Chapter 498: Seeing each other and not knowing each other

Seeing Zhen Yunyin smashing on the wall of the hall, scattering the black qi, Xiao Hua's heart fell to the bottom, cold.

I saw that under the black gas, the liquid like black water had already covered the entire wall, and the black brilliance that had been smashed by the Zhenyun Seal before flashed and flashed at this time, although it was much darker, but it was not annihilated!

Xiao Hua's most powerful magic weapon, Zhen Yunyin, couldn't break through the blood array presided over by Zhang Qingxiao!

Seeing that Zhen Yunyin's attack was ineffective, Xiao Hua hurriedly grabbed his hand, Zhen Yunyin tossed a few times in the air, and flew to the top of Xiao Hua's head, and a cluster of bronze with red silk firmly protected Xiao Hua.

And Zhang Qingxiao was holding the formation flag in his hand, still looking at Xiao Hua with interest, and he didn't mean to do anything!

Waiting for Zhen Yunyin to protect his figure, Xiao Hua was relieved, looked up at the strange monk in front of him, bowed down and said, "Junior Yu Lei Sect Xiao Hua, I don't know what to call the senior?"

"Well, I know your name is Xiao Hua!" Zhang Qingxiao said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, unable to tell whether he was sneering or joyful.

"Oh, do the seniors know the juniors?" Xiao Hua was stunned.

Zhang Qingxiao nodded: "I know you, but you don't know me!"

Zhang Qingxiao's words "you, me" are very smooth, making people not feel that it is the seniors talking to the juniors, and it is precisely because of this that Xiao Hua was surprised, stared at Zhang Qingxiao for a long time, and shook his head: "I'm sorry, senior...... The younger generation still can't remember. ”

Zhang Qingxiao looked at Xiao Hua, who was on guard, and said, "Although you don't know the name of the old man, you must also know the reason for the old man, right?"

Zhang Qingxiao obviously also realized that something was wrong, and immediately changed his words.

"Needless to say, the senior must be a monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Xiao Hua's face was very flat, and he looked at Zhang Qingxiao's eyes and said: "The junior today is the first time to see a disciple of your sect, and he has never met it before, and the junior came to Lingpei Villa today just to participate in the meeting of going to the spirit, and he never thought of conflict with the disciple of your sect at all. Moreover, what grievances between your faction and this Lingpei Villa, the juniors don't want to participate, if the seniors are willing, the juniors can make a blood oath and not tell the things here......"

"Hey, what a blood oath......! Only the dead who have no life can really keep secrets!" Zhang Qingxiao seemed to think of something and said very coldly.

"Then the seniors will never let the juniors get out alive today?" Xiao Hua squinted his eyes, and he thought hard in his heart.

"Maybe!" Zhang Qingxiao stretched his waist lazily, the small flag in his hand shook slightly, and when he landed, a few blood-colored rays of light were separated from the small flag, which flashed in the black air, and at the same time, in the black gas in the distance, bursts of screams sounded, it was those disciples of the Lan Li Sect who were still struggling.

"I'm afraid I'm going to use that consumable magic weapon!" Xiao Hua's expression on his face remained unchanged, but his hands were clenched into fists: "But that magic weapon has to be a little close to use it, if it is dodged by this guy, it will be troublesome today!"

However, he immediately hesitated a little: "This magic weapon only says that it is useful for cultivators who are one level higher than me, and it doesn't say that it is a demon cultivator, so I really don't know if it can be used?"

After more than a dozen screams, I saw Zhang Qingxiao swing the small flag again, and the black light on the four walls of the hall flickered, and the black gas was like a giant whale swallowing water, and it was absorbed by the four walls, revealing a clear hall.

Of course, at this time, in the hall, except for the monk named Qingyu, who was very afraid of holding a small flag in his hand, the rest of the monks all fell to the ground, gradually turning into black blood.

"Qingyu has seen the sect master!" Qingyu walked up to Zhang Qingxiao and saluted very respectfully.

"What's going on?" Zhang Qingxiao grabbed his hand, and the small flag in Qingyu's hand flew into his hand, and asked with a frown: "Didn't you say that there is something wrong with the deputy sect master here?"

"Deputy Sect Master?" Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and said a little dazed: "Disciple...... I don't know what the deputy sect master is about. This blood array is Senior Brother Chang......"

When Qingyu finished telling the truth of the matter, Xiao Hua, who was on guard in the distance, couldn't cry or laugh.

It turned out that this Qingyu was a disciple of Hu Ming of Lingpei Villa, but he had always been unwilling, although his cultivation was good, but his status was not high, so Qingyu joined the Heavenly Demon Sect by chance. The Heavenly Demon Sect promised Qingyu the status of the owner of Lingpei Villa, and today is the day when Qingyu uses the power of Chang Huan to set up a blood array here, and wants to destroy Hu Ming and his henchmen in Lingpei Villa.

"What about the dead mist?" asked Zhang Qingxiao, looking at the mist's corpse.

"The disciple doesn't know either. Qingyu smiled even more bitterly than Xiao Hua: "The disciple only knows that Yin Hazy and Hu Ming have always been mortal enemies, but because they are both disciples of the Lan Li Sect, they don't dare to tear their faces, who knows that today this Yin Hazy actually came to Lingpei Villa to kill Hu Ming!"

Then, he said tentatively: "Maybe Yin Hazy knows about Ning Zhibao, and he is angry that his cronies were co-opted by Hu Ming!"

