Chapter Ninety-Eight: Heroic Women

In front of the Beihai Sword Mansion, the gaze of the ghost Daoist gently glanced back at the Beihai Sword Pavilion disciple behind him, smiled coldly, and then waved his hand casually, and two killers who had reached the Cultivation God Realm besieged him.

That disciple of the Beihai Sword Pavilion was waiting for him.

He unleashed his sword intent, used the magic power he had learned, and supported dozens of moves in succession under the two killers of the same realm, but in the end he was defeated and was injured and thrown aside.

At this point, the last shred of hope of the cultivators of the various families was shattered, and many of them set their sights on the cloud bully in the front row.

The monks who didn't know what to call were also turned their eyes on.

"Yun Gongzi, didn't you say that you fought with the ghost Dao people on Liupan Mountain, he is there now, you go and kill him!"

Finally someone spoke.

Then everyone agreed.

"That's right, Yun Gongzi is the existence of the four black-robed killers of the Red Sect, there is only one in front of him, don't be afraid of him at all!"

"The villains of the Red Sect must be arrogant, we have the protection of Yun Gongzi, so we are not afraid of you!"

Although they didn't know why Yun Buqi, who had just said the unstoppable, didn't stand up at this moment, since he had said so before, and everyone agreed, how could he be allowed to be silent at this time.

Yun Buqi listened to the voice behind him, like a hand pushing him towards the cliff, a layer of fine cold sweat secreted from his forehead, and his heart trembled when he looked at the ghost Dao not far away.

His maid Queen Jing, at this moment is even more pale, no one knows the strength of her son better than her, in the past, she boasted and flattered just to curry favor, but now when she encounters such a terrible ghost person, her own son is simply going to die.

But what do you want to say now?

If you beg for mercy from the ghost Taoist in public, then the words you said before, the unwarranted merit, and the image that was finally erected, will be ruined.

At that time, it will inevitably leave an infamy and be pointed out by thousands of people.

What to do?

Yun Buqi was also anxious, but under the respect of everyone, he could only grit his teeth and step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a third-order Xuan Artifact Treasure Knife fell into his hand, operating his spiritual power, urging the golden jade Dao he had comprehended to condense the sword qi on the blade.

"Ghost Daoist, don't be arrogant, look at the move!"

As the words fell, the third-order Xuanqi Treasure Knife in Yun Buqi's hand swung out, and the sword qi condensed by the golden jade Dao intent slashed through a golden ray in the void and burst towards the front, which was very dazzling.

The ghost Taoist smiled when he saw this.

He casually stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, and the dense black water path meant to catalyze wisps of black light at his fingertips, and then directly grabbed the knife qi to pieces.

Then, at the same moment, he stepped down half a foot in front of him, and the whole person turned into a ghost and swept towards Yun Buqi.

Seeing this, Yun Buqi's face changed, and the sword he gathered with all his strength failed to cause him any damage, and if he was chased by the ghost Dao people at this moment, the result was obvious.

So, he gritted his teeth violently, urged the spiritual power around him to be under him, and flew away, fleeing directly towards the rear of everyone.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

How did Yun Buqi escape?

The ghost Taoist pounced into the air, his eyes were cold, he reached out and grabbed it, and several black spells condensed out of his fingertips, lingering around his palm, blooming with a strange black glow.

"Blackwater Prison!"

The ghost Dao man's hoarse voice snorted coldly, and the black magic spell surrounding the palm of his hand immediately broke through the air, turning into five pitch-black Dao Intent powers that shot towards the Yun Buqi not far away.

Yun Buqi had just swept out of the distance, but he found that five black rays appeared in front of him, and the light flashed into five black pillars half a human thick, crisscrossing and forming a pitch-black cage to trap him.

He urged his spiritual power with all his might, and the treasure knife in his hand was full of gold, slashing towards the black pillar in front of him, but he felt a huge force of shock rebound from the black pillar, and the treasure knife in his hand flew out violently, cutting a straight streamline in the void and falling into the crowd.

Bang!

The ghost Daoist then pointed out again, and the black mang broke through the air, directly breaking the body protection aura released by Yun Buqi in his panic, and hitting Yun Buqi's chest.

Yun Buqi's body was stained with blood and fell directly from mid-air.

