Chapter 82: Raiding Homes and Exterminating Households

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Song Sanxuan saw that the situation was not right, and it was only now that he understood that the sect master of the Hehuan Sect who suddenly came out had already planned it. The master of the sect is now taking all the elites to attack the Hehuan Sect, at this time, he can actually draw out so many powerful disciples to fight back, Song Sanxuan didn't have time to admire this person's courage and deployment, and with a loud shout, the fairy sword in his hand had already flown out, wanting to block it for the disciples left behind under the door. These left-behind disciples had lost a step in terms of momentum alone, not to mention that their cultivation was much weaker than others. Song Sanxuan threw out the fairy sword and shouted, "Wait, there is something to say." ā€

How could Boss Li allow his deployment to be destroyed by someone for many days? A scurrying step flew forward, his whole body of aura gathered on his toes, aimed at Song Sanxuan's immortal sword and kicked at the waist, and shouted loudly: "Slow down your mother's fart, kill Lao Tzu!"

There was a crisp sound of "ding", like the sound of two fairy swords colliding, Song Sanxuan's eyes widened as he saw that his fairy sword was actually kicked out by this Hehuan Sect Master with only his flesh and feet, and no matter how hard he tried to summon it, he couldn't summon it back, and slowly turned into a black spot and disappeared from his sight. It wasn't until the momentum wore off that Fairy Sword gradually accepted his control.

The power of one foot is so big!

The disciples of the two sides facing each other on the field, whether it was Tianyongmen or Hehuan Sect, all looked at Li Chengzhu with incredible faces.

The disciples of Tianyongmen knew that the immortal sword in Elder Song's hand was not weak, and now he couldn't resist one of this young man's fleshy feet, Li Chengzhu instantly turned into a man-eating demon in the eyes of these people, and the disciples of Tianyongmen opened their mouths wide and involuntarily retreated.

After a short period of consternation, the five hundred disciples of the Hehuan Sect broke out into a burst of cheers, and with a roar, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect really rushed into the camp of the Tianyongmen like a meat grinder, treating this group of enemies who lost their fighting spirit prematurely and did not have the slightest strength to resist, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect did not leave their hands, and a flying sword was inserted into the enemy's chest, and a magic weapon exploded the enemy's body, grabbed the enemy's Yuan Infant, or bloodily opened his mouth and devoured them, or attached them to his own magic weapon, waiting for future refining, in this life, I am afraid that the opportunity to receive other people's Yuan Infant is only this time, and the words of the new sect master of their own are put in front, what are these Hehuan Sect disciples afraid of?

Blood, splashes, limbs, flying.

The originally quiet Tianyongmen instantly turned into a slaughterhouse in the fairy realm, and the five hundred disciples of the Hehuan Sect played the role of butchers with sharp weapons in their hands, slaughtering the disciples of the Tianyongmen one by one.

Song Sanxuan was in tears, watching his disciples being killed one by one, Yuan Ying couldn't escape, but he couldn't move, the young man's Yuan Shen on the other side had been locked on him, and the powerful Yuan Shen oppression and spiritual pressure feeling, Song Sanxuan had never felt it in his life. What kind of freak is he, Song Sanxuan secretly scolded in his heart, the Mahayana period should have the level of the Mahayana period, not to be so strong, right?

Boss Li's face wrinkled slightly, and he rubbed his right instep with his left instep without a trace, enduring the pain with a sinister smile on his lips.

The kick just now seemed to be extremely majestic, but Boss Li touched a soft nail, the other party was an immortal cultivator in the Mahayana period, and the one in his hand was holding a fairy sword, and he actually kicked it over stupidly, it was really stupid. The place where the instep touched the fairy sword was still hot and painful until now.

"Elder Zhou Zong, this person is handed over to you. Li Chengzhu pointed at Song Sanxuan and said.

