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Blood is the best emotional catalyst!

Now that there are casualties, it's hard to be soft!

Among the tens of thousands of warriors, some people shouted: "The Quanzhen Sect has killed people!

"Swing Ping Quanzhen!" someone shouted in response!

Wulin is composed of martial artists, he is no different from secular society, people in it, there will also be desires, and there will also be "magnates" and "butts; people"!

Quanzhen Sect, Xuanmen Authentic Sect, Seven First-class Masters in Charge! The Martial Arts Inheritance of Wang Chongyang, the World's No. 1 Sect with His Palm! There are countless folk believers, and his influence is vast!

It is the existence of the "powerful" in the martial arts, in the name of righteousness, to bully the weak, and not to do less!

"Rush, rush!"

"Kill !!"

"Kill!"

“......”

The killing intent of the heroes was monstrous, forcing the Quanzhen Sect to retreat from the dangerous road!

The angry warriors who rushed forward stepped on the corpses of the dead warriors in front of them, like a flood, squeezed into the narrow and dangerous mountain road!

For a while, the shouting and killing sound in the mountain road shook the sky and the smell of blood was permeated!

The Holy Land of Taoism and the Holy Land of Martial Arts suddenly evolved into the land of Shura Purgatory!

*

Nearly three hours later.

There was a group of people wearing hats on their heads, and mysteriously appeared on the gentle, square platform.

Look at the treacherous mountain path leading to the Quanzhen Sect!

On the mountain road, corpses are all over the field, stumps and broken bones, organs are messy, and they are trampled on like a mess!

The smell of blood!

A man in a white shirt with a long sword hanging from his waist shook his head and said: "This terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, but the Quanzhen Sect has been beaten back again and again, alas, it is really embarrassing!"

Listen to the voice, isn't it Lin Tian, who is it?

Lu Guanying was beside him, looking at this Shura's hellish scene through the black light veil, his face was already pale, his stomach was churning, and he almost wanted to vomit!

Ouyang Ke was also like him, shaking the white paper fan in his right hand, pretending to be calm, but that hand kept trembling!

Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai, and Peng Lianhu are more adaptable, they are already begging for a living on the green forest road, and it has long been commonplace to kill people or be killed! It's just that the tragic scene of purgatory in front of them is inevitably a little larger!

Liang Ziweng, who was good friends with Lin Tian, didn't take his words, because he was using his skills to suppress the discomfort in his abdomen!

Is Lin Tian calm?

No, he is also pretending to be calm, he just doesn't want to expose his timidity in front of people!

*

Where the True Religion is. On the main square in front of the main hall.

"Array !!," Ma Yuyun shouted. Hundreds of Quanzhen disciples immediately gathered separately, forming one formation after another, cooperating with each other to meet the fierce enemy!

"Rush! Don't let them set up a formation!!Disperse them!! warriors rushed up in an endless stream, some people shouted loudly, the pungent smell of blood had already made them crazy, and their eyes were already red!

Fighting, whether on the battlefield or in the rivers and lakes, has always been cruel and ruthless, without half a point of romance and poetry.

*

"We ...... Do you want to go up?" Ouyang Ke's voice trembled a little.

"No need. Lin Tian said in a deep voice: "After today, the Quanzhen Sect will inevitably suffer a great injury, let's go!"

Others seemed relieved.

Lin Tian patted Lu Guanying's shoulder and sighed, everyone went down the mountain, and there was no fight under the mountain.

But the smell of flowers is mixed with the smell of blood!

The birds could no longer be heard—they had already flown away from the shouts of killing!

On the still beautiful and superior scenery, it seems to be hazy blocked by a picture of Shura's hell.

They lived in the Baiyun Temple together, and each entered the room, and the room in the Baiyun Temple will not be missing in the future!

It was nearly evening, when some people ran down from the mountain covered in blood and screaming for their lives, having discarded their weapons and dancing around with their hands as if they were enchanted.

