Elder Qiu, who appeared with an air of immortality, was instantly splashed with blood in the blink of an eye. The young disciples who were surrounding him immediately stepped back when they saw Elder Qiu being split into two.
"Propaganda, activate the peach forest barrier!" A young man who was originally inconspicuous in the crowd said towards the gate.
"Yes, senior brother!" Someone responded at the gate.
With a "buzz" sound, a confused white mist rose around the entire peach forest, "Look at which uncle is here, send a distress signal quickly!"
"Yi Ran, Jin Xi, Geng Xin, form the Golden Armor Talisman Formation!" The young man stabilized the chaotic situation with just a few words.
Next, several young disciples wearing golden armor talismans surrounded Rong Xianxian. They surrounded but refused to attack, with very serious expressions on their faces.
At this time, Rong Xianxian was searching for Elder Qiu's soul with a golden soul-catching bell. Even if Elder Qiu died, his soul would not die. Instead, he still had the power to counterattack. Rong Xianxian started to fight. He was fully prepared to deal with the soul attack that he might face at any time. When he was surrounded by several young disciples, the golden soul-catching bell buzzed. This abnormal movement reminded the golden soul-catching bell that it had searched for a powerful consciousness and issued this message. This kind of movement shows that the two sides have already conducted a preliminary confrontation.
Elder Qiu was struck to death by Rong Xianxian's sword. He originally planned to invade her sea of consciousness immediately and obliterate her soul in retaliation for the sword. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to Rong Xianxian, his soul was captured by the Golden Soul Capturer. The bell attacked and wanted to pull him in. Elder Qiu thought he was being attacked by other consciousnesses and fought back hard, but found that his attack was like mud sinking into the sea and had no effect. Only then did he realize that there was no one inside the golden hanging bell. Dominant consciousness, he was horrified. When did a magical weapon that could arrest sixth-level souls appear in the fairy world? The power of the sword just now was terrifying. I don’t know which venerable handwriting it was. Coupled with the hanging bell magic weapon, what is the background of this woman? Canglanju is just an inn opened by the family. They always treat people well when they open their doors. How could it attract such an evil star?
Elder Qiu's mind suddenly changed, and when he saw that the young disciples had formed a trap under the leadership of Bei Haoze, he did not hesitate to fight. He broke free from the trap of the golden soul-catching bell and fled towards his own residence.
Rong Xianxian regained her composure when she saw the soul-catching bell in her hand flashing for a few times. She knew that the soul had escaped. Although she was a little disappointed, she expected it. If it weren't for the golden soul-catching bell in her hand, she would have been able to escape with just her strength. Soul crystals and golden consciousness seas may not be able to block the invasion of sixth-level souls. The Yisheng Institute is still researching a higher-level soul-catching bell. If it can be developed successfully, there will be no need to fear such elusive soul attacks. , the crisis in the Gushizhai area may be easily solved.
"This girl, I don't know which family or sect you are from? What's the problem with us? Why do you want to show off your evil in my Lancang residence?" Bei Haoze asked calmly.
"I should ask you this. In order to kill me, you created a scene of spirit stones exploding under the courtyard where I live. What a great act!" Rong Xianxian knew that Bei Haoze intended to delay time, but this time This movement has attracted a lot of attention. It is a good time to explain what happened. Naturally, she will not miss this great opportunity.
"Girl, don't be slanderous. We, Lancang Residence, are open for business. How could we do something like this and smash our own sign? Besides, there is a spiritual vein passing under the courtyard where the girl lives. If there was an explosion, the girl would have no bones left at this moment." Bei Haoze had secretly received a report on the situation from the Lingzhu Pavilion and knew that an explosion had indeed occurred there, and that it was most likely done by one of his own people. However, they were determined not to admit such a thing. If they admitted it, not only would they If they are wrong in this matter and in terms of reputation, will anyone dare to stay in a black shop like theirs in the future? Therefore, we can only blame it on Rong Xianxian, and the traces must be eliminated as soon as possible.
"Throwing it so clean, it seems that they are all the same. There is no need to talk nonsense. Farewell!" Rong Xianxian threw the smoke ball next to Bei Haoze. With a "bang", the poisonous mist spurted out, and Bei Haoze A blue light flashed on his body, and then there was a cracking sound. Next to Bei Haoze, another person who was also sprayed by the poison had turned black and twitched and fell to the ground. His whole body was in a rotten state. It was too horrible to see. Bei Haoze When he saw the smoke coming out, he held his hand seals and used a wind-supporting technique, trying to blow the poisonous mist in the direction of Rong Xianxian. When he saw the companion next to him who was all black and rotten, he shouted "get out of the way" without him reminding him, forming a trap. The other young disciples in the formation also knew that it was important to save their lives, and that the trapped formation would be destroyed without attack.
Rong Xianxian didn't want to fight anymore, she took back the smoke ball and turned away. Just as she turned around, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck her head in. The lightning appeared silently and in an instant, making people unable to avoid it. "Crack!" "A thunder exploded, and the thunder struck a tortoise shell the size of a palm. The tortoise shell was only the size of a palm, but the halo it emitted enveloped Rong Xianxian. Rong Xianxian didn't stop at all, stepping on it. The flying carpet, covered with tortoise shell, continued to run out. However, not far from the gate, Rong Xianxian realized that she could no longer move forward.
"Who are you, the master of Tiangong Mountain?" Bei Daiming looked at the scene recorded on the audio and video stone, and recognized that the sword energy released from the golden phoenix and jade ring came from the hands of the master of Tiangong Mountain, and he was a little worried. asked.
