Perhaps Liu Sang had made a plan early on to catch all the monks gathered in Lianyun Village this time.
Therefore, the Meng Ling Sect monks on the periphery were too impatient. Before the dust settled, they took action early and slaughtered all the disciples of Lianyun Village, and the dead souls were collected in the Netherworld Soul Flag.
No matter how much Chifeng and Xu Kongzi could endure, they could not turn a blind eye to the murder of their disciples who they had taught earnestly and had high hopes for.
"Brother Liu, you are going too far!" Chifeng shouted angrily!
Liu Sang's expression changed, her brows were filled with gloom, and she said in a cold voice: "Brother Chifeng, are these disciples so important to you?"
"Does Brother Liu have no worries about his disciples being annihilated here?" Chifeng said tit for tat.
Hearing this, Liu Sang sneered, his face gradually became ferocious and terrifying, and he shouted loudly: "I, the disciples of the Meng Ling Sect, are all envoys of the underworld, and they are ordered to be punished. How can they be compared to you and the like?"
"Beast! You talk like a beast, and you will go to hell one day!" Chifeng was furious. He connected his hands on his body, as if all his potential was stimulated. His body suddenly became huge, nearly one foot tall, and as huge as The evil star is alive!
Seeing the conflict between his brother and Liu Sang, Xukongzi took out a compass from his storage bag and threw it on the ground!
The compass sank rapidly into the ground, and the ground paved with granite melted like water, forming a deep, dark pool.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from the deep pool!
Then, the roar was deafening, and a hand covered with bones poked out from the deep pool!
A trembling skeleton jumped out and giggled at the cultivators.
Immediately afterwards, the second skeleton, the third skeleton... When the nine skeletons appeared one by one, Xukongzi made a secret with his right hand and pointed at the huge net above his head.
The nine bones moved upon hearing the order, soared into the sky, grabbed the rope of the big net, and pushed it upward!
"Nine Ghost Saha Formation!" Liu Sang was shocked, and together with seven Lingtai realm monks, they made secrets and cast spells to make the net sink downwards.
Yan Yun witnessed all this and was very interested in the Nine Ghosts Saha Formation. He turned his eyes coldly and aimed at Xukongzi.
The monks from Lianyun Village and Tuoba Lieduoni from the Qiang region were half-hearted. Yan Yun had no good impression of these five people and had a suspicion in his heart.
As the saying goes, there is no husband without poison. When it is time to take action, you must not be soft-hearted.
Although the Nine Ghost Saha Formation was exquisite, it could not withstand the downward pressure of Liu Sang and his fellow disciples, and the edge of the net was still falling inch by inch.
Fairy Chunhe sneered and handed the white fox and the old woman a stack of talismans.
When the two were stunned, they probably couldn't figure out where Fairy Chunhe got so many sets of Four Evil Talisman.
"Let's go!" Fairy Chunhe said.
The three of them took advantage of the huge net to be closed, divided into three directions, and launched the talismans in their hands.
The remaining Dayu monks divided into three groups and found the correct breakout position.
Boom!
Huge air waves rose and compressed the air back and forth. The huge net could not withstand the power of the sudden explosion, and all the net ropes at the edges were broken!
A group of Dayu monks saw the opportunity and got out of the three explosion points.
Only Yanyun stood in the center of the big net, looking at Chifeng and the other five people with cold eyes. Taking advantage of the explosion outside, he threw three sets of Four Evil Talismans over the heads of Chifeng and others.
He connected his hands, and at the moment when the explosive point was released, he quickly floated towards the five people.
The five Lingtai realm monks never expected that there would be low-level disciples who dared to launch a surprise attack on them. Although the Four Evil Talismans could not cause harm to them, they felt dizzy and lost consciousness for a moment.
Yan Yun rushed out like an arrow from a string and took off the storage bags from the waists of five Lingtai monks!
As soon as he succeeded, he threw out two sets of Four Evil Talismans and activated them quickly.
Just when the huge net was about to land, Yan Yun stepped out!
Chifeng and the other five people were not so lucky. They had just woken up from the bombardment of the Four Evil Talisman, and the big net cut them into pieces like a knife.
