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Chapter 198 Massacre

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    "Ah! Dad, save me!" In front of Ling Shaoxian, a young man's legs were pinned down by a broken wall, and he kept screaming in agony.

    "Dad, save me, save me!" This young man was Ling Shaoxian's son, and his wife stumbled over with her face pale.

    "Ah, son!" Mrs. Ling screamed and rushed forward quickly, trying to move away the broken wall that was pressing on her son.

    Ling Shaoxian also shouted to the servants behind him: "Come here and save people."

    Ling Shaoxian, who had been restored to the position of prefect by Pudu Cihang, regained control of Chuyang City, but before he could reorganize the atmosphere of Chuyang Mansion, Zhang Yuluan returned.

    "Old centipede, come out and die!"

    When Zhang Yuluan's voice spread throughout Chuyang City, all the common people, powerful men, and officials who were wailing among the ruins of the city raised their heads in horror.

    "She has come back."

    "Zhang Yuluan is back."

    "It's Daojun Juntian!"

    Ling Shaoxian was so frightened that he quickly turned around and rushed out of the prefect's mansion, heading straight to the north of the city.

    In the north of the city, there is a villa outside the world.

    After Pudu Cihang entered Chuyang City, he was welcomed into the Shiwai Villa by Suan Tianji and his family.

    The Shiwai Villa occupies a huge area. Half of the northern part of the city belongs to the Shiwai Villa. Naturally, it is not a problem for Cihang and his party to live there.

    When Ling Shaoxian came to the gate of Shiwai Villa, he found many monks filing out of it, and the monks who came with Pudu Cihang also rushed out of the city.

    "Little master." Ling Shaoxian stopped a female monk and asked her, "Where is the national master?"

    The female monk stopped and said to Ling Shaoxian: "Don't worry, Prefect, the Imperial Preceptor is about to capture the thieves outside the city. The Imperial Preceptor asked the Prefect to just stabilize the people in the city."

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    Ling Shaoxian breathed a sigh of relief and said to the female monk, "Thank you, the Imperial Master."

    The female monk clasped her hands in return, and Ling Shaoxian turned around to leave, but inadvertently smelled a smell of blood coming from the secluded villa.

    But Ling Shaoxian didn't pay attention and turned around and rushed back to the prefect's mansion.

    All the monks and disciples of the Imperial Master's Office gathered outside the east city. Then, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds and dazzling Buddha light, Pudu Cihang's Dharma Chariot flew out of the city and landed in front of all the monks and disciples.

    "See the Imperial Master." Everyone shouted in unison.

    Pudu Cihang waved his hand, and then his eyes fell on Zhang Yuluan: "You are the traitor Zhang Yuluan."

    "Monster, stop talking nonsense, if I don't cut you into pieces today, I won't call you Zhang Yuluan." Zhang Yuluan said coldly.

    "How dare you be rude to the Imperial Master." Wei Heng shouted at Zhang Yuluan.

    Zhang Yuluan's eyes were clear, and he suddenly flicked his wrist, and then a sword energy suddenly fell down, directly cutting Wei Heng in half.

    Right in front of Pudu Cihang, Wei Heng was cut in half by Zhang Yuluan.

    The expressions of the rest of the Imperial Master's Office monks Huan Jiang, Du Yu, Zhong Chang, Liu Xu and others, as well as Liufeng Taoist, Fang Jing and others who had taken refuge in the past, also changed drastically.

    Pudu Cihang noticed the silent atmosphere around him. He smiled lightly, then clasped his hands together and recited the Sanskrit Mantra.

    As soon as the Sanskrit sound came out, Taoist Yuchen and others immediately felt their souls sinking, and then their minds began to blur.

    Although Zhang Yuluan also felt it, he was not affected by it, because in the past few days, he had been continuously tempered by the magic power of Zhao Hengjun's 'enlightenment' state, and his soul had become extremely powerful. "Death-killing Sanskrit sound?" Zhang Yuluan condensed.  The voice said: "You retreat three miles away."

    Taoist Yuchen shook his head and said with some pain: "Exit three miles away where is the Taoist where are you?"

    "Don't worry about me, these rotten fish and shrimps are not my opponent yet." Zhang Yuluan said in a clear voice: "You guys step back immediately and don't drag me down."

    "yes!"

