Huiming and Zhu Guangming were still hesitating, but Master Guangling was obviously not that patient, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
The two were shocked and tried their best to stop him.
But they had just suffered an injury and lost a hand, so they were no match for the prosperous Guangling.
Master Guangling pointed his sword energy like a rainbow and stabbed it with one finger, instantly breaking Huiming's gathering of ten thousand Buddhas and knocking him back several steps.
Zhu Guangming wanted to get closer, but Master Guangling waved his sleeve and flew him away, like a fly being swatted away.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Master Guangling pinched Yang Qizhi's neck with one hand and said coldly: "Come out!"
Everyone in the house was shocked, no one thought that Guangling Zhenren, who had never shown off his talents, would be so strong.
Isn't he the record background board and recognized as the best choice to improve the record?
When Guangling was young, he never won a single battle with anyone. Either the outcome was a draw or he lost.
He loses when he encounters a strong one, but he is too embarrassed to win when he encounters a weak one, so he ends up with a draw.
He becomes strong when he encounters the strong, becomes weak when he encounters the weak, and is kind to others, so people and ghosts all like to look for him to improve their records.
If he hadn't become the leader of the Wentian Sect and stopped taking action because of his status, he would have been brushed hundreds of times.
Back then, they called him the last honest person in Wentian Sect?
It was because he was kind-hearted, mature and stable, and the most average person, that when he became the head of the Wentian Sect, everyone felt relieved.
A soldier is in a raging state, and a general is in a raging nest.
If he calls the leader of Wentian Sect, it means that Wentian Sect will be a toothless tiger from now on. Can each sect be unhappy?
And since Guangling came to power, he has indeed always been kind to others. The Wentian Sect began to curb its minions, allowing each sect to slowly relax.
What the hell?
Why does the style of painting seem a little wrong now?
Why is this Guangling so domineering and ridiculously strong?
Yang Qizhi's face was ashen, but he still laughed confidently and said, "Guangling kid, you have the guts to kill me."
"Do you think I don't dare?"
Guangling Zhenren's hands gently exerted force, which made his face turn livid and he almost suffocated to death.
Yang Qizhi said with difficulty to Xiao Yifeng: "Xiao Yifeng, unless I am willing to come out, if I die, Lin Wuyou will die too!"
"Let me tell you one more thing. I also used Lin Wuyou's hand to kill the Jade Rabbit! It's a pity that I couldn't kill her."
When Xiao Yifeng heard this, his murderous intent was overwhelming, and he clenched Mo Xue in his hand.
He had already planned to take advantage of Master Guangling to control Yang Qizhi and kill Yang Qizhi and Lin Wuyou directly at all costs.
He can expose Qisha's identity, but nothing will happen to Liu Hanyan!
Lin Wuyou had a place in his heart, but if Liu Hanyan's safety was involved.
Then I can only feel sorry for him.
But at this moment, Master Guangling smiled slightly and said, "Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
He let go and continued to change his tactics, hitting Lin Wuyou's body several times, and then slapped him on the forehead.
"come out!"
Yang Qizhi grunted as he was shot out of Lin Wuyou's body, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How is that possible!"
"Nothing is impossible! I also know a little about the art of the soul."
Master Guangling's hands glowed with blue fluorescence, and he lightly grabbed his soul and held it in his hand, just like grabbing a chicken.
Losing Yang Qizhi's control, Lin Wuyou collapsed weakly, and was gently sent back to Xiao Yifeng by Guangling's hands.
Xiao Yifeng quickly caught Lin Wuyou and handed it over to Xiang Tiange and others who came over to take him down and take care of him.
The remnant soul of Yang Qizhi struggled in the hands of Guangling Master, but could not escape at all.
Master Guangling carried his soul like a chicken and watched it slowly for a week.
He said calmly: "In I Wentian Sect, if it's a dragon, you have to wrap it up for me, and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me. Do you understand?"
All the guests in the venue did not dare to look directly into his eyes and avoided him one after another, feeling that he was warning everyone.
Master Guangling was very satisfied with the situation, but soon he discovered a discordant guy.
This guy actually dared to look directly at him without blinking, his eyes were shining, full of fighting spirit.
Lin Shuxue from Luoshu Mansion?
Is this woman really not afraid of death, or does Luo Shufu want to challenge the authority of Wentian Sect?
His face turned red with excitement, and he wanted to fight so much?
Why is this look still a little disgusting?
I have the urge to draw my sword and chop her!
Lin Shuxue never imagined that her admiring gaze could be misunderstood like this.
At this moment, being watched by Master Guangling, he was very excited. He looked at him lovingly and couldn't help but blush.
So handsome, so domineering, I love it!
But she wasn't infatuated for too long when someone interrupted her.
Zhu Guangming covered his chest with one arm and said angrily: "Guangling, do you want to kill people and silence them?"
"Guangling Sect Master, please think twice. If you kill him, won't you just keep silent about this matter?" Huiming was also a little anxious.
Master Guangling stopped looking at Lin Shuxue and glanced at the two of them leisurely.
"Are you teaching this sect master to do things? Are you teaching Wentian Sect to do things?"
"One hand is not enough for you to learn to be smarter. How dare you believe this old ghost's nonsense? Do you really think I asked Tianzong if he opened a charity hall?"
"I asked Tianzong, who was born in the Taoist sect. He has not completely forgotten his old skills. He is still very proficient in weddings and weddings."
"You two want to give it a try?"
Zhu Guangming's momentum was suffocated, but he still said unwillingly: "Do you still want to kill us? You can block our mouths, but you can't block the mouths of the world!"
His look of sacrificing his life for righteousness made Master Guangling look a little funny: "Since these fellow Taoists all want to see it, let you see it!"
He said in a solemn tone: "If you don't see anything, you two are making a big fuss in Wentian Sect, then don't blame me for keeping you two as guests."
"What do you want?" Zhu Guangming asked.
Master Guangling said calmly: "If there is really any so-called evidence, I will ask Tianzong to clean up the family naturally and will never tolerate it!"
"If this is unfounded, please stay with the two of you, and ask the head brother of your sect to personally come to apologize and take you back!"
There was a tense look on the field, and they were about to completely break up their faces.
Holy Monk Huixin and Qiu Wanqing both anxiously conveyed messages to the two of them, shaking their heads repeatedly.
For the sake of Yang Qizhi, it is not worthwhile to offend Wentianzong!
But Holy Monk Huiming and Zhu Guangming both looked as if they would not shed tears even if they saw the coffin, and remained unmoved.
Zhu Guangming was completely unable to get off the stage. He could imagine himself going back in despair, and how the people in the world would laugh at him.
This makes him who always pays attention to his reputation no less than killing him, not to mention the hatred of breaking his arm and being slapped in the face!
He was already like a red-eye gambler, all he could think about was making a comeback and getting his face back.
He blushed and said, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you Guangling to see whether you or I win!"
Holy Monk Huiming did not comment, but said in a low voice: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I also ask Junior Brother Huixin to help me to show justice."
He made his position clear.
We are determined to get to the bottom of it.
The holy monk Huixin sighed and said, "Senior brother, why are you so stubborn?"
But he still stepped forward and stood with Huiming.
Huiming bowed to Huixin and said, "Thank you, junior brother, there are always some things that need someone to do."
