Chapter 643 Breaking the Law
On the periphery of Qingdeng Dao’s influence, the rules of [Going to the Army] are shrouded.
People who heard the noise nearby, and some people who came from other places specially came here. As time passed, more and more people gathered here.
The spiritual master who arrived here at first only heard the conversation between Mi Feixue and the high-level spiritual master of Qingdeng Dao. Both parties obviously wanted to inform the world. The volume of their voices was amplified by the spread of magic, easily making people from all directions listen. hear.
During the conversation, both parties held different opinions, saying that the other party was a mastermind who harmed the Yin channel.
Before anyone outside could get enough of it, the two sides were already fighting.
The power of rules makes people feel frightened from a distance, and they retreat to a safe distance again and again, for fear of accidentally falling into the rules and becoming innocent cannon fodder in the battle between two top forces.
“What’s going on?”
“A fight is about to begin? Has anyone seen it clearly? Can you tell me something?”
“Hahahahaha, it’s a fight. Well, good fight, it’s better to lose both sides.”
"Qing Deng Dao has been in Brahma Changtian for hundreds of years, how could he be a spy of the Yang Pulse? It is clear that Yongmengxiang took the opportunity to cause chaos!"
The people who said these words did not dare to make a loud noise, that is, in a small area Whisper.
Until the silhouettes of Yukong arrived here one after another, the high-level spiritual pressure made the people on the ground breathe heavily even if they were not deliberately released.
They dare not talk nonsense anymore, lest disaster comes out of their mouths, causing the displeasure of a certain powerful person, and having themselves wiped out with a wave of their hands.
The scenes that the spiritual masters on the ground could not see were all seen by these high-level spiritual masters.
"Yongmengxiang is here for real this time."
"The timing is indeed too good."
"Ha, that's it! Mi Feixue can obviously lead the team to Qingdeng Road faster , but the reason is not restricted by the magic rules, nor is it necessary to move around. She took a break just to show off in the market, let more people know about her action, and attract the attention of people like us."
"......"
Think of this, or. After being awakened by this person, everyone fell into a brief silence.
"She must be confident that she dares to act in such a big way. Qingdeng Road is in danger."
"Qi Hezheng just left, and the Qingdeng Road has no leader, so Mi Feixue is naturally confident when he comes to kill him. I'm afraid that only Afraid , this is only the beginning, if it is true as the slain Supreme Elder said..."
The unfinished words solidified the atmosphere at the scene, and the eyes of several people flashed, looking at the high-level Qingdeng Dao who fell into Mi Feixue was besieged by spiritual masters.
At this time, the hope that Mi Feixue would die in the hands of these high-level spiritual masters was greater than the thought of Qingdeng Dao being destroyed in the hands of Yongmengxiang.
The external malice reached Mi Feixue, and she turned her head to look at the visitors peeping outside.
Without any warning, she looked at Mi Feixue, and at this moment when they were targeting her in their hearts, it felt as if they had been caught by the other party, peeled off the shell, and exposed to the other party's sight without reservation.
This feeling is strange and uncomfortable, but the people who come here are all experienced people, and their appearance does not betray any embarrassment.
"Your Highness Mi, be careful of sneak attacks." Reverend Chimu, who had just pointed out that Mi Feixue was swaggering through the city to attract attention, reminded him.
It’s just that the speed of his words cannot match the speed of the high-level spiritual master’s sneak attacks.
Just when Mi Feixue turned to look at Lord Red Eyes and the others, the purple-clothed spiritual master and the others did not hesitate to seize the opportunity to take action against Mi Feixue.
It's a sure kill as soon as you take action!
I just wish Mi Feixue could die in this joint attack. No matter what happens, I will kill her trump card and cause her serious injury.
Under the gazes of the purple-clothed spiritual master and others who were full of murderous intent and excitement, Mi Feixue turned back to face the spell. It was too late to hide, and she raised the bow in her hand. The spell was already in front of her, and there was no way she could draw the bow and shoot in time!
The purple-clothed spiritual master stared intently, his eyes bloodshot with excitement.
Likewise, she saw Mi Feixue's mouth open with her own eyes.
"Broken."
A word that is indifferent and plain.
But it carries an irresistible momentum.
It is enough to kill any collective spell of the same level.
The afterglow of the spell destroyed by the spell core is also extremely fragile and dissipates in all directions.
The Purple-clothed Spiritualist's throat felt like swallowing coals of fire, and she was so burned that she couldn't speak a word. Her heavy breathing caused her chest to rise and fall violently, as if she could no longer support her body. She staggered backwards in mid-air, so embarrassed that she almost committed suicide. Falling to the ground in mid-air.
Not only was she so hit, the other high-level spiritual masters who took action also looked dull, thinking they were in a dream.
“Impossible——!”
“What illusion did you use!”
The purple-clothed spiritual master seemed to have fallen into madness, and the spiritual poison erosion completed the transformation from mild to deep in just a few seconds. Her eyes were bloodshot, and blood-colored spiderweb-like lines appeared on her face, which merged with her twisted and irrational expression. Out of terror and evil.
"Impossible, impossible, impossible!!"
The reluctance, jealousy and fear in my heart all turned into roars.
Spurred by the battlefield rules and spiritual poison, she became increasingly inhumane, her eyes completely lost all humanity, leaving only the crazy obsession of killing Mi Feixue, completely ignoring her own life in casting spells.
The power exerted by this kind of risk-taking spell is far beyond her usual, and the power is several times that of the past.
Several other spiritual masters were delighted when they saw this, eager for such a purple-clothed spiritual master to hold Mi Feixue back.
The shock caused by Mi Feixue's sudden attack on them just now was so great that the thought of hurting Mi Feixue by a fellow disciple who was trapped in spiritual poison did not arise. He just wanted to delay her for a while. Time, let them send a message to the outside world, the best way is to ask the throne to come forward!
The black arrows condensed from evil energy passed through layers of spells silently but rapidly.
The scene of the mysterious spell chart being easily penetrated and then dissipated gave all high-level spiritual masters who saw this scene a strong sense of discomfort.
Not to mention the Qingdeng Dao spiritual master who was facing Mi Feixue head-on, the spiritual masters watching outside all had distorted expressions.
That majestic and powerful spell map was not a one-star or two-star low-level thing. It was the desperate effort of a powerful person who could destroy a mid- to low-level force. However, in front of Mi Feixue, it looked like It's as fragile as paper and will break if you poke it!
The black arrow rushed through all the spells and shot through the throat of the purple-clothed spiritual master.
Blood foam kept coming out of the purple-clothed spiritual master's mouth, and he grunted silently, "You... you clearly didn't speak this time, why..."
It seemed like death The flashback from before gave her a brief moment of clarity, but in reality it was the spiritual poison that was suppressed by Mi Feixue's evil arrows.
The purple-clothed spiritual master refused to close his eyes, with a trace of doubt on his face.
She thought Mi Feixue broke their spells with the power of rules, which was what she said before. This time she clearly didn't feel the power of any rules, so why did she destroy everything with just one arrow.
The purple-clothed spiritual master fell to the ground without causing any movement. The battlefield below was even more chaotic than in mid-air. The disciples of Qingdeng Dao were already busy with themselves and had no remaining energy to pay attention to the movement above.
The other senior Qingdeng Dao people who were aware of this scene were silent and their faces were pale.