In full view of everyone, Lin Huang nodded slightly and admitted the matter without hesitation.

"That little monk in the foundation-building stage did die in my hands and was killed by me!"

This seasoned disciple did indeed die at his hands!

That night, he burned her to ashes with Nanmingli Fire, never to be reborn again.

"It's over, it's over. Master is too honest. You can't admit it even to death at this time!"

"The master came to find trouble, but the master didn't even make an excuse. He's so stubborn!"

"I'm afraid this old man won't give up!"

Luo Yichuan and others were dumbfounded. They did not expect Lin Huang to be so honest, and they did not expect that this experienced disciple would really die in Lin Huang's hands.

Now, I can’t fool him anymore. Judging from my senior brother’s reaction, this old man is not easy to deal with!

"Haha, everyone in Shushan is despicable and shameless. They kill people and seize treasures all in the name of exterminating demons and protecting the Tao. It's rare to see someone like you admit it so frankly!"

Old Taoist Qian Ming said coldly.

"Your disciple committed too much of a murder, and what he did has reached the point where God cannot tolerate it. It's not that I want to kill him, but that he has exhausted his strength, and God uses my hands to kill him. This is God's will!"

Lin Huang reached out and grabbed it, and an imperial chair flew out of the manor and landed behind him.

He sat down on his own, then looked at Qian Ming and said indifferently.

That monk, in order to refine his evil magic weapon and take the soul of a living person, had an unknown amount of blood on his hands. By killing him, Lin Huang could be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

But who would have expected that Old Taoist Qian Ming immediately sneered, his face was stern, and veins popped up on his forehead.

"Okay, okay, I thought you were different from those sanctimonious villains in Shushan. At least you had the guts to do something. Who would have thought that you would also be such a shameless person."

"I think that my disciple has been kind since he was a child. Although he practiced the devil's way, he has never killed any living being. Even his bardo god, the spiritual banner, was one that we, master and disciple, traveled around the world for more than ten years. The fierce ghosts and evil spirits that have been subdued in various places are all evil ghosts that cause harm to one place."

"Although the souls of the underworld are under the jurisdiction of the underworld, those fierce ghosts do not enter reincarnation and cause harm to one party. The poor master and disciple subdued them, which can be regarded as accruing virtue and doing good deeds! But you said that my disciple violated the law and killed too much. It is simply unreasonable. , spitting blood."

"My disciple is dead. Naturally, you can say whatever you want. It's pitiful that my disciple was a good man throughout his life, but he died a violent death, and he will be slandered by you after his death!"

Old Taoist Qian Ming became more and more excited as he talked, and the aura on his body was unconsciously released. Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly rose, the sky was full of clouds, and there was lightning and thunder.

The five masters, including all the bodyguards, couldn't help but knelt down with a plop.

Only the three girls, Lin Huang and Ye Zihan, were not affected. In addition, even if Luo Yichuan and others had the amulet given by Lin Huang, Geng Yi had already entered the middle stage of becoming a god, and he was still sweating profusely and his body was wet. Trembling slightly.

Luo Yichuan and others were shocked. In their eyes, the master's protective jade talisman was almost invincible. As long as they had the jade talisman in hand, they could ignore any danger.

But at this time, facing the aura of the old Taoist priest, the jade talisman could hardly protect them. They even felt the pressure. Although it did not make them kneel down on the spot, it was still a lot of pressure, and their heads were covered with blood. It's sweat.

Geng Yi was even worse. Although he had the imperial sword given by his master, the sword was too arrogant and he ignored him at all and watched him being suppressed.

Although he had already entered the stage of becoming a god, facing this old Taoist priest who had at least begun to transcend tribulations, his cultivation was still a bit inadequate. He was suppressed miserably, and the spiritual energy in his body was flowing like a turtle crawling.

Damn it, it's also the Immortal Emperor's thing, why are the things in Sister Han's hands so honorable? Is my sword like this? Are you just looking at what others are doing?

Geng Yi was indignant, but when he saw the dark clouds in the sky and the lightning and thunder, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

His momentum alone can cause changes in the sky. Is this old man about to become an immortal?

"In his whole life, the old Taoist has never killed innocent people indiscriminately, let alone bullied ordinary people. What he has done in his life is worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. But today, my disciple died at your hands, and the old Taoist must seek justice for him even if he has no choice, so that he will not be in vain.