Zhou Qingxuan had already been eager to try it on the side, from going to the fire crystal vein to the present, Zhou Qingxuan was holding back his stomach with a stomach, and now that the sect master had spoken, Sect Elder Zhou nodded happily: "Okay." ā€

And Li Chengzhu naturally had this plan for a long time, otherwise he would have hurt his Yuanshen when Song Sanxuan's Yuanshen was tempted just now, he was afraid of Zhou Qingxuan, a militant, if she couldn't fight well this time, it was estimated that she would have to compete with herself all day long after she went back.

Zhou Qingxuan excitedly led the order to attack Song Sanxuan, and more than half of the 500 disciples under the Tianyong Sect were slaughtered in a short instant, and the cultivation of these disciples who stayed behind in the sect was really too weak, how could they compare to the more than 300 golden-sleeved disciples of the Hehuan Sect plus more than 100 disciples? Which of these disciples who returned to the sect was not a cultivator above the tribulation period? As long as these more than 100 disciples were able to sweep the current Tianyong Gate.

But Li Chengzhu's time is very precious now, Hehuan Sect is being attacked, and Qi Zhengdao doesn't know if he can get on it, he must quickly capture the Tianfu Gate, and then turn around Huanzong to sit in the formation. After Zhou Qingxuan started a war with the other elders, Li Chengzhu also quickly joined the slaughtering battle group.

Most of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect brought are women, and there are some soft-hearted people, just kill people, after all, everyone is now in a hostile position, but the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who are present have not done anything against the sky, like Boss Li often does such dirty things, naturally practice makes perfect. After killing, he grabbed a yuan baby with one hand, and the small thing was quickly sucked into his mouth and chewed with relish.

With the new sect master taking the lead in demonstrating, the disciples who were originally compassionate became more and more compassionate in their hearts

Rising up, the situation suddenly overwhelmed quickly, and a miserable cry represented the end of the life of the disciple of Yongmen. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect have become a team of all-evil immortal realm devouring primordial infants.

Seeing that the disciples of the Tianyongmen were almost killed, Boss Li grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed the collar of a disciple who was about to escape, and asked with a fierce face, "Where are the tents and treasure rooms of the Tianyongmen?"

This disciple's limbs trembled from being shocked by the bloody scene, and as soon as he heard the question, he subconsciously pointed in the direction.

"Take me there. Li Chengzhu said with a penetrating sneer on his mouth.

The disciple nodded hurriedly and looked at Li Chengzhu with a pale face.

"After killing all these people, scatter to find a way to live. Li Chengzhu's voice was not loud, but the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were present could hear it clearly, "Then kill!

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The little thing had long saliva hanging from the corner of its mouth, staring at the primordial babies that sprang out one by one, and then quickly flew out and bit it on its mouth. The Hehuan Sect disciple who was waiting to collect the loot stomped his foot fiercely, and after seeing that it was the sect master's pet, he hurriedly closed his curse and went to look for the next Tianmen disciple.

Zhou Qingxuan's side, the scene was once suppressed by the fierce Zhou Zonglao, Song Sanxuan had already been uneasy after experiencing such a big stimulus, and his cultivation could not play seventy percent, while being careful that the enemy would not bully more and less, join the battle group to entangle himself, and worry about whether his fate would be like those disciples if he lost the battle, and even Yuan Ying could not escape. In this way, how can you beat Zhou Qingxuan?

Li Chengzhu squinted coldly for a while, and smacked his lips secretly, he had never seen such a deadly fight, every attack of Zhou Qingxuan was a two-defeat and injured fighting method, not to mention that it was from the hands of this seemingly beautiful woman, Li Chengzhu couldn't help but feel sad for Song Sanxuan.

It's really hard to meet such a woman who regards battle as her life.

Li Chengzhu shook his head, followed the instructions of the disciples of the Tianyongmen in his hand, and moved his footsteps, and walked towards the tent of the Tianyongmen.

