The evil winged Xuanhu was injured by Lingxi's move in front, and wasted a lot of evil energy, and after the Tu Yao Immortal fought with it, it was quickly defeated, and was finally sealed by the Tu Yao Immortal's sword, turning into ashes and dissipating into the air.

On the other side, the two monsters that Chang Yuechen and the Haohai Immortals dealt with had already been defeated, but they also caused a lot of trouble for the two of them.

In front of Bai Junqian, a group of controlled people appeared, and they seemed to be attracted by Shun's magic circle, and countless people gathered together.

They went forward one after another, the sword light was bursting, and the path opened by Bai Junqian was always quickly filled by new walking corpses, and he could only fight it back, and the same was true for Lingxi.

The rest of the people who were in the cave and were controlled were also scattered all over the cave.

One row was knocked down by the monks, and then the next row rushed up, and the screams were so loud that some of them were killed by the sword, and the screams of those people almost broke through the dome of the dungeon.

Fortunately, at this time, Shun's magic circle was only about to be completed in the last step, and the golden magic circle shrouded this area, and almost everyone was in it.

The aura is pouring in from all directions, the light of the circle is getting stronger and stronger, the aura is gathering more and more, and the aura can even clearly hear the sound of the aura flowing through the ears, with the gathering of the aura, this circle is about to play its role.

In the next moment, the golden circle began to glow, like sunlight, shining on those people's bodies one by one, and when the light met people, the controlled person directly froze in place.

Those who are controlled in the dungeon, the magic circle also has a way to lift it, only to see what Shun has cast, the light of the magic circle began to condense into a ball of light, began to levitate in mid-air, and finally all poured into the dungeon, all with golden tails, illuminating the dim dungeon, and finally integrating into the bodies of those who were controlled.

The process was very short, and the power of the magic circle contained in the ball of light was absorbed by those people, gradually becoming transparent at a time, and finally disappearing. And the eyes of the person who was controlled gradually regained their clarity, without the feeling of being covered by the mist before, the sword in his hand also fell to the ground, looking at the scene in front of him, everyone was surprised.

Above the dungeon, those people also regained their senses, and were finally controlled by the remaining guards.

But in addition to those who were controlled, there were also some willing monks, seeing that the situation had completely fallen to the side of the Yan family, they instantly disarmed and surrendered. Sect Master Chen and Sect Master Li, who were fighting with Huawei Immortal and Lan Huanxi, did not give up until the Yellow River, and struggled to the death, and finally lost to Huawei Immortal and Lan Huanxi, so they could only be arrested.

At this time, the sunlight was slightly dazzling, and the magic circle gradually disappeared under the illumination of the sun.

This is the end of the civil war of this family, and the surrounding sea water is still undulating and rippling even if it is filled with human blood and human corpses, as if nothing has been cared about before.

Bai Junqian and his party went to the entrance of the underground palace, but they saw rows and rows of people standing on the side.

The collars and cuffs of these people were as red as blood, but they were blood.....

In addition to the standing, there were also lying down, and all those who fell to the ground had been moved to the northwest corner to heal.

But among those who were still alive, Lingxi saw a lot of familiar figures.

"Haohai Sect Master!"

"Flower Fairy!"

"Huanxi Immortals!"

"Yuechen Immortal!"

"Tu Yao Immortal!"

"Shangguan North Zero ......"

One by one, they all appeared before Lingxi's eyes, and the group was exhausted, sitting on the ground or lying on the ground, like statues, allowing the sky to move from blue to orange over them.

In the end, the three brothers of the Yan family and a few of their own people from the Yan family also came out, and the Yan Yuanhong walked in the front, and then her mother, but she was carried away, her face was pale, motionless, and her breath was completely ...... It's dead.

"Lady Xiangdi!"

When some of the sects saw that this Xiangdi lady was dead, they all wailed, and they didn't know why they were so emotional.

Yan Shenhan was also held out by Wei Shao, and the peach scales on the side were already crying, a handful of snot, a handful of tears...... But Yan Shenhan just lost his strength and passed out.

In the end, it is also the one everyone is waiting for with bated breath, the last of the three brothers of the Yan family - Yan Guangsheng.

As soon as he walked out of the underground palace, he took a few steps back, as if he was not used to the light outside, but he was forcibly pulled out by the seemingly injured Shengyi.

His pupils were very light, as if he had melted into the water, and he was not as energetic as his cold eyes, but a little more gloomy and fierce here, and after walking a few steps, he began to blink his eyes while shielding the sunlight with his hands.

Everyone was first surprised by his appearance, and then thought he was a monster. But then he didn't say anything, and he didn't mention the matter of rescuing Yan Yuanhong or defeating the cult, and they just came to attend a conference.

But Yan Yuanhong began to appease everyone, maintaining the demeanor of the lord, and said: "The Yan family is in trouble, thanks to your help, I, Yan Yuanhong, know that I can't thank those who died, but I hope that you will pray and thank Yuanhong again." ”

At this time, the crowd erupted in cheers and cheers. The Sect Master of Haohai raised his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet and listen to the lord's speech. When the applause gradually subsided, he said loudly again: "The Yan family will never treat you badly, and will definitely treat each other well, in a few days, when everyone is repaired, I will set up a banquet to entertain you!"

Suddenly, a low chuckle interrupted his impassioned statement.

The low chuckle sounded at an inopportune time, abrupt and harsh, and everyone immediately looked towards the place where the sound came.

It was the tied up Lang Guangsheng beside him.

A gust of wind blew through the hem of his clothes and his hair, but it didn't hide the disdain in his eyes.

Everyone's hands pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the pupils of those who had lost their companions in this battle shrank, and the green tendons on the back of their hands protruded, and they were filled with horror and hatred, and said, "I should have killed you first!"

"Come on!" said the Dian Guangsheng loudly and defiantly.

So in this somewhat chaotic scene, there were really people who wanted to do it, but they were stopped by Yan Yuanhong's words, Yan Yuanhong's tone was even more excited than just now, and said: "I originally thought that I would wait for me to confirm it, and then tell you, but now it seems that it is better to say it earlier!"

When they heard this, they turned their heads and got up.

"Actually, this young man was just being used this time! The real person behind the scenes is not this person!"

Hearing this, someone said, "Where did Lord Lang say this, we could clearly see in the underground palace that this young man could manipulate those monks to attack us, and not only that, but he himself admitted it. The anger on his face did not fade half a point, but he was a little helpless.

"The Master of Skill has seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his own ears. If you think about it, this is just a teenager, how did he come up with such a plan?"

Everyone shook their heads in disbelief at first, but they all saw that the lord's expression was so serious that they didn't dare to speak out.

Suddenly, someone shouted angrily: "Who killed Mrs. Xiangdi?"

Yan Yuanhong paused, fixed his gaze on the person who said this, some people also looked at this person in amazement, of course, there were other people who began to echo this person.

Yan Yuanhong looked at these people one by one, and then turned his back, like a thin seabird drowning in the vast sea, but when he turned around, his smiling expression was like a mask covering his face, and he said in a flat tone: "Why are you so angry about my mother......'s death? When did you become so good with my mother?"

As soon as these words came out, a stumbling gaze suddenly came.

In the end, no one spoke up anymore, and they all lowered their heads.

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