"Ah~~~" Fan Qingmu only had time to let out a scream, and a jet of black air emerged from his heart, and quickly spread to all parts of his body. As the black air emerged, pieces of rotten flesh accompanied him Falling from Fan Qingmu's body with a disgusting breath.
Fan Qingmu's corpse still maintained a standing posture, only to hear the strange "patta pata" of the meat, and the pale bones were exposed in a short while!
"Very poisonous" Xiao Hua's eyes in the distance were immediately locked, thinking with a shudder in his heart, and then looked towards the door of the hall!
Fan Qingmu is dead! His coercion disappeared immediately, and the disciples of the Lanli Sect immediately became active, showing surprise, and many people shouted: "Master Hu, quickly open the formation!"
And above the hall just now, the only remaining disciple of Lingpei Villa also quietly put away the small triangular flag, stood up coldly, looked at the door of the hall, and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a sound of "swipe", and the door of the hall was indeed opened, a black object was thrown in, and a muffled "dang" sound fell on the upper table.
"Ah???" Above the hall, all the disciples are monks, why don't they understand? That black thing is nothing but the head of Hu Zhuang of Lingpei Villa!
"Master Hu???" Many disciples exclaimed, with panic on their faces. Unlike the rest of the disciples, the disciple of Lingpei Villa had a cruel smile on his lips. When the voice came from outside, an expression of extreme surprise appeared on his face.
"Hey, let me see, how much pains Hu Ming has put in over the past ten years, and won the hearts of many disciples of the Lanli Sect" A sharp voice sounded, although it clearly sounded like a man's voice, but However, there was a hint of femininity in this voice.
"Yin Uncle Yin" The voice was obviously very special, and the disciples could immediately distinguish it even when they were frightened!
Following the shouts of the disciples, I saw a dozen or so monks slowly walking in at the entrance of the hall, the current one is a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, each of them is not tall, short in stature, and his face is also pointed and thin, only pale His face was very strange, far from the bloody look of ordinary monks.
Behind this Uncle Yin, there are more than a dozen disciples around the eleventh floor of Qi refining, but except for the first few who are acting normally, the other disciples are all sluggish, obviously injured, and, looking at The dejected expression, no accident, should be the disciple of the master Hu of Lingpei Villa.
Sure enough, the disciple who had just stood up with his upper hand was surprised, and put one hand in his bosom again, standing there quietly, looking at this Uncle Yin.
That Uncle Yin walked up to the hall, glanced over, it was very strange that after passing by the faces of Xiao Hua and the others, he stopped among the disciples again!
"You are really brave. You know that I have a grievance with Hu Ming, but you dare to hide it from me and join him!" As soon as Master Yin's words came out, those pale-faced and trembling disciples rushed out, "Puff "With a sound, he knelt down on the open space and shouted while grabbing the ground with his head: "Uncle Yin, this junior is not seeking refuge with Hu Ming, but Hu Ming said that Ning Zhibao appeared today, so I just invited this junior to come and try it! I have no intention of betraying Uncle Yin!"
"Hmph, if it's so simple, would the old man scold you? If you only have such selfishness, why didn't you inform the old man? Why didn't you inform the old man's direct disciples?" Uncle Yin sneered.
"Uncle Master, then Hu Ming only said to keep it a secret, and not let the younger generation tell the second person!" A disciple boldly said.
"Swipe" Uncle Yin's face remained unchanged, he waved his hand, and a brilliance flashed, it seemed to be a magical weapon, and it seemed to be a yellow talisman. He hit the disciple, and the disciple naturally noticed that his body moved slightly, as if he wanted to resist, but The Yin master Bowei pressed him down, just pressed him, he couldn't move, a green brilliance flashed, and a scream, the disciple's body turned black, and pieces of rotten flesh fell from his body!
"Master, please forgive me!" The other disciples shouted immediately.
"Hmph, are you the only one who knows? Since there are so many disciples gathered in this hall, is it possible that you are the only one who knows?" Uncle Yin sneered and said to the bones that gradually appeared.
Then he looked at the disciples who were grabbing the ground with their heads, and their foreheads were already bleeding, and said, "Since you know this, why did you do it in the first place? Back then, if you waited for anyone, just give the old man a sound transmission talisman!"
"Master, please spare me!" The disciples immediately turned pale with shock, knowing that there was no hope, and unconsciously, they also had the idea of ????resistance.
"Go, kill them!" Uncle Yin waved his hand and ordered, and at the same time, the coercion of the foundation was also suppressed.
"??, the disciple understands! " A few disciples behind Master Yin responded, clapped their hands, and took out several yellow talismans.
"What about Qingyu? What about the other disciples? Master please give me instructions!" After several disciples had walked a few steps, the fireball talisman in their hands was shot out, and it landed on those disciples with several heart-piercing sounds Lung's screams stopped in everyone's ears, and when everyone was frightened, a thin disciple next to Uncle Yin asked in a low voice.
For a moment, everyone pricked up their ears, and looked at Uncle Yin pitifully in their eyes.