In the tent of the Hehuan Sect, there are generally some large quantities of materials that are not valuable, such as Tianji stones and ore mined back, etc., these things are packed with rings, placed in the tent, and guarded by the enchantment, after all, it is impossible for Su Mudan, who manages the tent, to bring all the materials of the entire sect with him. Otherwise, if something happens one day, the entire materials of the Hehuan Sect will be lost, which the Hehuan Sect cannot afford. There is also a treasure room, which is full of weapons and valuables, Li Chengzhu is the sect master of the Hehuan Sect, and the treasure room has naturally been there, but the family background of the Hehuan Sect has long been defeated by the old man, and the things in the treasure room are really not in the eyes of Boss Li.

In the tent of Tianyong Gate, Li Chengzhu found a row of storage rings, guarded by a guardian enchantment, Boss Li frowned, regretting that he didn't bring the little thing, the little thing couldn't walk when he saw Yuan Ying, and now he can't count on it at all. Do you want Lao Tzu to force open this enchantment?" Li Chengzhu thought with a frown.

"Dao... Friend, I, I know how to open this enchantment. The Tianyun Sect disciple in his hand said weakly, with a scared and flattering smile on his face.

Boss Li was overjoyed, and hurriedly put this disciple down, patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and said, "Very good, open it for me." ā€

The disciple of Tianyongmen secretly observed Li Chengzhu's expression, shrunk his neck and asked, "Fellow Daoist, if I open it, can you let me go?"

Li Chengzhu glanced at him coldly, and this Tianyongmen disciple couldn't help but shudder.

"Ants are still stealing life, not to mention our immortal cultivators, Daoyou, you just raise your noble hand, what the door master does, don't care about my business at all." I'm just a drop in the ocean. The disciples of Tianmen hurriedly knelt on the ground, pleading with a handful of snot and tears, the methods of this person in front of him have never been seen before, even if he kills someone, he also arrested other people's Yuan Infants, such cruel methods, people and gods are angry, and the disciples of Tianyongmen can't wait to pray that a few heavenly thunders will now drop him to death. But when he remembered the screams and desolation of his brothers in his ears, he could not help but be afraid.

Boss Li frowned slightly, to be honest, he didn't want to kill more at all, what the beautiful uncle said on the chessboard had been ringing his alarm bell, not to mention that he was a person who had experienced the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and he knew the harm of killing too much to those who cultivated immortals, but what could he do now? If he left any one alive, if this matter spread today, not only would his Hehuan Sect be shouted and beaten by everyone in the immortal world, but the five hundred disciples would also be treated like this, and the Hehuan Sect would die.

"Get up. Li Chengzhu sighed, stretched out his hand to support the Tianyongmen disciple in front of him, squeezed out a smile, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Turn it on, I won't kill you." ā€

"Really?" This disciple of Tianyongmen trembled, not knowing whether he was excited or afraid, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and hurriedly said: "I'll open it, I will open it, Daoyou, you must be counted." ā€

After receiving Boss Li's affirmative reply, this Tianyongmen disciple hurriedly took a few steps to a corner of the tent, flipped through a few seals in his hand, and then gently pressed them against the wall. A stream of light flashed across the featureless wall, revealing a circular pattern, and then the ring guarding the storage was seen

It flickered and vanished.

Li Chengzhu smiled slightly, this kid, I didn't expect it to be able to really open, walked to the storage ring, and asked, "What are you kid doing?

The Tianyongmen disciple's eyes flickered, and he replied respectfully: "I am a disciple of the sect elder, and I assisted him in managing the tent. ā€

"Stealing from school, right?" Li Chengzhu squeezed his brows with a narrow smile on his face.

The disciple of Tianyongmen smirked, scratched his head, and secretly pouted Li Chengzhu, his face hesitant.

Li Chengzhu knew from his expression that he must still have something to say, stretched out his hand to grab the ring, tilted his neck and said, "What else has not been unlocked?"

The disciple of Tianyun Sect felt a pang in his heart, his face instantly turned pale, and he trembled and said: "No, there really isn't, but, however, when you take the ring, you must take it from below." ā€

"From below?" Li Chengzhu looked at the ring on the table, how to take it from below?

"The table is just a trick and doesn't exist, so you can take the ring out from under the table. The disciple of Tianmen replied fifteen-ten.