    Several people responded, then resisted the dizziness and cramping pain in their souls, turned around and backed away quickly.

    When they were a mile away, the dizziness in their souls gradually subsided.

    After exiting two miles away, the colic and dizziness disappeared at the same time, but there was still some drowsiness.

    When they exited three miles away, they immediately woke up.  They quickly turned around and looked forward, only to see that all the monks from the Imperial Preceptor's Office were already killing Zhang Yuluan.

    I have to say that in the past few days of playing chess with Zhao Hengjun, Zhang Yuluan's cultivation has improved a lot.Enough progress.

    On the chessboard, he condensed his magic power and physical strength into one, so that there is me in you and you in me.

    And under the training of Zhao Hengjun's magic power, Zhang Yuluan's soul and the use of his own magic power and strength have also been greatly improved.

    A small chessboard is like the universe. Those lines are the energy meridians, and the black and white chess pieces are the yin and yang.

    At this moment, Zhang Yuluan finally understood that Zhao Hengjun was not only playing chess with him, but also guiding him in his cultivation.

    "Although I had a powerful body and magic power before, I didn't know how to use it.

    But now, he has understood.

    ¡®Buzz¡¯ A huge flaming knife struck Zhang Yuluan¡¯s head.

    Zhang Yuluan raised his left hand, gently grasped it with his palm, and caught the flaming knife that had been chopped down by a thousand pounds of force.

    The blade and flame of the flame knife fell on Zhang Yuluan's delicate palms, but they were unable to cause any damage to Zhang Yuluan's palms.

    "Ah! Thishow is this possible?!" Huan Jiang, the owner of the flame knife, said in horror.

    "I am invincible physically!" Zhang Yuluan smiled at Huan Jiang, and then pierced his throat with a sword.

    There was a muffled sound of 'dong', and a black gold hammer shining with black light hit Zhang Yuluan heavily on the back.

    "Huh?" Zhang Yuluan just trembled slightly, then turned around and looked at the monk who controlled the black gold hammer.

    "What?!" Du Yu was shocked and inexplicable. No matter who it was, as long as it was hit by his black gold hammer, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. Why was Zhang Yuluan not there at all?

    There was a flash of light under Zhang Yuluan's feet, and then there was an explosion out of thin air, and then Duyu was lifted up by Zhang Yuluan's neck.

    "Crack!"

    A burst of blood splattered, and Du Yu's neck was cut off by Zhang Yuluan.

    Within five breaths, Zhang Yuluan killed two people in a row. At this moment, the surrounding monks had already surrounded him. The magic weapons in their hands were constantly flashing with spiritual light, and they were killing Zhang Yuluan.

    Zhang Yuluan's whole body was filled with aura, and he twirled his left hand in the air. The magic power was like a whirlpool, sucking together all the magic weapons that came towards him.

    Then Zhang Yuluan squeezed it with one hand, and a palm print visible to the naked eye appeared on all the magic weapons.

    ¡®Crash¡¯

    Zhang Yuluan raised his arms, and the magic weapons fell to the ground one after another.

    Then Zhang Yuluan¡¯s Emperor¡¯s Sword burst out with a bright sword light, and amid a burst of screams, all the dozen monks in the Imperial Preceptor¡¯s Mansion were cut in half by the sword¡¯s energy.

    Zhang Yuluan shook his sword and his eyes fell on Liu Feng, Fang Jing and several other monks who had surrendered to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

    ¡®Plop¡¯

    These monks knelt down one after another and said to Zhang Yuluan: "Master Dao, please spare your life, we have no choice but to do so."

    "Dogs have more principles than you." Zhang Yuluan said lightly, and then flew out several sword energy, killing these people on the spot.

    Next, it¡¯s Pudu Cihang.

    At this time, Pudu Cihang was still firmly on top of the law, but his eyes and expression all revealed a sense of solemnity.

    "I'm curious, aren't you afraid of my life-threatening Sanskrit sound?" Pudu Cihang asked in a solemn voice.

    Zhang Yuluan said in a clear voice: "If it had been five days ago, there is no way I would have been affected by your life-threatening Sanskrit sound."

    "Oh?" Pudu Cihang said in surprise: "Why?"

    Zhang Yuluan smiled with clear eyes: "Ask the Lord of Hell." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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