At this time, outside the big net, the soul formation had been destroyed by the Four Evil Talismans.
The Dayu monks filed out and strangled the Menngling Sect Lingtai realm monk who was in charge of the dead soul formation.
No matter how exquisite the Nether Soul Flag is, it cannot withstand the overwhelming numbers of Dayu monks. Four Mengling Sect Lingtai realm monks were quickly wiped out by the group of cultivators, and their heads were missing!
Yan Yun's surprise attack on the two heads of Lianyun Village and the other three Lingtai Realm monks all fell into the eyes of Dayu cultivators, and it can be said that the cultivators were all shocked.
How dare a monk who was only in the Qi Condensing Realm cause trouble to the monks in the Lingtai Realm and cause the death of five Lingtai Realm monks?
"You are so cruel!" Fairy Chunhe said in surprise.
"These people are just like grass on the wall. It's better to kill them. It's not our fault anyway!" Yan Yunhun said nonchalantly.
"You, a small second-level Qi Condensing monk, have such insight, your future achievements will be limitless!" Fairy Chunhe said sincerely, "Why don't you change your mind and join my sect. Two thousand spirit stones, even if I buy it is you."
"Haha, this still requires Master's consent, otherwise it will be difficult to do."
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Yuzhenzi won't blame you."
"Master has done me a great favor, and I can't repay it even if the tides and rocks are broken. Sister Fairy, please don't embarrass me."
"Okay, but you need to agree to one condition: go to my Biyun Peak more often when you have time."
"Of course, if I have been separated from my sister for a long time, I will definitely miss her very much."
"loquacious!"
The Spring Lotus Fairy's face was like a peach blossom, and her eyebrows were filled with autumn waves, which made Yan Yun's heart tremble.
At this point, the Dayu monks were facing off against only seven Meng Ling Sect monks.
Seeing that the situation was over, Liu Sang and others put away their net bags, spread out their body skills, and fled with their tails between their legs.
"Chase!" Fairy Chunhe shouted!
The cultivators' ability to escape from death largely relied on the power of Fairy Chunhe's talisman, which invisibly established his status among the cultivators. Her shout was like an order, and the cultivators rushed to the scene, vowing to keep these foreign cultivators. Here.
This battle was extremely tragic. Not to mention the loss of the monks in the Great Yu Lingtai realm, the fall of the monks in the Condensing Qi realm was even greater. The old monster Ni, Jin Tong, Jin Yu, Hua Mo, and Yu Fang who had interacted with Yan Yun all said Eliminate life.
"Senior brothers, wait a minute!" Yan Yun saw a group of Da Yu monks chasing after the Meng Ling Sect monks, and sent a message to stop Ji Zhao, Qing Chan, and Yuantai from following suit.
The three of them had already said that Yan Yun was the only one who obeyed, and since he had orders, they would naturally obey them.
As a result, the scene was empty for a moment, leaving only four monks from their little Zhongnan.
"Three senior brothers, what are you waiting for? Pick up the magic weapons and storage bags!" Yan Yun laughed, "Look for the valuable ones and leave some for others, otherwise it will be difficult for them to talk to them when they come back."
The three people suddenly woke up, beamed with joy, and pocketed everything left at the scene.
Yan Yun also collected two pieces with some interest, and then communicated with the Netherworld Soul Flag in his mind. The Ghost King inside was very excited and had already emerged from the Netherworld mist, looking ready to move.
"Listen to my order, the souls of these nine Lingtai realm monks belong to you!" Yan Yun said with his heart, "Otherwise, don't even think about it! Don't resist, I have many sets of Four Evil Talismans in my hand, and it will be easy to destroy you!"
The Ghost King couldn't care about anything else at this moment, and his huge head kept clicking like a chicken pecking at rice.
"You swear! Swear to God in a language I can understand!" Yan Yun said again.
The Ghost King and Yan Yun had always played riddles before, but this time he actually spoke human words, and said in a loud voice: "Heaven is above, this Ghost King only acts according to the orders of his master Yan Yun. If he breaks his promise, the sky will strike with five thunders!"
A smile appeared on Yan Yun's lips and he said: "We are all people who follow the way of heaven. Even though you are in a different world, you still have to follow the destiny of heaven. You should know the power of the oath!"
