern and western city areas. In addition, a large amount of black tide surged towards the restricted area on the edge of the Nantian Palace, and countless crimson demons launched a fierce attack, as if they would not stop until the city was reduced to ruins.
“Puff, puff, puff~~~”
Ning Daoran stood in the air, casting out flying swords to continuously kill the crimson demons from the outside world. He had become somewhat numb from killing, and didn't know how many crimson demons had died under his sword.
It’s a pity that Kunpeng Immortal City does not offer a reward for killing the Crimson Demon, otherwise I would definitely be at the top of the list, having killed more people than Lin Tiannan, who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
…
At midnight.
The second formation began to be in danger, and holes appeared in the formation as it was also eroded by the black tide. It was too late even if a formation master came to repair it. The speed of destruction by the crimson demon was too fast, and no matter how many formation masters repaired it, they could not save the formation from overall collapse.
“Here it comes!”
But just when everyone was in despair, Lin Tiannan looked to the west.
Sure enough, wisps of glow passed through the air.
“Swish!”
When everyone looked up, suddenly a ray of bright sword light burst into the sky, sweeping across a large number of crimson demons outside the city. Wherever the sword light passed, a group of crimson demons exploded and died!
Another Nascent Soul cultivator! Moreover, the sword intent used by this person is very familiar, it is actually the Yin-Yang Sword Art!
Ning Daoran's heart trembled. Could it be someone from the Liangyi Sect?
"Fellow Daoist Qixing!"
In the air, Lin Tiannan flicked his sleeves, opened a corner of the formation, and let a group of Liangyi Sect monks enter the formation. Leading the way was an old man in a dark blue Taoist robe. He had white hair and a childlike face, and exuded the magical aura of a middle-stage Nascent Soul!
Qixing Zhenjun, the deputy leader of Liangyi Sect! In addition, there was a group of Jindan masters who followed Qixing Zhenjun to help Kunpeng Immortal City. Among them were many handsome men and beautiful women, each of them stepping on the sword light, with peerless grace.
The disciples of the ten major immortal sects are indeed different.
Ning Daoran frowned and found a familiar face in the crowd. That person was one with the sword, wearing a handsome robe, emitting a strong sword spirit, and standing in the front of the disciples with a showy look.
Lin Xuyan! This guy is here too! "Brother..."
Lin Xuyan also saw Ning Daoran and was a little bit incredulous: "Brother?!"
“Ahem…”
Ning Daoran was a little embarrassed.
"Huh?"
Chen Liang said: "Fellow Daoist Lin, how come you know Fellow Daoist Ning?"
"What do you mean by knowing?"
Lin Xuyan respectfully clasped his fists and saluted towards Ning Daoran: "This is my elder brother, the one who saved my life..."
"ah?"
Chen Liang said: "Fellow Daoist Ning is now one of the heroes of Kunpeng Immortal City and the master of Liuhua Island. I never thought that he actually knew the chief disciple of Liangyi Sect..."
"Ha ha!"
Lin Xuyan looked at the black tide outside, hugged Ning Daoran's shoulders and said, "I have heard about brother joining hands with senior Du'e to strangle the physical body of Wuwei Zhenjun a hundred and eight thousand times in Liangyi Sect, but Master never let me go down the mountain, so I didn't have the chance to see it. Don't you think it's a coincidence that I followed my uncle to help Kunpeng Immortal City and just happened to see brother!"
As he spoke, Lin Xuyan leaned close to Ning Daoran's ear and whispered, "Brother, look behind me. These female cultivators from the Liangyi Sect are all my junior sisters. If you think any of them is pretty, tell me secretly. Lin Xuyan will definitely help you get her!"
“…”
Ning Daoran was speechless: "Lin Xuyan, this time you are following the master to carry out the mission, be serious, as for junior sister or something, I don't have any thoughts in this regard for the time being."
As he spoke, he casually glanced at the group of female cultivators.
You know what, some of them are really good, with the appearance of fairies with graceful figures, much better than Nangong Rou and the like. Especially one of them, a female cultivator wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, was extremely beautiful, with an awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament, and quite like a celestial being.
"Brother, look, the one in the lead wearing a Taoist skirt and holding a spiritual treasure sword is my Junior Sister Liu Wushuang. She is so beautiful, and countless senior brothers in our Liangyi Sect are jealous of her. But after Lin Xuyan returned to the sect, he made an agreement with Junior Sister Wushuang to keep her for you. If you like her, Lin Xuyan will tie her up and throw her into your bed tonight!"
“…”
Ning Daoran was completely speechless.
Since the appearance of Lin Xuyan, it feels like my style of cultivating immortals has changed.
"Kyohiko."
Not far away, Seven Stars True Lord asked, "What are you doing?"
"Report to Uncle Master!"
Lin Xuyan pulled Ning Daoran's arm and walked over, saying, "This is my long-lost brother Ning Daoran, my half-brother. Uncle, you forgot that the Liang Yi Sword Art that I asked for last time was given to my brother."
"Ning Daoran..."
The Seven Star Lord was startled.
Lin Tiannan was also stunned, and said: "Little friend Ning is the pride of our Kunpeng Immortal City. In the past, he teamed up with Daoist friend Du'e to kill Master Wuwei. When the black tide appeared this time, Little friend Ning also killed countless crimson demons and made great contributions."
"Let me tell you, my elder brother is amazing."
