Four hundred and ninetieth chapters blue Lizong gloomy
Chapter 494 Lan Li Zong Yin Meng
"Ah~~~" Fan Qingmu had only had time to scream, and a dark aura arose from his heart and quickly spread to all parts of his body. As the black aura emerged, pieces of rotten meat fell from Fan Qingmu's body with a disgusting breath.
Fan Qingmu's corpse was still standing, and when the meat piece fell to the ground strangely, the pale white bones were revealed in a moment!
"Very poisonous..." Xiao Hua's eyes in the distance were immediately locked, and he thought in his heart, and then looked towards the door of the hall!
Fan Qingmu was dead! His pressure disappeared immediately, and the disciples of Lan Li Sect immediately became active, showing a look of surprise. Many people shouted: "Master Hu, open the formation quickly!"
Just now, the only disciple of Lingpei Villa left quietly put away the small triangle flag, stood up coldly, looked at the door of the hall, and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a "brush" sound, and the door of the hall was indeed opened, and a black thing was thrown in, and a muffled "when" sound fell on the table above.
"Ah???" In the hall, all the disciples were monks, so how could they understand? The black thing was nothing else, it was the head of the Lord Hu, Lingpei Villa!
"Master Hu???" Many disciples exclaimed, with horror on their faces. Unlike the disciples, the disciples of Lingpei Villa showed a cruel smile on their mouths. However, when he heard the sound outside the hall, his face showed an extremely surprised expression.
"Hehe, let me see, how much hard work Hu Ming has put into over the past decade, and how many disciples of Lan Li Sect have filtered out the hearts of many Lan Li Sect disciples..." A sharp voice sounded. Although it sounded like a man's voice, there was a sense of femininity in the voice.
"Yin...Master Yin..." The voice was obviously very special, and even in horror, the disciples could tell it immediately!
As the disciples shouted, more than a dozen monks slowly walked in at the entrance of the hall. One of them was a monk in the early stage of foundation building. They were not tall, had a short stature, and had a sharp and thin face. The pale face was very strange, far less than the blood-energy look of ordinary monks.
Behind Master Yin, there are more than a dozen disciples of the eleventh level of Qi Refining. However, except for the previous few actions, the other disciples are all in a depressed manner, obviously injured. Moreover, looking at the dejected expression, if nothing unexpected happens, they should be the disciple of Lord Hu of Lingpei Villa.
Sure enough, the disciple who had just stood up was surprised on his face, and put one hand in his arms again, standing there quietly, looking at Master Yin.
Master Yin walked to the hall, glanced at him, and after a strange look, he stopped among the disciples after passing Xiao Hua and others!
"You are so bold. You know that I have a grudge with Hu Ming, but you dare to surrender to him without hiding it!" As soon as Master Yin said, the few disciples with pale faces and trembling bodies quickly came out, and with a "thump" sound, they knelt on the open space, snatching the ground with their heads and shouted: "Master Yin, I am not surrendering to Hu Ming, but Hu Ming said that Ning Zhibao appeared today, and I would just invite me to come and try it! I have absolutely no intention of betraying Master Yin!"
"Hmph, if this is the case, will I scold you for waiting? If you only have such selfish intentions, why not notify me? Why not notify me of my relative disciple?" Master Yin sneered.
"Report to Master, Hu Ming only said that he should keep it secret and not let the younger generation talk to the second person!" One disciple said boldly.
"Brush" Master Yin's face remained unchanged. With a wave of his hand, a ray of light flashed, as if it was a magic weapon, or a yellow talisman. He hit the disciple. The disciple naturally realized that his body moved slightly, as if he wanted to resist. But Master Yin released his pressure and pressed him down, and he could not move. The green light flashed by, and with a scream, the disciple's body turned black, and pieces of rotten flesh fell from his body!
"Master, please spare me!" the other disciples shouted immediately.
"Hmph, do you know it alone? Since so many disciples are gathered in this hall, you know it alone?" Master Yin said to the white bones that gradually appeared.
Then he looked at a few disciples who had their heads snatched the ground and had blood on their foreheads and said, "Since you know this, why bother? You can just wait for anyone to know how to send me a note!"
"Master, please spare me!" Several disciples were shocked and knew that it was gone, and they also thought of resisting stubbornly.
"Go and kill them!" Master Yin waved his hand and ordered, while at the same time, the pressure of foundation building also suppressed him.
"Yes, I understand!" Several disciples behind Master Yin responded, slapped their hands, and took out several yellow talismans.
"What about Qingyu? What about other disciples? Please give me instructions!" After several disciples walked a few steps, the fireball talisman in their hands hit, and it fell on the disciples. Several heart-wrenching screams stopped in everyone's ears, which made everyone frightened. A thin disciple next to Master Yin asked in a low voice.
