Chapter 1469 Crisis!
There was a foul smell in the air.
In the Tianshui Tribe, not only the clan leader Lan Li, but also the high priest, Shenwei, and clan elders were all shrouded in this foul smell.
In just a moment, pustules began to appear on these people's bodies, their skin ulcerated, and their orifices bleed.
“Ah!”
A series of screams came from the mouths of the monks from the Tianshui Tribe.
The monks from the nearby Red Fire Tribe, Manniu Tribe, and Kamikaze Tribe were stunned when they saw this scene.
"Are they poisoned?"
Before everyone could react, the monks from the Tianshui Tribe turned into pus with screams and died without even ashes. .
Only Lan Li barely resisted for a moment, and the "Tian Shui Shenlong Jue" was running at full strength to help her wash away the toxins attached to the surface of her skin. However, those toxins had already penetrated into her body, and now they were still in the wind, crumbling.
"How could that happen? How could this happen?"
Lan Li looked at the clan members around him dying one by one, with a look of disbelief on his face.
The blood blurred her eyes, but she still tried her best to look forward, and saw a pretty female cultivator wearing palace makeup, standing there with a smile, as if she was admiring her dying struggle.
“Lingyao.”
Lan Li suddenly understood a lot.
Back then, I and Situ Wenlang were in love with each other, and when their love became stronger, they had already made a lifelong commitment. In the end, there were many misunderstandings inexplicably, and the two turned against each other, and Situ Wen even fell in love with another woman, turning all his love to this woman.
Now that I think about it, it seems that this woman was involved in all the misunderstandings back then
“Situ Wen, Situ Wen, it turns out that both of us were plotted against you and you thought you were hugging a beautiful woman. My dear, I didn’t expect it to be a death charm.”
Lan Li smiled bitterly, his face becoming increasingly pale.
Thinking that he and Situ Wen had been fighting for so many years and wanted to take revenge on each other, but now Situ Wen died in front of him, but there was no pleasure of revenge in his heart, only a faint sadness.
Lan Li knew that this sadness was not only for Situ Wen, but also for himself.
The rabbit died and the fox was sad. At this moment, Lan Li was disheartened and had no desire to fight anymore.
She felt that the toxins in her body were getting stronger and stronger, and her strength was gradually disappearing. Her eyelids were so heavy that she didn't want to open them.
"That's it."
With the last thought flashing through his mind, Lan Li fell backwards. Like other monks from the Tianshui Tribe, his body quickly turned into pus and blood, and finally seeped into the ground. .
With the death of Lan Li, a total of eight Jindan realm monks from the Tianshui tribe were all dead, leaving no one alive.
When everyone present saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically and they were extremely surprised.
"Lingyao, what are you doing?!" the high priest of the Shadowless Tribe shouted sternly.
"You can deal with the Tianshui tribe, but why did you even kill our own tribe leader?" Someone else from the Wuying tribe shouted.
“Haha.”
Lingyao smiled slightly, glanced at the surrounding tribesmen, and then disappeared in a flash.
“Where has he gone?”
The high priest, Shenwei, and elders of the Wuying Clan all looked horrified.
Although the Wuying clan is famous for its concealment skills, they were surprised to find that they could not find Lingyao's location now. Even with the clan's secret technique, they could not detect it at all.
Just when everyone was frightened, the void behind the high priest suddenly opened, and a white palm stretched out and clasped directly on his heavenly spirit cap.
"伱!"
The high priest's eyes widened, and the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly, trying to break free from this hand.
However, the palm firmly grasped the high priest's forehead and never let go. As strange black lights circulated, the high priest's body began to collapse inwards, his skin sticking to his bones, and his whole body became old and ugly.
In just a few breaths, the high priest had been drained of his essence and turned into a human body, too dead to die!
“High Priest!”
Everyone around them looked horrified.
By this time, they already knew that Lingyao not only wanted to kill the monks of the Tianshui tribe, but also the members of the Shadowless tribe.
“There’s something wrong with Lingyao, let’s take action together!”
Among the crowd, the leader of the Manniu tribe roared.
He is a physical practitioner with a very tall body and a loud voice. With just this voice, everyone came back to their senses.
"Yes, Lingyao killed innocent people indiscriminately, and the ten major tribes punished her!"
"Lingyao is weird, capture her alive first, and then search her soul to see where she comes from!"
>The ten major tribes are excited and want to kill Lingyao. , but there was an inappropriate voice laughing among them: "They are just a bunch of pigs and dogs, just accept your destiny honestly."
