With a clear plan in mind, it is natural that there will not be too many obstacles to start.

Taking advantage of the fact that a prey appeared in the doorway, he first helped the people of the Heavenly Alliance to kill the prey through the extremely cold air.

After successfully provoking Mingxin's anger, he targeted the monk of the Heavenly Alliance.

Unconsciously, the cold breath penetrated into the man's body, freezing his meridians, and then he waited for Mingxin's performance.

And Mingxin lived up to expectations, and when he saw that the other party's meridians were blocked, he still acted angrily.

"This palm is for the unjust soul you killed!"

With an angry shout, Mingxin struggled to slap a palm.

I saw a golden light suddenly appear, and the small palm was covered with a huge phantom, completely covering the opponent.

Without the barrier of spiritual power, this palm knot hit the man firmly.

Just look at his body being slapped on the bluestone slab, and his full body was squeezed in half.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, like a fountain, spurting out a height of seven or eight meters.

When the golden light dissipates and the phantom of the palm of the hand completely dissipates, then look at the person again.

That Heavenly Alliance disciple had become a corpse, and he couldn't even find a chance to rescue him.

"Phew~Drink~Breath~Drink~"

Mingxin gasped, as if he had not yet escaped his angry state.

Looking at the lifeless body with wide eyes, the anger in Mingxin's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by panic.

He opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "I, I, I didn't plan to kill him......"

The others were also fighting, unaware of the situation on this side.

Hearing the sound of Mingxin's panic, everyone in the fierce battle realized that something was wrong and immediately stopped to watch the situation here.

Seeing the half-deflated corpse lying on the ground, and then looking at Ming's panicked appearance, the facts are already very clear.

Zhu Rong's eyes were split, and he shouted angrily and charged at him!

"Shaft! Whoever dares to kill me, die! ”

The sudden burst of breath woke up the stunned Ming.

Seeing that Zhu Rong really had a murderous intent, how dare Mingxin let Mingxin face it alone, and in an instant, he rushed to Mingxin and blocked Zhu Rong's killing move for him.

But if he can stop one person, how can he stop the angry people of the Heavenly Alliance?

In order to protect their hearts, all the monks of the Lotus Temple participated in the battle group and mingled with the people of the Heavenly Alliance.

"Mingxin, tell me quickly, what's going on?!"

Wise shouted in the battle, he didn't believe that Mingxin could really kill him, and felt that there might be some misunderstanding here.

Mingxin looked flustered, thinking of what Senior Brother Mingxing had said before, and explained in a panic: "Someone is hiding in the dark and sealing that person's meridians, I ...... I didn't pay attention and accidentally ......"

"Accidentally?!"

How could Zhu Rong believe his explanation, and roared angrily: "You treat me as deaf? Didn't hear what you shouted? You just did it on purpose! ”

Although he didn't know the specific situation, Zhu Rong really heard the hateful roar.

The anger in the voice can't be faked, to show that the heart is an unintentional killing move, who believes this?

Not only that, Zhu Rong didn't even have the means to believe that others were secretly meddling in this matter.

Who knows if this is a lie made up casually in order to shirk responsibility?

Just look at Mingxin's current appearance of a weak heart, you know that this little monk is absolutely capable!

"Zhu Daoyou is angry, let's find out the matter first, and then we will talk about other ......"

Wise is still trying to calm things down, but how can Zhu Rong, who has been completely enraged, listen to him.

Zhu Rong shouted angrily: "Killing people pays for life, it is justified!" Whatever the facts, hand him over to me first! ”

Because of the friendship between the two sects, although they are competing with the monks of the Lotus Temple, they have never been serious with these bald heads.

But these monks actually relied on their subordinates to show mercy and killed their people?

This is even more hateful than dying in battle, this is simply the use of goodwill, it is these monks who betray their trust!

And at this time, the wise people are still holding their hearts.

I don't know when the original competition has turned into a battle to the death!

The Heavenly Alliance began to move seriously, and even the monks of the Lotus Temple had to show their true skills to ensure that they would not die in this fierce battle.

As for Zhang Yun, after he provoked Mingxin's anger, he quietly returned to the passage, came to Luo Yun's side, and said to her who had been waiting for a long time: "Go." Go to the main hall to see the excitement. The monk got into a fight with another group, and we looked for an opportunity to join the fight and try to kill both sides. ”

These words were said extremely calmly, as if they were going to invite guests to dinner, and the tone was unfazed.

Luo Yun also looked calm as usual, she glanced at Zhang Yun who was hiding in the cloak, saw the flat nose frowned slightly, and walked behind him to the trial hall.

Killing.

The senior brother said it lightly, and Zhang Yun also had an attitude of indifference.

It must be because this is a normal state in the cultivation world, a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning, so it is so casual.

In that case, why should she care about the guilt of killing her own kind?

Everybody does it, so there's nothing to feel guilty about.

Thinking indifferently in her heart, Luo Yun began to care about Zhang Yun's appearance again, and she was more entangled in why Zhang Yun had to put on this face than the next killing.

How beautiful his original appearance was, although she still found it annoying, but it seemed much more comfortable than the current appearance.

Why did he have to make himself so ugly?

Luo Yun didn't understand very well.

Looking at Zhang Yun's back and noticing that he didn't seem to be in a hurry, Luo Yun couldn't help the doubts in her heart after all and asked.

"Zhang Yun, are you sure you don't want to change to a better-looking skin? You're so ugly, I don't like it. ”

In this regard, Zhang Yun's answer was: "It's not that I don't want to look better, but I haven't been able to master the Thousand Faces Dafa yet." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Luo Yun and said, "And is it really that important to look good?" It's just looks, so why care about these superficial things? ”

Is it true that looks don't matter?

Luo Yun was puzzled, and began to wonder if she really had a problem.

However, when I thought of the senior brother and sister of Rising Sun Peak, they were all handsome, and their wavering hearts regained their calm.

She said: "It's really important to be good-looking, if it weren't for your clear eyebrows when you were a child, the senior brother wouldn't look at you differently." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yun paused.

"No, you're wrong, it's never my appearance that makes the senior brother tempted, but ......"

Halfway through the words, Zhang Yun did not continue.

"Forget it, it's not interesting to tell you this, you just think it's right."