In an instant, everyone raised their ears and looked at Master Yin with pitiful eyes.
"Are other disciples?" Master Yin glanced coldly, and a sharp voice sounded again: "They did not swear allegiance to me..."
"I'll make a bloody oath now..." When the disciples heard this, they all shouted, and it seemed that they could have an opportunity to live.
"Qing Yu? He doesn't have to keep it!" Master Yin looked at the disciple who had been standing in front of the table on his hand and sneered: "How come I don't know his thoughts?"
As he said that, Master Yin raised his hand, curled his middle finger, and played it out...
Seeing a little green light coming from Master Yin’s hand, Qingyu’s face changed drastically. The hand hidden in his arms did not hesitate anymore, and immediately pulled out it was the scarlet triangle flag just now!
Seeing the small flag, Master Yin's face was stunned, and an expression flashed in his eyes with unknown meaning. His fingers that were about to pop up the second light stopped unconsciously.
Let’s talk about Qingyu taking out the small flag without pause. Where the magic power is activated, a few black light burst out from the small flag and shot straight towards the four walls of the hall. Yin Shibo’s eyes showed an interesting look. He watched the black light falling on the four walls of the hall without raising his hand to stop it...
As the black light fell on the four walls of the hall, several black light flashed from the four walls. As the light faded, the previous restriction of the hall immediately weakened, and a trace of black air gradually squeezed out between the restriction and spread rapidly, covering the entire hall.
"Hurry, it's right now!" Xiao Hua stopped shouting in the distance, slapped his hand, and a wisp of Samadhi True Fire emerged from his hands...
Xiao Hua waved his hand, and the Samadhi True Fire was born from his hand, and he slapped the nearest wall with one palm. He saw that the prohibition on the wall was originally diluted by the black air. After the Samadhi True Fire was burning, the prohibition had already broken a small hole.
At this time, the ban on the four walls of the hall was a transition from old to old, and Xiao Hua's plan really worked!
"Qi!" Gan Diheng also shouted loudly at this time, waved his hand, and his whistle and his whistle halberd flew into the air. The three-colored light came out from the tip of the whistle halberd, turning into three light balls the size of duck eggs, rushing towards the place where the Samadhi True Fire was burning.
Three loud "Boom" sounds connected, blowing the restriction on the wall straight out of the hole that is so big that a person is!
"Let's go first for brother!" Gan Diheng activated his magic power, and did not hesitate at all. He flew towards the hole that was so big that he could fly out. In front of his head, Minghao halberd flew out first.
Although Xiao Hua was closest to the wall, he did not move. He just looked at Qingyu, and his heart was rumbling. Although he had never seen this fishy red triangle flag, the black air restriction was not unfamiliar. It was very similar to the magic array he saw on Baizhang Peak. Moreover, from the rolling black air, he also saw the difference. This was obviously a demonic energy!
"Demon Cultivator!!!" Xiao Hua made a judgment immediately! However, looking at Qing Yu's appearance, it seemed that he was not possessed by the blood shadow, and it was no different from an ordinary human cultivator!
Suddenly, Xiao Hua frowned slightly, thought of what Xiao Xianrui said that day, and said intimately: "Tianmo Sect? Is this disciple the Tianmo Sect disciple mentioned by my senior sister?"
At the same time, Xiao Hua also focused a little on Master Yin, and the Zhen Yunyin in his body was ready to take action at any time.
Unexpectedly, Master Yin did not seem to have seen the behavior of Xiao Hua and others, and only looked at Qing Yu, as if Qing Yu, a disciple of Lingpei Villa on the 12th floor of Qi Refining, was more important than Xiao Hua's four disciples of the Yu Lei Sect!
"Look at me!" Seeing that Gan Diheng escaped, the black air on the wall became thicker and gradually covered the hole. Kun Feiyan shouted coldly, and the thunder bead in his hand came out like a thunder bead in his hand. Before it flew to the wall, it had been enlarged to the size of a bowl. Countless tiny lightnings were released from the thunder beads and hit the black air "crackling". The thunder light was indeed the nemesis of the black air. Countless black air was annihilated in the thunder light, and another hole that was twice as big as before was born.
"I'm leaving!" Kun Feiyan said coquettishly, and his figure also flew up and threw it into the hole.
"Ouch!" Qingyu's attention was shifting from Master Yin at this moment. Seeing that two disciples of the Yulei Sect had escaped, his face was anxious, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on the triangular flag. The black light of the triangular flag flashed, and more blood-filled black light flew out from the small flag and frequently shot onto the four walls of the hall. So, a thick black air gushed out even more wildly from the wall, and in the blink of an eye, he filled the holes that Kun Feiyan had escaped.
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Chapter completed!