The leader of the Barbarian Bull Tribe was surprised, because this voice sounded behind him!
Just as he was about to turn around, he felt severe pain behind him. When he looked down, he saw a rough palm piercing through his chest.
"You"
The leader of the Manniu Clan reluctantly turned around, but what he saw was a familiar face.
Qin Ming, the leader of the Panlong Clan!
"Old man, you have lived long enough, just die here today." Qin Ming's face was cold, and he exerted force on his right hand slightly. A powerful force surged out of his arm, and finally poured into it. Inside the body of the leader of the Barbarian Bull Clan.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the body of the leader of the Barbarian Bull Clan exploded, with pieces of corpses flying everywhere and blood splattering!
"Everyone here will die today!"
With the cold voice and the death sentence, Mu Chunhua laughed sinisterly and turned his eyes to the high priest and others behind him.
"You really have a problem!"
Yi Yin looked at "Mu Chunhua" who was full of murderous intent, with a solemn look on his face.
"Haha, so what if you know? Didn't you send someone to secretly monitor me some time ago?" Zheng Qiu said with a smile: "Yi Yin, you don't really think I'm afraid of you, do you? If it weren't for the fear of exposing my identity, it would affect today I have sent you on your way long ago!"
"You are not the clan leader, who are you? Where is the clan leader now?" Yi Yin asked in a deep voice.
"Tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a high priest. If you still care about others now, you should care about yourselves first!"
Zheng Qiu laughed, raised his hand and clapped it with his spiritual power. They gathered in mid-air to form a huge red palm print, covering everyone in the Stone Spirit Clan.
“Tongxuan Realm!”
Yi Yin's eyes widened, a look of disbelief on his face.
At this moment, Zheng Qiu’s aura is no longer hidden at all, and he is clearly in the early stage of Tongxuan!
The red palm prints fell from the sky in a mighty force, overwhelming everyone. Faced with this overwhelming strength gap, the eyes of everyone in the Stone Spirit Clan showed despair.
"Is Langhuan Continent going to change?" Lin Yi muttered to himself with eyes blank, seemingly giving up resistance. Just when the red palm prints were about to fall on everyone, Yi Yin's face changed again and again, and the right hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly made a spell
The next moment, the red palm prints fell.
Boom!
In the loud noise, everyone was crushed into flying ashes, and their breath disappeared completely.
“Haha, goodbye, my ‘compatriots’ of the Stone Spirit Clan!”
After Zheng Qiu laughed loudly, he looked back and saw that Lingyao and Qin Ming were also having a one-sided argument. massacre.
Because the shocking change happened so suddenly, no one could react. In just this moment, half of the more than 70 Jindan realm monks from the ten major tribes had been killed.
The remaining half of the monks also reacted at this time. Lingyao, Qin Ming and Mu Chunhua, these three are all monks in the Tongxuan Realm. They are like tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. They are unable to resist at all, and the only option is to escape.
Brush! brush! brush!
At the critical moment, everyone did not care about the rules of Langhuan Continent not to fly, so they all harnessed the light and scattered to escape.
However, how could Lingyao and others let them leave? They saw Zheng Qiu flying up into the air, making seals with his hands and muttering something in his mouth.
A circle of red light, centered on him, spread out in all directions, catching up with everyone in an instant.
These people's escape from light collectively failed, and they fell from mid-air inexplicably, with extremely horrified expressions on their faces.
"Run faster, I'm going to hunt you!" Qin Ming licked his lips, and his eyes actually showed excitement.
"They are just a bunch of pigs and dogs. Don't waste time, deal with them quickly, and then rush to the top of Longding Mountain. Don't let Tang Zhen escape!" Lingyao's voice rang in his ears.
“Yes!”
Qin Ming seemed to be very afraid of Lingyao and did not dare to disobey her orders. He flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Soon, a series of screams came from the foot of Longding Mountain, but it was Qin Ming, the leader of the Panlong Clan, holding a butcher knife, massacring the tribal chiefs, priests and elders who could not escape.
In less than half a cup of tea, the foot of Longding Mountain returned to calm again.
The blood on the ground formed a shallow stream, telling the story of the tragic incident that had just ended.
Qin Ming and Zheng Qiu both returned to Lingyao at this time.
Among the three, Lingyao was the most respected, while the other two fell behind her and did not dare to speak.
“There is no fish that slipped through the net, right?” Lingyao said slowly with his back to the two of them.