The ghost Taoist waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual power poured out, directly detaining Yun Buqi's body closer.

Yun Buqi's soul was furious, looking at the ghost Daoist in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, his legs trembled, and said: "Don't kill me, it's not me who destroyed Liupan Mountain, I'm just passing by, it's none of my business!"

The ghost Daoist smiled coldly and said, "Of course I know that it's not you, a waste like you, even the most inferior black-robed killer of the Red Sect is not as good as it, and you are worthy of destroying my Liupan Mountain!"

Everyone's hearts instantly cooled.

It turned out to be a fake?

We were deceived by Yun Buqi and Wang Chuyuan?

Those who didn't know why the followers realized it later, their faces were like ashes, looking at the ghost Dao people in front of them and the hundreds of black-robed killers around them, and they couldn't see any hope at all.

There weren't many people present who could stop the ghost people!

Are we going to die here today?

What to do?

In front of the crowd, the queen of Yun Buqi's face showed a cold face, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Chen Changan and Li Erren, who were about to walk out of the crowd, and said to the ghost: "Lord ghost, he was the one who destroyed Liupan Mountain, that Chen Changan, has nothing to do with my son-in-law, and please let my son-in-law go in front of the Yun family!"

After speaking, she pointed directly at Chen Changan and Li Erren.

Wang Chuyuan in the crowd was stunned for a moment, but also came back to his senses, and plucked up his courage and said: "Yes, it is that they killed the four black-robed killers of the Red Sect, and if they want to take revenge, they will find him, it has nothing to do with us!"

In an instant, countless eyes converged on the figures of Chen Changan and Li Zhou.

Most people's eyes looked at them with guilt, after all, they were all instigated by Wang Chuyuan and Yun Buqi to insult and insult these two.

Chen Changan turned around.

His eyes moved, looking at the ghost Taoist not far away, his face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, as if his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The ghost Daoist's gaze was also locked on Chen Changan's body, his pupils contracted, and his triangular eyes flashed with the killing intent of the Yin Falcon.

In front of the crowd, Yang Yarong's beautiful eyes moved when she saw this, and she remembered what her father had taught her since she was a child, that the path of cultivation lies in her heart, and her heart told her that she could not stand by at this time, and should stand up.

Yang Yarong took a step forward, looked at the ghost Taoist with beautiful eyes, and said: "It wasn't him who killed the four black-robed killers of the Red Sect, they were just two secular monks, Fang Cai Yun Buqi had already said in front of everyone that he killed the four black-robed monks of the Red Sect, Wang Chuyuan of the Wang family should also be very clear about this matter, and everyone present also saw it very clearly!"

Her words were sonorous and powerful, standing in front of everyone, her delicate body was straight, although she was a daughter, her heroic spirit was not inferior to that of men.

Countless people immediately cast respectful glances at her when they heard this.

"Yes, I can testify!"

"I can testify too!"

Everyone was touched by her words, and then plucked up the courage to speak up.

Of course, Yun Buqi and Wang Chuyuan's faces were extremely gloomy at this moment.

Wang Chuyuan didn't expect that Yun Buqi was also the credit for taking the lead to kill the black robe of the Red Sect.

Yun Buqi also didn't expect that taking credit in Beihai City would attract the revenge of the Red Sect killer, and the regret in his heart would have been let Chen Changan take the credit if he knew it, so that he would be killed by the ghost Dao people for revenge.

The ghost Taoist listened to the movements around him, and his cold gaze glanced at Yang Yarong on the side, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an extremely cold smile.

Laughing and laughing, the next moment, his figure moved instantly.

One step out, turning into a black shadow, appeared on Yang Yarong's side in an instant, and with a wave of his palm, the black water Dao intention burst out, and the wind howled, as if it had set off a storm in an instant, crushing down towards her.

"Die!"

Yang Yarong's complexion changed, and she turned her hand and condensed dozens of peach-colored sword qi suspended in front of her.

However, when it touched the black wind transformed by the Black Water Dao Intent, dense spiderweb-like cracks appeared on each sword qi, shattering and dissipating.

The ghost man's palm then slapped down, and the black wind instantly retracted, turning into a crystal ball glowing with black glow and slapping towards Yang Yarong's face.

Yang Yarong's face turned pale, and she felt an irresistible coercion and chill.

Are you going to die?