Chapter Ninety-One: The Nest is Anti

"You dare to break into the Spirit Sword Sect, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead!" At this moment, a disciple in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Na Li suddenly turned his head, and his gaze shot towards the disciple like a cold arrow.

The disciple couldn't help but shudder, and immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"If you don't want to live, just come!" said Na Li, looking at the disciples around him, coldly.

"Catch them and avenge your brother!" At this moment, another disciple suddenly shouted.

"Whew......" A cold light passed by.

The man's blood immediately gushed out of his neck.

"Ah......h

"Is there anything else?" asked Na Li, looking at all the disciples again.

"Sure enough, he is the best candidate for the head of the Qingyun Sect. Mo Ling looked at the centrifugal secret path in front of him.

At this time, you should make an example of the chickens and monkeys, so as to prevent the other disciples from complying.

If this is not done, then it is likely that other disciples will flock to it, and there will be more casualties by then.

Mo Ling continued to walk forward with the others there, and the disciples in front of him immediately flashed out of a passage. His eyes suddenly changed from anger to fear.

Especially when the Murling walked by.

It's not that they are afraid of Mo Ling, it's mainly the sky on Mo Ling's shoulders.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect are numerous, but the cultivation of most of them has not even reached the level of junior great martial artists.

The white spiritual power spit out by Tianyin just now blasted out a big hole in the gate of the Spirit Sword Sect and the city wall several zhang thick, and this kind of power was enough to deter everyone.

Facing thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him in awe, Mo Ling was very useful.

"This is all the credit of Tianyin!" said Mo Ling, slowly turning his head to look at Tianyin.

Mo Ling originally wanted to praise this guy a few words, but this thing fell asleep on Mo Ling's shoulder when he had such a long face.

That's it, a few people went straight to Qingyun Palace.

At this time, sitting in the center of the Qingyun Hall was an old man about sixty years old, and there was no need to ask if the person sitting on the main seat must be Chu Daoyuan of the Spirit Sword Sect.

In front of Chu Daoyuan, there were four people sitting at the right place, three of whom were wearing the costumes of the disciples of Dugu Mountain Villa.

The three people, Mo Ling and Na Li, recognized them at a glance. These three people were the three Dugu Mountain Villa disciples they had met when they were in the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

As soon as they saw these three people, a wave of anger rose between Mo Ling and Na Ling. It was because of these three people that they gave Su Can a bad idea that he almost died at Su Can's hands.

There was another man, who was dressed in an old cyan robe, but his eyes revealed a fierce light, the most obvious of which was a scar on the corner of his mouth.

This person made Mo Ling deeply surprised, because this person Mo Ling had also seen it, not long ago in a bun shop, it was the person who settled accounts with the Cha family brothers.

At that time, Mo Ling knew that this person was not simple, and he didn't expect to meet here today.

But being able to appear in a place like the Spirit Sword Sect at this time, and also becoming a guest of Chu Daoyuan, is naturally not a good kind.

"You're finally here!" Chu Daoyuan looked at Mo Ling and the others with a faint smile on his face, and said loudly.

"It seems that Sect Master Chu really put a lot of effort into waiting for us to come!" Mo Ling looked at Chu Daoyuan and said with a smile, it was obvious that the four people in front of him were the helpers invited by Chu Daoyuan.

"You guys killed my apprentice Changhai first, just now you killed my apprentice Wu Chen, if you don't take revenge, it's just a matter of being unreasonable!" Chu Daoyuan's face changed and he suddenly said in a deep voice.

"I heard before that the Spirit Sword Sect will only wag its tail and beg for mercy, but today I can't imagine that the people of the Spirit Sword Sect not only think that having milk is a mother, but also a good place to hide dirt and dirt. Mo Ling looked at the few people in front of him and quipped.

"Hmph!" Chu Daoyuan snorted coldly: "It's hard to die when you're dying, last time I let you escape in Qingyun Sect, I didn't expect you to find a place to survive, and you dared to break here, today I will let all of you Qingyun Sect bury my apprentice!"

