Everyone present was silent. After waiting, Chu Yeran, the head of Pingsha Huayin, said in a cold voice: "Weizi Immortal Sect cultivates the forbidden spirit painting technique, how can you not have the Blood Array Demon Method! ”

Wei Hancai, the master of Qinglin Study, his old face twitched, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the scene of the Immortal Jian Sect just now is extremely bloody, I don't know how much blood of living people has been refined!"

"Such an evil demon sect, we Yong'an Mansion decent Daoists, we must completely get rid of it to prevent future troubles!" Shentu Dehui of Cangliu Qi Valley hurriedly added.

The Junyuan School of Painting on Lu Guangteng's side kept quiet and did not express any opinions for the time being.

The matter of Weizi Immortal Sect is a bit too big. The disciples of all the sects saw the forbidden spirit painting technique, and they all talked about it below.

Such a big battle, no matter what the outcome is, will be known by the Yong'an Mansion, and it will even alarm the existence of the upper echelons.

Lu Guangteng pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "Wei Fang'er, the head of the Weizi Immortal Sect of Longyue City of Yong'an Mansion, has practiced the forbidden spirit painting technique, has entered the Demon Dao, and the influence is extremely bad, in order to maintain order in the mansion, all the disciples of the Weizi Immortal Sect are temporarily under house arrest and are not allowed to act without authorization!"

"Yes!" Hu responded again, and hurriedly assigned disciples to surround the remaining disciples of the Weizi Immortal Sect and guard them closely.

Ren Jiu Ge disagreed, and said coldly: "Pretending hypocrites!

This group of people came to forcibly seize the treasures of the Immortal Jianzong. At this time, he was still pretentious to maintain the stability of the sect. This kind of hypocrisy is really shameful.

Chu Yeran couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, and scolded: "Ren Jiuge, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces today!"

As he spoke, the light curtain in his hand flickered, and a guqin suddenly flew out of the storage bag. The surface of the guqin, with its strange patterns, seems to be extremely ancient.

Guqin sycamore as the surface, catalpa wood as the bottom, the whole body of vermilion lacquer, full of ancient rhyme, a look is the best in the piano.

"The name of the piano, the bitter water dragon chant!" As he spoke, Chu Yeran's fingers stroked, the strings jumped, and bursts of clear light burst out!

At the same time, the disciples of Pingsha Huayin seemed to see the horn of the charge, and they all urged the magic weapon to rush up. They either hold jade flutes, or carry pipas on their shoulders, or wear copper drums on their waists!

The disciples of Pingsha Huayin, the magic weapons are colorful and diverse, and it seems that all kinds of musical instruments have gathered!

Wei Hancai of Qinglin Shulu snorted coldly, "Brother Chu, I'm here to help you!" Wei Hancai and Wei Fanger are distant relatives. At this moment, he hated Ren Jiuge so much that he suddenly rushed up.

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a huge pen appeared in mid-air.

This huge pen, silver and white, with wings embellishment, this is the magic weapon of Qinglin Shulu, silver feather pen.

Wei Hancai's old face was full of anger, and all the spiritual power around him was poured into the silver feather pen.

Around the silver feather pen, surrounded by spiritual power, the rich breath seems to be endless, and the powerful magic of the Dao Dao is struck out from this!

The golden ancient seal runes roared out, shining with spiritual light, like a prologue of the divine text, and the mighty attack.

Nearly 100 disciples of Qinglin Shulu also rushed up. In an instant, the entire sky was full of runes and ancient seals, or music notes!

Chu Yeran saw that the sect's big array had already been broken, and at this time, it was a good time to pick up cheap. He naturally led the doorman, unscrupulous, and rushed over first.

Wei Hancai saw through his thoughts, so he followed closely and came to help. For a while, at the edge of the fiefdom, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the mighty men and horses came again.

This time, there are more than twice as many martial arts disciples as last time. Pingsha Huayin and Qinglin Shulu, the two factions joined forces, and their strength was incomparable.

On the edge of the battlefield, Hu Youzhi couldn't hold back a little, and asked in a low voice: "Master, do we have to do it too." ”

Lu Guangteng just looked at the front lightly, his expression gloomy, full of gloomy and cold aura. "Wait. ”

Not far away, Uncle Tiangang of Cangliu Qi Valley asked, "Valley Master, let's go up and help too." No matter how late it is, there will be no credit to be given. ”

Shentu Dehui was very cautious, just looked down at the Junyuan School, and said in a deep voice: "Wait, when, when will the Junyuan School start, let's go again." ”

Shu Tiangang looked up at Lu Guangteng over there, but still didn't make any moves, so he stopped talking.

On the top of the hill, Shen Lin had already arrived at the second line of defense, that is, the place where the formation cardinal of Tianluan War Song was located.

Pingsha Huayin and Cangliu Qigu are both Yong'an Mansion, famous third-order sects, and their strength is unimaginable.

Shen Lin stood on the top of the small hill, looking at the powerful sect disciples below, and his heart was full of emotion.

A few months ago, he was still a young martial arts master who didn't know anything, and even when he saw a fifth-order sect, he had to take a detour.

At this moment, he was actually standing in the center of the formation, facing the joint attack of the two third-order sects! All this was too dreamy and made people feel extremely unreal.

When Ren Jiuge saw Shen Lin, he was a little distracted, and hurriedly summoned Yu Jian, saying, "Shen Lin, concentrate on the battle!"

Shen Lin glanced at the communication jade jian, and hurriedly filled the spirit of twelve. As soon as his hand was spread, the flying crane seal slowly suspended in the air.

The Flying Crane Seal and the other Six Divine Beast Ancestral Seals are almost the same style. Above the seal, there is a white crane carved with a proud expression! The white crane is arrogant, as if it is trampling in the floating sky and the sea, and it is unscrupulous.

In an instant, the disciples of the two factions had already rushed over! In mid-air, Chu Yeran's piano sound and light sword flew like a rainstorm in the heavens!

After the countless sword rain, there are many golden characters, and they are coming. The combined move of the two Martial Monarch powerhouses was extremely powerful, and the entire heavenly dome seemed to be completely torn apart by that sword qi!

Jian Yu, Jin Wen, and the disciples of the two major sects came one after another!

At the foot of the hill, the quiet Tianqu chime is placed there. The surface of the bell is seriously eroded by bronze, rusty, and the huge bell body, large and small, looks extremely clumsy.

Shen Lin's eyes were solemn, staring at the front, and the magic trick in his hand changed. A stream of pure spiritual power was infused into the Flying Crane Seal.

Suddenly, a clear sound resounded through the sky.

Next to Shen Lin, a group of clumsy and clumsy Tianqu chimes suddenly appeared with a few low notes. Immediately afterwards, the chimes rang clearly, the rhythm became faster and faster, and the sound became louder and louder!

The sky is long, the earth is vicissitudes, this rhythm seems to be the original sound of the original Hongmeng of heaven and earth, and it is like the sound of breaking the world!