Chapter 731 Crushing Bureau
"Why are you so sure that Quan Zhenzi took those comrades to Qiantang County?" Qin Yao looked at him happily without fear and asked seriously.
Big Beard: "???"
After a moment, he suddenly understood that the other party was trying to treat others with their own medicine.
He said that the core of the relationship was that the two fairies were demons and that Quanzhenzi and others all died in Qiantang County. But what if Quanzhenzi and others had never been to Qiantang County at all?
Does it matter whether the two fairy girls are demons?
Fahai still has a connection with chicken feathers?
Seeing that the bearded man could not find a reason to refute himself in a hurry, Qin Yao sighed softly and said: "If my prediction is correct, Quan Zhenzi revealed to you the matter of going to Qiantang in advance, right?
Have you ever thought about what if all of this was a trap for him?
For example, if he switched to the devil, he would sacrifice hundreds of spiritual cultivators.
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For example, he was threatened by some evil spirit and had to lure Lingxiu to his death.
In order to survive and escape, he used the Qiantang monster as bait to lure those spiritual practitioners into a trap... Isn't this inference unreasonable? ”
Isn’t it just about inference?
Isn’t it just about logic?
Don’t talk about evidence but talk about logic.
OK, let's fight magic with magic.
When it comes to talking nonsense, Qin Yao is not afraid of these people at all.
"Senior Wan, I can see that this person has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he can forcefully make some sense out of unreasonable things." A handsome and burly young man stepped out from the crowd and whispered softly Said: "I suggest that all three of them be suppressed and handed over to the three sects for interrogation. Under the circumstances that cannot be connected in series, after interrogations over and over again, only the truth can make them speak the same words. ."
"So!"
Qin Yao also heard his suggestion and asked loudly: "You are suggesting that he take action without any evidence? Do you want to be reasonable? If you can't be reasonable, this is violent law enforcement and gangsterism. Once word spreads, you will lose your reputation."
Many people who were about to start spiritual practice seemed to have been poured cold water on them, and their minds instantly calmed down.
"Senior Wan, this matter cannot be better." The young man said with a heavy face.
Wan Shoulun slowly exhaled a breath and looked around at the figures in the void: "There are seven sects present, and only three of them can join forces to implement the plan He Zengshou just proposed. My Wanjian Villa counts as one, but Who is willing to stand up, even in the face of rumors, to find out the truth? "
"I am one of the Cang Yue faction." A fairy in an ice blue dress with flowing hair. With a flying sword on his feet and a jade flute in his hand, he said without thinking.
"I, Dongmaoshan, count as one." The young man said immediately.
"Okay!"
Wan Shoulun shouted: "Then let us three religions join forces to subdue this monk and two Taoists. Ten days later, please invite all representatives of the immortal sects to gather at my Wanjian Villa to give them Three final judgments."
Before he finished speaking, Wan Shoulun took the lead, raising his arm and punching Qin Yao below.
Countless black rays of light flew out from his arms, roaring and condensing into a huge lightsaber, cutting through the void, and bursts of explosions filled the air.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Qin Yao quickly displayed the Arhat's Golden Body, flew forward with a punch, shattered the huge flying sword with a bang, let the dense black sword energy slash at him, and rushed towards Wan Shoulun forcefully.
“Whoa.”
Not long after, Qin Yao came to the opponent like lightning, punched out, and the wind surged.
Wan Shoulun hurriedly controlled the giant sword under his feet to fly out. The sharp sword tip carried an evil aura and suddenly collided with his fist.
“Boom.”
There was a deafening explosion in the void, and the seemingly heavy sword flew away with a punch. What made Wan Shoulun even more horrified was that the guy opposite didn't even move, and then rushed towards him. . "Set up the formation, set up the formation to kill the enemy!"
Wan Shoulun shouted loudly.
Behind him, hundreds of spiritual cultivators from Wanjian Villa drove their swords. The swords pieced together in the air, converging into a huge spiritual sword and sweeping towards Qin Yao's body.
Qin Yao dodged to avoid the edge of the sword, jumped onto the sword, and quickly ran along the huge sword towards Wan Shoulun's position.
At the same time, Cang Yue Party faced Fa Hai, and Dong Maoshan faced Uncle Jiu.
The former was beaten by the mighty dragon, and the latter found bizarrely that no matter what Maoshan spell they used, it would be easily resolved by the old man in front of them, with that relaxed and carefree expression. The people in Dongmaoshan have been doubting their lives since the beginning of the fight.
"Boom."
At this time, Wan Shoulun raised his arms and blocked an iron fist with his right elbow. The next moment, his body was sent flying dozens of meters. He opened his mouth and spat out a mist of blood.
“Lotus formation.”
Along with several loud shouts, a lotus made of ten swords suddenly appeared around Qin Yao, and the sword blades were flying.
Qin Yao held his head high, placed his arms on his legs, and flew straight into the sky. Then he suddenly flipped down from the high altitude and stepped on a lotus flower.
With a bang, the lotus exploded, and the more than ten spiritual cultivators who formed the sword formation seemed to have lost their bones. They could not hold the sword in their hands and their bodies fell to the ground.
Qin Yao turned around to avoid the strangulation of lotuses, took out the space bag while running, and summoned the Yanyue Sword. The long knife, known as the cold saw, was cold and cold, and passed through the afterimages in the air. , emit a strange white light.
On the other side, Fa Hai, who was like a god of war, took the lead in solving the battle with his moves. He knocked down more than a hundred disciples of the Cang Yue Sect into the void. They ranged from coughing up blood to severe injuries. The sternum collapsed, and it was not known whether he could survive.
"Who are you? How can you be so familiar with my Maoshan magic?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fahai standing alone in the void. Dongmaoshan He Zengshou was shocked and shouted at Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu’s expression paused slightly, and he didn’t know how to answer for a moment.
He never dreamed that one day he would be Maoshan’s enemy.
"Taoist Master Lin, do you need help?" Fa Hai stepped into the void and came to Uncle Jiu step by step.
Uncle Jiu shook his head and shook his sleeves. Hundreds of yellow talismans suddenly flew out of the cuffs. The yellow talismans floated in the wind around the Dongmao disciples, and suddenly exploded, forming a power grid in an instant. , wrapping up hundreds of disciples.
"Maoshan Talisman?!"
He Zengshou's eyes widened, his face full of horror. The next moment, his whole body was twitched by electricity, and he fell from the air to the ground.
He could not imagine that there were people outside Dongmao who had practiced Maoshan Shu to such a level.
"Unparalleled Sword Skills."
As a famous disciple was knocked out of the void, Wan Shoulun felt tremendous pressure and had to use his bottom-of-the-box combat skills.
Countless rays of sword energy flew out of its pores, shining with divine light, and finally formed a torrent of sword energy, rushing towards Qin Yao mightily.
This is his last resort. If he still can't win...
Wan Shoulun can't imagine the ending!
(End of this chapter)