"You take it. Li Chengzhu frowned and tilted his head to sign.

"Good. The Tianmen disciple rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, with a look of determination on his face, bent his arm and stretched out his hand, and took out the rings one by one directly from under the table.

Li Chengzhu saw it, only to see that the person's arm passed through the table as if it was passing through something that did not exist, and took out the ring from under the table.

After the ring was taken out, the disciples of Tianyongmen respectfully held it in both hands and handed it to Li Chengzhu, and Boss Li took it and stuffed it into his pox pocket, and then asked with a smile: "What will be the consequences if you take it from above?"

The disciple of the Tianyun Sect replied with a gloomy expression: "It will explode, this enchantment stores a huge amount of spiritual energy, and once it is touched, it will explode, and then not only the person holding the ring will be blown up, but even the ring will be blown up together." ā€

Vicious, it is too vicious, Li Chengzhu is secretly glad that he did not act recklessly, otherwise in the end, it would not be cost-effective to embroider the basket and draw water. This kid must have waited for Lao Tzu to be injured and then run away alone, Li Chengzhu squinted at this Tianyongmen disciple with cold eyes, and he was so cold that a cold sweat broke out on his head.

In the subsequent trip, the treasure room of Tianyongmen made Boss Li gain a lot, and the high-grade materials of refining and alchemy in the ring abounded, and there were some peerless rare materials, but there were few good finished products, not a single immortal weapon, and it was estimated that all things like immortal weapons were divided up by the master and elders of Tianyongmen. Rao is so, and he is also happy that Boss Li can't close his mouth, this kind of work of copying the house is really comfortable, no matter what, Tian Yong Sect has developed quite rapidly over the years, and it is naturally inseparable from a large amount of material support, until today, Tian Yong Men can be compared to the Hehuan Sect in terms of strength, and in terms of financial resources, it is much richer than the Hehuan Sect.

Li Chengzhu smashed the ring in his pocket with a bang, and his face was like a trumpet flower.

The disciples of the Tianyong Sect who followed Boss Li saw that he was in a good mood, and hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, can you let me go now?"

Li Chengzhu stopped this Tianyongmen disciple in his arm with a big hand, and said with a smile on his mouth: "What do you say?"

The disciple of Tianyongmen said with a bitter face: "Fellow Daoist, you have to talk about it." ā€

"Can you promise that you won't tell you what you saw today when you go out?"

"Promise, I promise!" The disciples of the Tianyong Sect couldn't wait to take out their hearts and show them to this Hehuan Sect Sect Master to show their sincerity.

"Don't be sloppy with Lao Tzu, I know you have a lot of thoughts. Li Chengzhu looked at this Tianmen disciple coldly, if he hadn't kept an eye on himself just now, it is estimated that he would have been injured by now, and those rings had already been blown up, how could he still have the harvest now?

"How dare I? Please, Daoyou, let me go, I don't know anything, I don't see anything. From now on, I will no longer appear in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, shall I find a place where no one is there to live by myself?" The disciple of Tian Yong Sect begged bitterly, now as long as he can live, he can do anything.

Li Chengzhu sighed, formed a claw with one hand, gathered the aura, and under the hood of him, a red and white thing splashed out.

This disciple of the Tianyong Sect didn't understand when he died, how could this smiling Taoist friend kill him when he said it?

After dealing with this disciple's body and Yuan Ying, Li Chengzhu was secretly sad, Lao Tzu didn't want to kill you, but if any of them went out of here today, then the Hehuan Sect would be finished, and the five hundred disciples who followed him would have no place in the fairy world. After all, devouring other people's primordial babies is not allowed at all.

Back at the original location, Zhou Qingxuan and Song Sanxuan were still fighting, Song Sanxuan's clothes were beaten to shreds, and he had a miserable look on his face, which could withstand Zhou Qingxuan's fierce attack.

The disciples under the sect had already dealt with all the things, standing aside, looking at each other coldly, they knew that Elder Zhou Zong must not interfere when he was fighting, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat in the future. (Full Text)

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