"No, all the pigs and dogs here have been cleaned up, and there is absolutely no one left alive." Qin Ming replied very firmly.
"Okay! Follow me up to Longding Mountain. Let's go meet the Shennong envoy and see how he broke our situation!"
As soon as the words fell, Lingyao had already transformed into A ray of yellow light shot up into the sky and went straight to the top of Longding Mountain.
Qin Ming and Zheng Qiu looked at each other without hesitation, and turned into two rays of light, following closely behind Lingyao.
The top of Longding Mountain.
Liang Yan, Tang Zhen and the young monks from the ten major tribes were all trapped in a strange killing array.
In the mid-air, all kinds of rays of light gathered, and killing moves continued to fall, hitting everyone above their heads.
If Tang Zhen and Liang Yan hadn't joined forces to neutralize most of the power, the young monks from the ten major tribes would have been bleeding like rivers.
At this moment, these monks already know the existence of Ye Ming Sect and their conspiracy. Naturally, they are very grateful to Liang Yan and Tang Zhen.
But the crisis is not over yet. Since Huo Guang, Han Caidi and others sacrificed themselves one after another, this strange killing array exploded with great power in a short period of time. Even Tang Zhen and Liang Yan None of the masters could break the formation in a short period of time.
While Tang Zhen was using his methods, he was also secretly sizing up Liang Yan. Watching the other party's killing move to break the magic circle with the power of diamond, his eyes gradually showed appreciation.
"What a trick, little brother! I wonder who you studied under and whose sect you are under?" Tang Zhen asked suddenly.
Liang Yan raised his brows, blocked the magic circle's killing move with a punch, and said calmly: "The crisis has not been resolved yet, but you are actually in the mood to ask about my origins."
After Tang Zhen heard this, he didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Although this magic circle is powerful, no one controls it. Although the blood essence and blood sacrificed by Huo Guang and the others can increase the power of the magic circle in a short time, it only takes a cup of tea." , this magic circle will weaken, and then we can go out. "
"A cup of tea?"
Liang Yan shook his head and said slowly: "You are too optimistic. Do you think the person behind the plan will give us time for a cup of tea? "
"You mean?" Tang Zhen narrowed his eyes.
“Coming!”
Liang Yan suddenly let out a low drink and turned his gaze to the distant mountains and forests.
Tang Zhen followed his gaze and found three rays of light coming from far and near, piercing the sky!
“Who is so unruly and dares to fly in the air in broad daylight?” Tang Zhen said with a gloomy expression.
"Haha, you Shennong Mountain has set the rules. The 'Ye Ming Sect' doesn't follow this rule." Liang Yan smiled, with a strange look in his eyes.
Not long after, three escaping lights came through the sky and landed in front of the magic circle.
"Qin Ming, Mu Chunhua?"
Tang Zhen naturally recognized the two men. They were the chiefs of the Panlong Clan and the Shiling Clan respectively.
The young monks from these two clans were also ecstatic when they saw the heads of their families.
“Chief, save us!”
“Huo Guang is a traitor, they have joined the Ye Ming Cult!”
"Yes, the Ye Ming Cult set up this situation and massacred the tribesmen just to provoke conflicts between Shennong Mountain and us!"
These young Jindan realm monks, you and I, see each other and see each other. The family heads, as if they had seen a savior, called for help.
However, Qin Ming and Mu Chunhua stood leisurely with their hands behind their backs, with a faint smile on their faces from beginning to end, and had no intention of helping.
"No need to shout, your clan leader has been replaced by someone a long time ago."
Liang Yan's voice made everyone's expressions change.
"Are you also from the 'Ye Ming Sect'?"
Tang Zhen's face was gloomy. He glanced at the three people opposite him and found that their auras were profound and they were all at the Tongxuan realm! Especially the female cultivator in the middle, I remember that she seemed to be the dual cultivator of the Wuying clan leader, named Lingyao.
The strange thing is that this woman actually exudes the aura of the late Tongxuan!
“Haha.”
Lingyao’s eyes swept across the magic circle and suddenly smiled, a very sweet smile.
"Tang Zhen, let me ask you, how can you defeat our situation by yourself? It turns out that the variable is here." As soon as he finished speaking, Lingyao looked straight at Liang Yan, a light flashing in his eyes.
"It's him! Liang Zhidao!" Zheng Qiu recognized Liang Yan at a glance, and his face looked a little ugly.
“This little brother, it seems that you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!” Lingyao said with a smile.
Thanks: Boss Gangya for the 5,000-point reward!
(End of this chapter)