Probably because the souls of the nine Lingtai monks were too attractive, the Ghost King obeyed and said without any hesitation: "I know this! I don't dare to defy heaven!"
As soon as the Ghost King finished speaking, the looming connection between Yan Yun and the Ghost King was like being twisted by a steel wire, and they became a whole. I am in you, and you are in me!
Therefore, Yan Yun moved the Netherworld Soul Flag and collected the souls of nine people including Chi Feng, Tuoba Lie, and the dead low-level disciples of the Meng Ling Sect into the soul flag.
At the moment when these dead souls were submerged into the soul flag, the soul flag felt as if it was burned by fire. It became hot twice in succession, and it was upgraded to two levels in a row!
The entire flag changed from its previous dark state and turned into a dull old red.
Yan Yun looked at the ghost king in the soul flag again with his mind. He no longer looked childish as before, but now took on the posture of a young man. A circle of sparse hair had grown around his fang-covered mouth, but it had grown longer. beard.
Yan Yun was determined and rushed in the opposite direction towards the refining room, grocery store, formation workshop, weapon refining room and other places in Lianyun Village that he was most concerned about.
During this period, Yan Yun encountered the surviving Lianyun Village and immediately activated the Nether Soul Flag to take their lives and collect the dead souls in the Soul Flag.
Gong Biao, who was imprisoned in the cave, was also killed on the spot by him.
Yan Yun searched through it and found four more bulging storage bags in the breastplate.
As usual, the storage bag was hung around the waist, but Yan Yun got so many things that he had to hide them from others.
He knew that Fairy Chunhe and others would definitely return.
The moon is like a disk, high in the sky.
On this bloody night, this bright moon is like a gift to the world.
A mighty team of monks, led by Fairy Chunhe, headed straight towards Xiao Zhongnan.
Liu Sang and others were outnumbered. With their powerful magic, they fled when faced with a group of pursuing soldiers.
Fairy Chunhe and others are in a difficult mood. They vow to seek justice for the remaining monks of Zhongnan Mountain. They plan to invite their colleagues to bring out the remaining forces of the Meng Ling Sect even if they turn Dayu upside down!
In this battle, Yu Zhenzi's disciple Yan Yun made a great contribution, which made the cultivators look at him with admiration. How could the cultivators not invite Yu Zhenzi?
It is said that dragons are born, dragons are born, and phoenixes are born. Rats are born to dig holes. The stronger the apprentice, the stronger the master. This is the truth.
Xiao Zhongnan, who had always been indifferent, had never gathered so many monks. Under the leadership of Fairy Chunhe, the group of monks went straight to the top of the mountain.
At this time, Li Zhen was standing under the dripping eaves to greet her like a prophet.
"Seniors and Taoist friends, there is a spiritual tea service in the courtyard, please come in!" Li Zhen held the Yin Yang Zi Wu Jue in her hands and bowed to the group of practitioners.
"Hmph, my master obviously has the ability to see into the sky, but he allows us to fight with the enemy without helping each other. How hateful!" Fairy Chunhe said in a feigned rage.
"Senior, please forgive me. Master has just returned to the mountain. Because the four senior brothers were out, we did a temporary divination to know that an important guest was coming."
"Huh, no matter what you say, I won't believe it!" Even though Fairy Chunhe said this, she led the group of cultivators into the first courtyard without hesitation at all. The two hundred or so cultivators were like crucian carp crossing the river. The huge courtyard was almost filled.
"Where is Master?" Yan Yun asked.
Li Zhen did not answer, but said to Fairy Chun He and Master Ni Shui: "Have some tea, Master will be here in a minute."
A laotian pot in the courtyard is steaming hot, and the air is filled with a rich fragrance.
Although the group of cultivators had already gone away from the valley, they couldn't help but be greedy for the diffuse spiritual energy, so they sat cross-legged obediently.
"Senior brother, the master is in your cave. He orders you to see him immediately after returning to the mountain and not to disturb others." As Li Zhen turned around to pour tea for the group of cultivators, she suddenly sent a message to Yan Yun.
"Seniors and fellow Taoists, let's watch some tea. I'll be right back." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he stepped out.