Just for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the old man suddenly took action, pinching the spell with his hand. In an instant, a dark purple sky thunder fell from the sky, which was three to four feet thick. Like a thunder dragon, it penetrated the sky and the earth and hit Lin Huang straight.

"Huh?" Lin Huang looked suspicious. This method of causing the thunder to fall was an authentic Taoist spell!

"This little Taoist priest is not a vicious person. Although he is a demon cultivator, he has the foundation of authentic Xuanmen and has quite a few merits. He is not easy to kill!"

Lin Huang raised his hand and waved, and the thunder exploded immediately, turning into points of light and scattering in all directions.

"You are no match for me, retreat!"

"snort!"

Qian Ming did not answer, but then in full view of everyone, he raised his palm, and a four-foot small flag as black as ink rose up from his palm, exuding a strong cold aura.

With the appearance of this small flag, a breath of ancient times suddenly filled the air. In an instant, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the sun and the moon were without light, the sea of ​​clouds was rolling, and there was lightning and thunder.

An ancient and desolate aura filled the air, and everyone trembled under the aura. Luo Yichuan and the others were horrified to realize that their jade amulets seemed to be suppressed by the aura and could no longer protect them.

It was also at this moment that Lin Huang slapped the Grand Master's chair under him. For a moment, he and the chair moved sideways, came in front of everyone, and blocked all the aura.

"My fellow Taoist is a scholar of heaven and man, and has a thorough understanding of ancient and modern times. I believe he can recognize the things in the hands of the old Taoist!"

Old Taoist Qianming held a small black flag and stepped on the void. His Taoist robes made a hunting sound, and endless Yin Qi swept through his body.

In the rear, Yuan Qingshan, who had recovered from his injuries, looked at this scene and was no longer panicking. Just now, Lin Huang raised his hand to scatter the thunder summoned by Qian Ming. He was a little worried, but now, he doesn't have to worry.

.

Now that these flags have come out, the battle has come to an end.

No matter how hard you try, can you surpass the magic weapon from ancient times?

As for Qian Ming, he felt more stable at this time. Although he couldn't see through Lin Huang's cultivation level, but with this flag in his hand at this time, even if the true immortal from heaven came down to earth, he would have the confidence to fight again.

Plus he has...

"The Magical Treasure of the Gods, the Falling Soul Flag? Where did this old man get this thing?"

Geng Yi suddenly lost his voice and his face changed drastically.

Every magic weapon in the Conferred God Period has the power to destroy heaven and earth, slay immortals and gods. It can only be described as terrifying.

And with the strength of this old man, coupled with this fallen soul flag, even if the true immortal comes to the world, he may not be unable to fight. Looking at the world today, except for the master, I am afraid that no one is the opponent of this old man, including Shushan, Kunlun, and the entire world.

All the elders and masters of the Middle-earth Taoist Sect rushed forward, but it was all in vain.

"I know that your fellow cultivators are unparalleled, and that Old Dao is far from my opponent, but the revenge for killing his disciples must be avenged. Although Old Dao has no ability, fortunately, by chance, he has this magic weapon in his hand, so he can give it a try. Back then, in front of Sishui Pass, Even the great god Lei Zhenzi has failed. I wonder how you compare to him today?"

Qian Ming unfolded the Lost Soul Flag in his hand, and suddenly black clouds rolled in, the air became gloomy, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, sand and rocks flew around, light was lost in all directions, and the sound of ghosts crying was heard in the sky and on the ground.

There were thousands of black smoke and dense clouds, as if in an instant, an invisible realm opened up and enveloped this place.

The Soul-Loving Flags moved, the Soul-Suppressing Realm rose, and wherever the black smoke went, everyone felt dizzy, their bodies became weak, and their eyesight turned black and they fell unconscious again.

Even Ye Zihan and others are like this.

At this time, in the black smoke, only Lin Huang was sitting upright, his face remained calm, and he said softly.

"You should know that the Soul-Destroying Flag cannot trap me. Didn't you get the Blood-Transforming Knife? Take it out and let me take a look!"

High in the sky, the old Taoist holding the Falling Soul Flag suddenly trembled all over and his eyes showed horror.
Chapter completed!