"Okay, come on!" Nali suddenly said in a cold voice: "Today, if I don't kill you, I don't deserve to live in this world anymore!"

Chu Daoyuan slapped the table, and a slight sneer appeared on his face: "Okay, now I know that it's not that you don't deserve to live in this world, but you don't dare to live in this world anymore!"

But as soon as Chu Daoyuan finished speaking, he looked ahead at the helpers he had invited, but they were all sitting motionless, without the slightest intention of leaving the station.

At this time, Chu Daoyuan was a little unhappy in his heart, Chu Daoyuan had already expected that the people from Qingyun Sect would come to the door, and he also knew that his overall strength was not as good as that of Qingyun Sect, so he found these helpers in front of him.

I entertained them with delicious food and drink every day, but I didn't expect that when they were needed, they would look at them coldly, without the slightest intention of helping.

"Uh-huh......" Chu Daoyuan looked at the extremely light cough in front of him.

"Hmph!" A tall disciple of Dugu Mountain Villa snorted coldly and said, "Since Sect Master Chu already has a strong man who likes to eat the smoke and soil of the world in charge, where is our turn to make a move!"

At the beginning, he thought that this rustic country man was treated the same as himself in front of Chu Daoyuan, which was obviously belittling himself, so he was really unhappy in his heart.

Chu Daoyuan opened his mouth and looked at Xiaofeng again.

Xiaofeng raised her eyes slightly, smiled faintly, and said, "I really can't imagine that the disciples of Dugu Villa also have times when they admit it." ”

"You?" When the tall disciple heard this, he was humiliated by a dirt bun, and suddenly became angry, looking at Xiaofeng, he suddenly said angrily: "Okay, then today I want to see what you have to dare to sit with the people of my Dugu Villa." ”

The conversation between the two people did not shy away from others, and almost everyone in the hall heard it clearly.

Mo Ling suddenly felt very funny, this Chu Daoyuan had lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. I'm afraid he couldn't have imagined that the person he invited would turn against him.

Chu Daoyuan's face was extremely ugly, but these two people were invited by himself, and he couldn't afford to offend either of them.

"Both of them are the guests I invited, if the old man doesn't take care of the place, please take care of the two of you......"

Chu Daoyuan wanted to continue, but seeing that the two of them didn't hear their words at all, what they were about to say was embarrassed to hold back.

The tall disciple, after speaking, gently pushed the table, and a spiritual power directly attacked through the table like a young phoenix: "Let you taste the power of Dugu Mountain Villa today!"

The young phoenix's face was still light, just a slight hum.

"Boom ......"

The table that the two of them saw was safe and sound, but the chair where the tall disciple was sitting suddenly shattered into sawdust, and he fell directly to the ground.

Mo Ling looked at it beside him, and his face couldn't help but look slightly.

Because Mo Ling saw that the spiritual power emitted by the young phoenix was only shooting back in one direction for the tall disciple. Everything else around the body didn't move at all.

Ordinary people do not use martial arts, if they want to send out spiritual power, they are basically centered on the body, and everything around them is within their attack range, which is often mistaken for strength.

But in fact, this is not the case, the real strong person is completely able to control the direction and goal of his spiritual power.

Once you reach this state, you can directly attack your target without the people around you knowing it when there are many people, which is the real strong man.

The contest between the two people was clearly visible to everyone present

Obviously, the tall disciple didn't know how powerful it was. He suddenly jumped up from the ground, annoyed and angry.

"You dare to do something to our disciples of Dugu Villa, I want to kill you!" The tall disciple, looking at the other side and making himself ugly in front of everyone, immediately said angrily.

"Everyone, don't be impatient......"

"Get out!"

Chu Daoyuan saw that the matter seemed to be beyond his control, and hurriedly persuaded him, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a tall disciple.

The tall disciple suddenly pointed his finger at Chu Daoyuan and said angrily: "If anyone stops me today, I will kill whoever I want!"