Half an hour later, the howl died down.

*

Four people broke into the Baiyun Temple crying and screaming.

These four people are Sha Tongtian's disciples, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, and they have been arranged to mix among tens of thousands of martial artists.

Lin Tian's room, everyone is there.

At this time, the four ghosts of the Yellow River were frightened at this time, and they were alert, although they were all colored, but they were not seriously injured.

On their faces, each of them had four or five red and swollen blisters, as big as copper coins, which had been stung by a strange snow-white bee, and after being stung, it was itchy and painful.

Liang Ziweng is proficient in pharmacology, and his poison-repelling elixir has no effect!

Ouyang Ke also has an antidote elixir for self-defense, but it doesn't have a big effect!

In the end, it was Lin Tian, with the internal force of the strong Jiuyang Divine Skill, that forced out the toxins on their bodies!

Lin Tian knew that they had been poisoned by the jade bee of the Tomb Sect, this strange poisonous bee was extremely poisonous and stubborn, and it was not fatal if it was small, it would only make people itch and lose their combat power, but the amount was too large, and it was also life-threatening.

The four ghosts of the Yellow River said about the battle in front of the main hall of the Quanzhen Sect, their voices trembled, and they were terrified.

It turned out that at the last moment, there were only more than 200 people left who were killed in the Quanzhen Sect, and suddenly swarms of snow-white bees flew from all directions, and they stung people when they saw them!

Sha Tongtian snorted angrily, feeling that these four uncompetitive apprentices had lost his face, and waved them out!

The four ghosts were extremely afraid of the master, and went out tremblingly.

When they went up the mountain, there were tens of thousands of people, beating gongs and drums, and the momentum was violent, but when they fled down the mountain, there were less than 2,000 people!

There are thousands of people in the Quanzhen Sect, and only more than 200 people are also killed!

The slaughter was so fierce that you can imagine!

"In three days, we will go up the mountain!" Lin Tian said in a deep voice.

*

A big fight in the rivers and lakes made the people near Zhongnan Mountain frightened.

This terrifying news also spread rapidly through the mouths of the fleeing martial arts people!

Some people fled, but some people came, five hundred Jin Dynasty Jin soldiers, stationed in Taiping Town, after a day of rectification, set off to the Quanzhen Sect!

The severed limbs and organs on the dangerous mountain road have disappeared, and the blood stains have been cleaned up.

It's just that no matter how you clean it, there are traces left in the cracks and corners of the stone.

In the burst of flowers, the smell of blood is still faint, and in the cheers of the creatures in the mountains, the sound of fighting seems to still exist!

Lin Tian and the others did not hide their deeds.

After the Quanzhen Sect suffered this catastrophe, it was obvious that it was more vigilant, and the news had already been notified to the head of the sect.

"If the good ones don't come, the ones who come are not good!" Ma Yu was worried, gathered all the disciples, and waited inside and outside the main hall!

Lin Tian and his entourage passed through the Quanzhen Gate and arrived at the main square in front of the main hall!

This square is huge, I'm afraid it can stand nearly 100,000 people!(Actually, 250*400 meters is enough.) Hundreds of Quanzhen disciples stood on both sides, and there were very few!

The main hall is also extremely grand and majestic! It is built high on the foundation stone of thirty-three steps, like a giant beast prostrate on the ground, and the door is wide open, like the mouth of a giant beast!

Thirty-three steps, symbolizing the thirty-three heavens, each step nine inches, because nine is the extreme, no matter how big, it will be the opposite!

There is a huge plaque with gold characters on a black background hanging above the main hall, and it is written: "Taiping Treasure Palace" four big characters.

Wang Chongyang once raised troops in troubled times, intending to save Li Min from fire and water, and return the world to peace, but the situation was not as he wished, these four words are written by Wang Chongyang, which shows that even after he became a monk, he still cares about Li Min and has not forgotten his original intention.

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