Chapter 640: Terror Descends!

No one noticed Xu Lian's expression, and everyone's eyes were almost focused on Li Enqiu's face.

In their opinion, Xu Lian has experienced the battle of the treasure land of Longbei Mountain, and has already become a fish on the chopping board, slaughtered by others, where do they need to observe whether he has any conspiracies.

In fact, it was not only them, even at the beginning of the meeting, Li Enqiu thought so.

However, with the divine consciousness dialogue just now, Li Enqiu's mood was much more stable.

I saw him get up slowly and walk directly towards the exit of the conference hall.

Before leaving, he left a faint sentence.

"Before the funeral, don't make too much of a fuss. ”

Everyone is happy.

This couldn't be more obvious.

Although Pavilion Master Li was quite cold, in fact, he had already acquiesced to the proposal of the Daoist, and the only requirement was to imply that Xu Lian would also attend the funeral of the late Pavilion Master Zhao Yunting, and ask them to stop immediately.

Of course, the definition of this point is very vague.

As long as people are alive, it's not too much trouble, right?

The Daoist and the Duan family master glanced at each other, and a trace of ruthlessness swept over their eyes at the same time.

At this time, Xu Lian had also left the table, turned around and gently closed the door of the meeting hall, and by the way, he also clasped a few deadbolts.

"Is anyone going to get out of here before we do it?"

Xu Lian said without looking back.

The roadman frowned, and directly handed a sneak attack look to the few door masters around him.

"Stinky boy, you still dare to be hard at this time, see that I don't waste ......"

The owner of the Fire Gate was the most anxious, and he strode forward, and his palm was red, as if he was holding a soldering iron and rushing to kill.

However, the moment Xu Lian turned around, the master of the Fire Gate turned straight into a sculpture and stood on the spot.

At the dantian, a bead of blood slipped quietly.

Repair was abolished.

Everyone was stunned, and a basin of cold water was poured on their hearts.

Xu Lian calmly glanced at these people, there were flaws all over his body, but everyone knew that Xu Lian didn't need to put on any posture at all, he only needed to spit out his mouth, and the arrogant Azure Sword Qi could make them completely like those disciples three days ago.

At this moment, they finally understood what Li Enqiu said before leaving.

Don't make too much of a fuss.

It wasn't said to them at all, but it was a warning to Xu Lian to stop in moderation.

"Dry Daoist, ask Pavilion Master Li for help. ”

The head of the Duan family was a little flustered and at a loss.

The Daoist gritted his back teeth and said sharply: "We took the initiative to raise this matter to Pavilion Master Li, even if we regret it, he should not help, if you want to leave unharmed, everyone must share the same hatred...... Master Duan, what are you doing here?"

Before he finished speaking, the Daoist suddenly saw the Duan family master turn his palm into a fist and blast towards his own dantian.

The Duan family master's face was as pale as a zombie, but for some reason, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

I saw him take a step forward and said: "Xu weapon, Duan Mou doesn't know how to lift, and he has already abolished his cultivation just now, I hope that Xu Weapon can give Duan Mou to leave." ”

"Get out. ”

Xu Lian coldly spit out a byte.

If the head of the Duan family was amnesty, he didn't look at the main roader, and resolutely slipped away.

At this time, the people were already angry and afraid.

The angry thing is that the Duan family master escaped from the battle, and would rather abandon his cultivation than dare to stay and fight with them.

What he is afraid of is that the Duan family master is leaving, and he will lose a lot of help, and with only the remaining cadres, I am afraid that he is not Xu Lian's opponent.

And just when he hesitated, Xu Lian was already standing in front of him as if he had entered a no-man's army.

"It's your turn. ”

"What, what?"

The Gandaoren's expression froze, and then he realized that the other bigwigs were injured and fled, and they didn't even have any immediate combat power.

How can this son do this?

However, after all, the Gandao people were much more ruthless than them, and after being stunned, they made a decisive decision to burn the jade.

A body of cultivation burned at this moment.

The Taoist robe was inspired, and the totems of the four sun, moon, mountains and rivers on his chest seemed to have life at this moment, and the ground suddenly lit up with thousands of golden lights, layer upon layer, surging into waves, and shrouded towards Xu Lian.

"Give me death!"

The Qiandao man endured the strong load in the meridians, and roared loudly, "This is the lore move that I have learned for decades and comprehended, even if it is a fourth-grade martial artist, under my move, I will turn into white bones and die!"

Airplanes!

A deafening sound resounded in the golden light.

This powerful and incomparable auditory effect made those defeated masters lift their spirits again and turn their heads excitedly.

Although the battle was fierce, being able to kill Xu Lian could be regarded as a solution to the hatred in their hearts.

However, the scenario they were expecting did not materialize.

The golden light was only strong for a few seconds, and an azure color was born in the middle, rapidly expanding and eroding until all the golden light was gone.

Xu Lian stood in the azure color, unscathed.

The council hall was silent at this moment.

The chill to the bones was like winter air, cutting through everyone's trachea, making it difficult for them to breathe.

It took a long time for the main road to make its first sound.

Thump.

It's the sound of kneeling.

"I was wrong. ”

The Gandao man was completely afraid, he regretted it incomparably, why didn't he choose to abandon himself like the Duan family master, even if he was so humble, at least the Duan family master could be gentle with himself when he shattered the dantian, and in the second half of his life, he would not fall into too many hidden diseases.

And his burning cultivation has already caused irreversible damage to all parts of his body, and if he is smashed by Xu Lian's sword qi, I am afraid that for the rest of his life, there will only be endless pain and injuries left.

Xu Lian stood in front of the Daoist, his eyes were cold, and he looked down.

A mouthful of azure sword has been brewed.

At that moment, the door to the council hall suddenly opened.

"The funeral is about to begin. ”

There was no one outside the door, but Li Enqiu's arrogant voice came.

The Gandao people were like ants in the sea, desperately grasping the last straw, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing their heads: "Pavilion Master Li, save me, I will never dare to do it again." ”

Let him knock the blood on the ground, and no one will respond to him.

After a long time, the main road raised his head cautiously.

Xu Lian has long since disappeared.

At this moment, the main road felt that the horror that had befallen the head had finally disappeared little by little.

Relying on the support of several door masters beside him, the roadman stood up awkwardly.

"Dry man, what should we do next?"

"Send your disciples to send some thank-you gifts to Xu Bing, and then go back to the mountain. ”

"Huh?"

The eyes of the men widened.

Is this still the one who is neither humble nor arrogant, leading them to calculate weapons?!

Soon, however, they took the decision of the Daoist people for granted.

When that kind of horror comes over, no matter how bloody it is, I'm afraid it will be sharpened cleanly.

Helplessly exhaled, everyone silently calculated what else could enter the eyes of Xu Refining in their respective sects.

This battle can be regarded as a loss of blood.