Mu Lin's cold smoke, usually aimed at the realm of the Immortal Monarch, has an effect, not directly poisoning, but restraining the power of the Immortal Yuan in the dantian, making it weak and powerless all over the body, can only speak, and cannot do other actions.

Depending on the level of the realm, the length of time of bondage varies.

The higher the realm, the shorter the time of bondage, but as long as it does not reach the realm of the Immortal Monarch, it will take at least three days to be released.

The lower the realm, the longer the time of restraint, ranging from four days to seven days, if it is a person with a special physique, the time can be shortened, and even worse, there is no effect at all, such as Chu Heng.

During this period, the person who was in the middle of the cold smoke could not use spiritual sense, nor could he use weapons, let alone other supernatural spells.

The few people brought by Shangguan Jing surrounded all the people of several major sects, and they all held long knives with cold light in their hands, which reflected each other with the moonlight, making it more dazzling, cold as snow, cold and cold, but it was more cold and bone-chilling than the cold winter wax moon, cold and ubiquitous.

"Sure enough, it is ill-intentioned, such a sect master, no wonder Song Qi, the eldest brother, wants to leave, it turns out that he is suspicious, his vest is detached, and his own people have not rescued him, isn't this full of suspicions, his heart is ruthless to this extent, his power is like poison, he is poisoned too deeply, he has penetrated into the bone marrow, and he has begun to lose his heart. Chu Heng was so well-behaved that he lay motionless on the ground, even better than those who were poisoned, silently watching Shangguan Jing's rampant scene, feeling that this was not the end, but a new beginning.

Qingye, Qinghua, and Qingshuang are the people of their Qingxuanzong, if they are killed, won't they lose their strength. They are all people in the late stage of the Immortal Dynasty, and they belong to the backbone of the Qing Xuanzong, Shangguan Jing will not even be unable to see this clearly, if this is the case, he will not become the master of the sect.

"Everyone has to calculate, could it be that the position of the master of one of his sects is not stable enough?" "No matter how you look at it, Shangguan Jing is not such a stupid person, and it is because of this that Chu Heng is even more suspicious, what is Shangguan Jing's intention?

Regarding the matter of Qing Xuanzong, Chu Heng was dazed and unconscious, he only knew a few people, and he had heard about some superficial situations, and the real core, I am afraid that only people of the level of Great Elder Qing Xuan are qualified to know.

Taking advantage of this time, Chu Heng took advantage of the bits and pieces in front of him, turned into a detective, began to dissect the causes and consequences, and gradually analyzed the suspicious places, striving to let the truth be revealed earlier.

Chu Heng was thinking, Shangguan Jing was not idle, he came to the front of Hua Wuyan, the sect leader of the Five Cloud Sect, with a lovely smile, smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Hua Wuyan, aren't you very powerful, you are determined to go against my Qingxuanzong, do you want to annex my Qingxuanzong, why can't you do it now, curled up on the ground like a dead dog, is this begging for mercy from this sect master?"

"Despicable! shameless! Shangguan Lao Pifu, if you have the ability, give me the antidote, and fight me for 300 rounds, if the old man is invincible, he will die under your hands without regrets. Hua Wuyan felt aggrieved in his heart, it didn't matter if he was swept away by Chu Heng, he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Now that he has been bullied by Shangguan Jing, his sworn enemy, he is really depressed, and he is in the mood to vomit three liters of blood, but he didn't go out to see the yellow calendar, and he was planted here tonight.

His cultivation realm is slightly better than Shangguan Jing's, if he can obtain the antidote and release the shackles, he has a secret method to temporarily increase his strength by more than three times, and he is sure that Shangguan Jing's ill-intentioned plan will fall short.

So, he made sarcastic remarks, wanting to use the agitation method to deal with Shangguan Jing, as long as Shangguan Jing was fooled, it was time for him to show his might.

"Hehe, do you think this sect master will be as stupid as you, this sect master has always disliked trouble, how can he ask for trouble!" Shangguan Jing was not fooled at all, he smiled at his words, smiled, and said jokingly.

"You have always been at odds with this sect master, which has caused a lot of trouble, and this sect master has given you a privilege to allow you to die at my hands, which can be regarded as a sign of respect for you. "Shangguan Jing knows that their sect masters will not be easy to comply, what he needs to do now is to kill chickens and monkeys, deter several sect masters, and create a lesson for them, and they can't tolerate their choice if they don't seriously consider their choice, as well as their own precious lives.

Saying that, Shangguan Jing's feet gathered a powerful force, and the momentum came out, and with his footsteps, he raised it and pointed directly at Hua Wuya's head, Hua Wuya was shocked and scolded: "Shangguan Lao Pifu, are you really determined to eradicate our major sects......?"

"Bang tom!"

As Shangguan Jing's footsteps stepped towards Hua Wuya's front door, Hua Wuya's head instantly became a pool of blood mist, and the rich smell of blood permeated all directions, becoming a part of the air.

The headless corpse remained motionless, and from its neck flowed a bright and dazzling light of blood, like a stream, and after a few moments, the ground was soaked and stained red.

His body was not spared, he was trampled on by Shangguan Jing one after another, and turned into blood mist, as for the wealth he put in the storage ring, Shangguan Jing smiled without changing his face and without panting.

"All the people of the Wuyun Sect present have been killed!" After killing Hua Wuya, Shangguan Jing looked at Su Rongrong and several other sect masters with a smile, and then gave an order to his subordinates, and said loudly.

Hua Wuya's body turned into a blood mist, but his soul was still there, a gray mass, which had already penetrated into the depths of the ground, and with a wave of Shangguan Jing's hand, this group of soul bodies gradually rose, surfaced to the ground, and reached his hands.

The soul body floated between his palms, and it was difficult to escape when he rampaged, as if he was imprisoned in a powerful prohibition, Hua Wutooth's soul body lacked energy, and it was not enough to break this prohibition and fly away.

"Do you want to escape? Have you asked this sect master? You still obediently go to the Netherworld to report, where is your place of return. No thanks!" As Shangguan Jing's words fell, a flame suddenly appeared in his hand, baking Hua Wuzhi's soul body, burning his three souls and seven spirits, and there was an endless stream of sharp and terrible screams, like a ghost crying wolf, crisp and refreshing, and more and more shocking.

Several of Shangguan Jing's subordinates received his order, brandished their butcher knives, and slashed towards the people of the Wuyun Sect, no matter how they begged for mercy or insulted them, they were indifferent, reaping one life after another, as if they were cutting wheat, without any pressure.

The heads of people fall to the ground, all of them are dead, their faces are gloomy, or frightened, or hateful, or unwilling to struggle, or hideous and terrifying, all of which have become history.