Lin Xuyan pulled Ning Daoran's arm and walked towards the beautiful young female cultivator, saying, "Junior Sister Wushuang, this is my brother Ning Daoran. What I said is true, isn't it? My elder brother is handsome and has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix."
"Brother~~~"
Liu Wushuang's pretty face instantly turned red: "What time is it now? You are still talking about this..."
"cough!"
The Seven Stars True Lord's eyes became a little stern, and he said sternly: "Xu Yan, Wu Shuang, stop talking, it's important to set up the formation now!"
As he spoke, he looked at Lin Tiannan and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I have brought more than a hundred disciples from the Liangyi Sect with me this time. I am willing to set up a Big Dipper Formation of my Taoist sect to protect the city. Although this formation is only of the third-grade upper grade, it can mobilize the power of the stars to counter the black tide. It is much more effective than ordinary formations!"
"good!"
Lin Tiannan's eyes lit up: "That's great, fellow Taoist, please set up the formation quickly!"
So, the Seven Stars True Lord led a group of disciples from the Yin-Yang Sect to set up the formation.
"Brother, we'll talk later!"
Lin Xuyan acted like the chief senior brother, and took a group of fellow disciples and followed his uncle to set up the formation. A group of young disciples from the Liangyi Sect also looked at Ning Daoran, all with strange looks in their eyes.
It turns out that the rising star with unparalleled cultivation that the senior brother mentioned looks like this.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"It's over..."
Ning Daoran was groaning in his heart, and he had no idea how Lin Xuyan described him in Liangyi Sect. Looking at the looks in everyone's eyes, he always felt as if he had been ruined.
In fact, it is not far from being ruined.
…
Soon after, a star-lit formation rose up, covering most of the Kunpeng Immortal City that had not yet been destroyed by the black tide. The stars in the sky flickered, and as the formation was activated, strands of star sword light fell from the sky and slammed into the crimson demon, causing screams to rise one after another! It was indeed as the Seven Stars True Lord said, the Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation used the power of the stars to kill the crimson demon, which was indeed much stronger than the ordinary five elements, but... the power of the stars was composed of the power of the five elements, and essentially did not jump out of the five elements.
It is naturally incomparable with Ning Daoran's chaotic spiritual power. The chaotic spiritual power has completely transcended the five elements, so it has such a miraculous effect when killing the crimson demon.
After setting up the formation, the Seven Star True Lord left a group of disciples to guard the formation, and he took Lin Xuyan and others back to the Nantian Palace.
His pair of dark eyes scanned Ning Daoran.
"My dear Ning, I am the Seven Stars True Lord. I am honored to meet you."
"Junior Ning Daoran, greetings to Senior Seven Stars!" Ning Daoran clasped his fists and lowered his waist very low.
"Um."
Seven Stars True Lord seemed quite satisfied with his performance and said with a smile, "I often hear Lin Xuyan mention you, saying that you are gifted and so on, but I don't know if you have practiced after getting my copy of the Yin-Yang Sword Art, and to what level have you reached?"
Ning Daoran said in a deep voice: "Thanks to the care of the senior, I have been practicing the Yin-Yang Sword Art for many years. As for what I have gained... The Yin-Yang Sword Art is such a profound sword technique, and I have only mastered a few of it."
"oh?"
The Seven Stars True Lord smiled and said, "Can you please use your sword power for me to see?"
"I will follow the instructions of my predecessor."
Ning Daoran stomped his feet lightly, and suddenly a slowly rotating constellation of the Yin-Yang and Eight Trigrams appeared under his feet. At the same time, a majestic sword intent rose from around his body, making him look extremely heroic.
At this time, he released the Yin-Yang Sword Intentions at the Transformation Level. He would have let it go at the Return to Nature Level for fear of scaring people.
"this……"
Even so, a group of Liangyi Sect disciples were still stunned.
"Transformation... Transformation level?"
An early Jindan disciple who usually boasted of being a genius was surprised: "How...how is this possible?"
Several female disciples also opened their mouths slightly in amazement. As inner disciples, they had only practiced the Liang Yi Sword Art to perfection. Even the genius like the eldest senior brother Lin Xuyan had only practiced to perfection.
What is the level of the Transformation Realm? The Sect Master has been immersed in the Two Principles Sword Art for half his life, but he is only at the Transformation Realm level! "He..."
Liu Wushuang opened her red lips slightly, and looked straight at Ning Daoran with her beautiful eyes. At this moment, she finally felt the extraordinaryness of this man.
She glanced at Lin Xuyan. It turned out that the senior brother was not bragging all the time! For a moment, Liu Wushuang remembered what she said in the sect.
"Brother, if you keep forcing me to marry your brother, I will die in front of you~~~"
"Brother, you can take away the commander of an army, but you can't take away the will of your sister. How can you force this?"
"Brother, you don't know what type of man my sister likes. If you insist on me marrying him, I will explode my golden elixir, brother!"
At this moment, Liu Wushuang thought of these words again, and her pretty face suddenly turned slightly red.
"I told you so!!"
At the scene, only Lin Xuyan thought that this was a matter of course. He patted his chest and said, "My brother Ning Daoran, Lin Xuyan's attainments in martial arts are unparalleled in the world. How could this be fake?"
The Seven Star True Lord was also shocked.
"My dear Ning, if you have free time someday, you can come to visit my Liangyi Sect. I believe that the head brother must want to meet you too." The Seven Stars True Lord smiled slightly, very kindly.
"Okay, sure!"
Ning Daoran clasped his fists, knowing that such a thing could not be refused.
(End of this chapter)