"Any other disciples?" Uncle Yin glanced coldly, and the sharp voice sounded again: "They didn't swear blood to be loyal to this old man"
"I'll swear a blood oath right now" All the disciples cried out when they heard this, and it seemed that they had a chance to live.
"Qingyu? He doesn't have to stay!" Uncle Yin looked at the disciple who had been standing in front of the table with his eyes and sneered, "Why doesn't the old man know what he's thinking?"
As he spoke, Uncle Yin raised his hand, flicked his middle finger, and flicked it out
Seeing a spot of emerald green light coming from Uncle Yin's hand, Qingyu's face changed drastically, and the hand hidden in his bosom didn't dare to hesitate, and he immediately pulled it out. It was the scarlet triangular flag just now!
Seeing the small flag, Uncle Yin's face was stunned, and a look of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and the finger that was about to pop out the second brilliance stopped unconsciously.
Let's say that Qingyu took out the small flag without pausing at all, where the mana moved it, a few strands of black brilliance shot out from the small flag, and shot straight towards the four walls of the hall, and Uncle Yin's eyes glowed With a look of interest, he watched the few strands of black light fall on the four walls of the hall, and did not raise his hand to stop it
As those streaks of black brilliance fell on the four walls of the hall, a few streaks of black brilliance flashed from the four walls. As the brilliance flickered, the previous restrictions in the hall suddenly weakened, and a little bit of light gradually squeezed out between the restrictions. The black air spread rapidly, covering the entire hall.
"Quick, it's at this moment!" Xiao Hua shouted in the distance, clapped his hands, and a wisp of Samadhi True Fire emerged from his hands
I saw Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the True Fire of Samadhi was born from his hand, and he slapped the nearest wall with his palm, and saw that the restriction on the wall was originally diluted by the black air, and after the True Fire of Samadhi was burnt, A small hole had already been broken in that restriction.
At this time, the restrictions on the four walls of the hall are changing from old to new, Xiao Hua's plan really worked!
"Sickness!" At this time, Gan Diheng also shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, his Minghao halberd flew into the air immediately, and three-color brilliance emerged from the tip of the Minghao halberd, turning into three duck eggs The big ball of light rushed towards the place where the real fire of Samadhi was boiling.
"Booming" followed by three loud bangs, blasting the restriction on the wall until a hole the size of a person was blown out!
"Brother, let's go first!" Gan Diheng activated his mana, without hesitation, and flew towards the hole that was as big as a person. In front of his head, Minghao halberd flew out first.
Although Xiao Hua was the closest to the wall, he didn't move, he just looked at Qing Yu, his heart was churning, although he had never seen this scarlet triangular flag, but the restriction of this black air was no stranger , it is very similar to the magic formation he saw on Baizhang Peak, and from the tumbling black energy, he also saw the difference, it is obviously the magic energy!
"Magic Cultivator!!!" Xiao Hua judged it immediately! However, looking at Qingyu's appearance, it seems that he is not possessed by the blood shadow, and is no different from ordinary human monks!
Suddenly, Xiao Hua frowned slightly, thinking of what Xiao Xianrui said that day, secretly said: "The Heavenly Demon Sect? Is this disciple the Heavenly Demon Sect disciple that the senior sister said?"
At the same time, Xiao Hua also paid a little attention to the Uncle Yin, and the Zhenyun Yin in his body was ready to shoot at any time.
Unexpectedly, Master Yin didn't seem to see the actions of Xiao Hua and the others, but only looked at Qingyu. It seemed that Qingyu, a disciple of Lingpei Villa on the 12th level of Qi Refining, was more powerful than Xiao Hua's four Yuleizong disciples. Everything is important!
"Look at me!" Seeing that after Qian Diheng fled, the black air on the wall became thicker and gradually covered the hole again, Kun Feiyan shouted coldly, and the sleepy thunder bead in his hand The same thing came out, and the trapped thunderball was enlarged to the size of a bowl before it flew to the wall. Countless tiny lightning bolts were released from the trapped thunderball, hitting the black air with a "crackling" sound. The thunder light was indeed the nemesis of the black air. , Countless black air was annihilated in the thunder light, and immediately another hole twice the size of the previous one was born.
"Go to the poor!" Kun Feiyan let out a coquettish moan, and her figure also flew up, and threw herself into the hole.
"Ouch!" Qing Yu turned his attention away from Uncle Yin at this moment. Seeing that two disciples of Yu Leizong had fled, his face became anxious, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the small triangle flag. The black light of the flag flashed, and more bloodshot black light flew out from the small flag, hitting the four walls of the hall frequently, and thick black air gushed out from the walls even more crazily. Just fill up the hole that Kun Feiyan escaped from. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com )On the small triangular flag, there was a flash of black light from the small triangular flag, and more bloodshot black light flew out of the small flag, hitting the four walls of the hall frequently, so, from above the walls, even more crazily Thick black air gushed out, filling the hole that Kun Feiyan escaped from with a flick of a finger. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com