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Chapter 144 Fighting (5)

The sudden action of the Seven Evil Sect in silence shocked people again. No one expected that the Seven Evil Sect was so decisive.

The body of the Sect Master Cangyun suddenly stood up, and the pressure of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul instantly dispersed. Within a radius of thousands of feet, all the disciples of the three sects felt a cold murderous intent, and even the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around them was as frozen.

It seems that there is a silence between heaven and earth.

A strong man in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul can shock thousands of people with his breath alone!

In the direction of the Seven Evil Sect, Chen Chang snorted coldly and raised his hand to call back the flying sword.

"I actually do something to plunder the spiritual veins with my back. I'm so brave." After glanced at the gray-haired deacon who was killed by him, Chen Chang shouted righteously: "I have cleared the portal today. Who would dare to be ill-behaved by the disciples of the Seven Evil Sect? This is the end!"

With a word of cleaning up the portal, Chen Chang put all the responsibility on the gray-haired deacon. Many Cangyun disciples had already seen the insidiousness of the Seven Evil Sect. Due to Chen Chang's identity as a powerful Yuanying man, no one of the disciples dared to say more, and could only curse in their hearts.

The disciples did not dare to say much, and the elders of Cangyun Sect stopped doing it, and they all glared at each other, and Elder Wu even wanted to use his flying sword to take action.

Li Wenfeng waved his hand and suppressed the movements of the elder behind him, and said with a sneer: "The culprit of the tragedy in Yungu was the deacon of the Qishamen. The hundred men in black who attacked Yungu that night were all in the foundation-building realm. Elder Chen has now executed one person, and there are still ninety-nine left."

Li Wenfeng's meaning is obvious, but since the Seven Evil Sect wants to clear the portal, kill enough 100 foundation-building disciples.

Chen Chang's face changed slightly and he quickly returned to normal.

Wu Ren, the elder of the Seven Evil Sect, turned his eyes and said loudly: "Sect Master Li doesn't know that the deacon who died in the Seven Evil Sect has made friends with many casual cultivators. Since he dares to sneak into Yungu, he will definitely not worry about other Seven Evil disciples, otherwise our elders will definitely notice it."

Chen Chang nodded and said, "The remaining thieves must be all the great scammers. When the Seven Evil Sect finds out the truth, they will kill the remaining 99 evil cultivators. At that time, they will definitely give the Cangyun Sect a fairness."

Having said that even the fool could see that the foundation-building disciples of the Seven Evil Sect were protecting the sect, and the blame was transferred to the casual cultivators again.

"You fart!"

Elder Wu Fang Yan was furious at this time and shouted: "You can gather hundreds of foundation-building cultivators with one foundation-building deacon in the Seven Evil Sect. Isn't the face too much? Slaughter me into the Yun Valley hundreds of disciples. You said it was the work of the casual cultivators. Then, if I kill you today, can you also push it to the casual cultivators!"

"Oh? I don't know where Elder Wu got the confidence to kill the same level." Chen Chang said in a silent manner.

The atmosphere became depressed at this moment, and the disciples of the two sects glared at each other. If the powerful Nascent Soul takes action, the situation will be out of control, and Cangyun Sect and the Seven Evil Sect will have a blood feud.

thump!

On the gazing platform, the dead boy finally fell to the ground and smashed a piece of dust. The sound of this light attracted everyone's attention again.

"Bai Yi!"

Ni Qiuyu exclaimed and pounced over, holding the flying sword in the other party's heart with trembling hands. When the flying sword with cold light was slowly pulled up, Ni Qiuyu's tears could no longer be controlled.

Except for lending Bai Yi to Yunpa once in Qingshuiju, Ni Qiuyu did not give Bai Yi any benefits. The two had only met a few times and could not have any friendship at all. Unexpectedly, the other party would die to save him.

The woman who had been practicing hard for many years was like a knife in her heart at this time. No one had ever seen the strong Ni Qiuyu crying, but at this time, she was heartbroken in front of tens of thousands of disciples. This sadness moved countless disciples, especially some female cultivators in Hanyu Sect, and some even began to sob softly.

At this time, Lu Xichen finally found the boy who lied to her, but the boy had no chance at this time.

The willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the anger in Lu Xichen's heart had already disappeared without a trace. The young man stabbed to death by a flying sword on the stage not only saved Ni Qiuyu's life, but also defrauded the truth about the deacon of the Seven Evil Sect slaughter into Yungu. Not only did he completely reject the corrections of Wang Ran, his outer disciple, but he also revealed the truth about the slaughter into Yungu.

However, at a young age, it was a pity to die.

Just in the midst of a bleak cloud, a helpless whisper suddenly came from the high platform beside Ni Qiuyu.

"Senior Sister Qiuyu, I'm not dead."

Lifting up his hazy tearful eyes, Ni Qiuyu's body trembled slightly. He looked along the sound in disbelief and saw Bai Yi standing there unscathedly at the edge of the Guanyuntai, with a very helpless look on his pretty face.

Bai Yi raised his hand under the high platform, and the young man who was pierced by a flying sword suddenly changed to the size of a palm, and was taken back by his master.

"puppet!"

The elders of the third sect realized that the young man who had just appeared on stage was not his real body, but a puppet body. He immediately looked at Bai Yi with different expressions. Ni Qiuyu stared at the young man below the stage in a daze, and after a while, she burst into tears and smiled.

"Speech people's words and agile expression. What kind of puppet is this!" The weapon refining elder was stunned on the seat of Cangyun Sect. In a flash, he shouted as if he had discovered a treasure: "This kid, my weapon refining hall is about to be settled, and no one is allowed to rob me! Whoever robs me and fights with whom I will fight to the death!"

Being stared at by tens of thousands of eyes, Bai Yi looked calm and felt sad.

If Ni Qiuyu hadn't been in danger, he wouldn't have given up a puppet to save him. Bai Yi never thought about this kind of thing that would have been in the limelight in front of tens of thousands of disciples of the three major sects, and he was extremely helpless at this time.

Bai Yi didn't like to owe others, and Ni Qiuyu helped him many times. Bai Yi would not be indifferent to seeing Ni Qiuyu die. Only then did he realize the strangeness of the gray-haired deacon, he rushed to the Guanyun Tower and blocked the deadly sword with the thousand-machine puppet.

Disturbed by Bai Yi's death and resurrection, the hostility between Cangyun Sect and Qisha Sect was relieved a little, and people's eyes were all on the slightly thin boy under the high platform.

The puppet method is not common, and most of them are dead objects with clumsy actions. Puppets like Qianji Puppets that can judge the real based on falsehoods. Not to mention the disciples of the three sects, even those elders have never seen them.

In the Hanyu Sect's team, Lu Xichen saw that Bai Yi was safe and sound, so he hurriedly raised his hand and patted his heart. As soon as there was a sign of a smile on his face, it immediately turned into anger.

She remembered the tens of thousands of spirit stones she had been deceived.

The white-haired old woman from Hanyu Sect looked at the direction of the Qisha Sect, pondered for a moment, and spoke for the first time: "The murderer of the Yun Valley, the two major sects can check it out later. The ninth martial arts battle was a bit unexpected. Even if the two games were tied, the next one should be the last one. She is old and a little tired."

The old woman said this clearly because she didn't want Han Yu Sect to get into the dispute between Cang Yun and the Seven Evils, and wanted to end the discussion of martial arts of the three sects as soon as possible, and then took the disciples of Han Yu Sect to leave this place of right and wrong.

Li Wenfeng coldly glanced at the direction of the Qisha Gate, and then said politely to the old woman: "Since Grandma Ji is a little tired, then the last fight will begin immediately."

As the identity of the leader of Li Wenfeng and Cangyun, they are called Grandma Ji, which shows how high the qualifications of this old woman surnamed Ji are.

In the Great Country, Grandma Ji of Hanyu Sect is not the highest cultivation level, but she is the oldest among the strong Nascent Soul. She has been practicing for more than 600 years. Even if a strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul encounters, she will call her Grandma Ji.

In the world of cultivation, age does not mean strength, but cultivators who are quite old and have equal strength will mostly call each other with respect if they have no hatred. Moreover, Cangyun Sect and Hanyu Sect do not violate the rivers, and Li Wenfeng calls each other Grandma Ji, and also has the intention of getting along well.
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