"Ning Zhibao?" Zhang Qingxiao sneered: "You guys are really whimsical, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"

"The disciple didn't dare, the disciple didn't believe it, he just used this so-called Condensation Treasure to lure Hu Ming's henchmen into the bait!" Qingyu immediately smiled and said.

Zhang Qingxiao made a move of his hand at will, Fan Qingmu's storage bag flew into his hand, and then probed his hand and took the chime dock in his hand, and then, I saw Zhang Qingxiao raise his left hand, a few black lights flashed in his hand, and the flesh and blood of his entire left hand immediately disappeared gradually, revealing the white bones of Sensen, "This sect also comes to see what your so-called Ning Zhi Treasure looks like!"

When the white bone was inserted into the chime dock, the entire chime dock emitted a violent brilliance, which suddenly became big and small, as if it was about to burst, but on the contrary, after Zhang Qingxiao's mouthful of blood spurted out, the chime dock was actually wrapped in blood, and then did not move, with a soft sound of "bang", Zhang Qingxiao's left hand that turned into white bones was suddenly inserted into the mouth of the chime dock!

At this moment, Zhang Qingxiao's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, a sense of confusion, and then a divine light like waking up from a dream flashed from his eyes, but it only flashed, and then his face changed, and he quickly withdrew his hand from the chime dock, and with a wave of the small flag in his hand, a black gas hung down from the top of his head and wrapped the chime dock tightly.

With a loud "boom", the black gas was blown away, Zhang Qingxiao's robe was lifted by the air waves, and the Qiwu containing Ning Zhibao was indeed destroyed as Fan Qingmu said!

"***, before Lao Tzu touched what Ning Zhi Bao was, this thing exploded!" Zhang Qingxiao couldn't help but scolded: "This Ning Zhi Bao really has nothing to do with Lao Tzu!"

"Huh, this tone is very similar to the second senior brother?" Xiao Hua flashed a thought in his heart.

"Who knows if this Ning Zhi Treasure is real!" Qing Yu next to him smiled and said, "Fan Qingmu probably just wants to deceive the spirit stone!"

"There's nothing left and right, what do you say it's doing?" Zhang Qingxiao glanced at everyone's corpses, and then looked at Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua was also surprised in his heart at this time, he couldn't understand why the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect didn't fight with him as soon as he came up, but instead dealt with other things, during this period of time, Xiao Hua tried his best to recover his mana, and he had already recovered more than half of the mana consumed by controlling Zhenyunyin just now.

"Xiao Hua, this sect asks you a few questions, if you can answer honestly, this sect can consider sparing you a life under the condition that you swear a blood oath!" Zhang Qingxiao looked at Xiao Hua coldly.

"A few questions?" Xiao Hua Daleng, then shook his head and said, "The junior is a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect, and he will never join the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"Hehe, who let you join the Heavenly Demon Sect?" Zhang Qingxiao chuckled: "If your answer satisfies this sect, this sect will let you out! Let you meet your senior brother and sister!"

At the mention of Xun Shu and the others, Xiao Hua's face changed slightly, needless to say, the person in front of him was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, how could Xun Shu and the others escape his palm?

Xiao Hua took a deep breath and said, "Senior, please ask, I don't know if the junior can answer!"

"You swear a blood oath first, and all answers are true!" Zhang Qingxiao said lightly.

Xiao Hua nodded: "The juniors swear a blood oath, and whatever the juniors say is true!"

"Hmm" Zhang Qingxiao nodded and said to Qingyu: "You go out!"

"Yes, disciple retire!" Qingyu bowed, walked to the entrance of the hall, waved a small flag, a thin slit flashed in the black air, and Qingyu walked out of the slit.

"Are you a descendant of a disciple of the Imperial Thunder Sect?" asked Zhang Qingxiao.

"It's not!"

"Well, when did you worship the Imperial Thunder Sect, and which family were you a child of before you entered the Imperial Thunder Sect?"

"The junior worshiped the Imperial Thunder Sect ten years ago!" Xiao Hua hesitated for a moment and said, "The junior was a casual cultivator before entering the Imperial Thunder Sect!"

"Oh, where are you from?"

Xiao Hua's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "This is not an answer for the juniors!"

"Hehe, why? Are you afraid that this sect will go to find your relatives?"

"Since the seniors know, why do they still ask?" Xiao Hua also sneered: "Even if the juniors are martyred here today, they will never bring the disaster to their relatives!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Qingxiao snorted coldly, and suddenly asked, "What cultivation did you do before you entered the Imperial Thunder Sect?"

"Ten layers of Qi refining!" Xiao Hua replied without hesitation.

"What about the five years before entering the Imperial Thunder Sect?" Zhang Qingxiao asked urgently.

"This ......" Xiao Hua suddenly changed color and said, "Seniors don't think they are asking too much?"

Then, he woke up again and said: "Could it be that the seniors saw the juniors at that time?"

"Now it's Benzong asking you, not you asking Benzong!" Zhang Qingxiao sneered: "Moreover, Benzong just asked, if you want your life, you should answer obediently!"

"What if the junior doesn't want to answer again?" Xiao Hua smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the Zhenyun Seal above his head immediately "buzzed", the bronze light was magnificent, and the aura attracted Zhenyunyin, causing a cool breeze.

"Hmph, it's just a broken magic weapon, it's not worth mentioning in the eyes of the old man!" Zhang Qingxiao also snorted in his nose, and the small flag in his hand swayed: "The old man only needs to urge the blood array to block out the surrounding heaven and earth aura, how much mana can you use in the body of a Qi refining period cultivator?"

When Xiao Hua heard this, his face suddenly turned pale......