To make matters worse, the soldiers who were originally guarding outside the school rushed in when they heard Tang Wanwan's cries. When they saw Tang Tanfu lying dead on the ground, they didn't make any further judgment and attacked the beggar's three apprentices.

attack.

"Junior brother, I will stop these soldiers, you are responsible for the Shendu believers, and Lanlan will stop them!"

At the critical moment, the brothers and sisters all had a tacit understanding. Lanlan rushed towards the cage where the mortals were imprisoned, Dr. Tea opened the way for him, and the salesman turned back and rushed towards the soldiers.

"The hidden dragon changes it, transforms it into the great road, and follows it through dreams..."

The salesman sprinted for a few steps and stood still. He was like a barrier that could not be opened by ten thousand people. He folded his hands to form a seal, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and his energy flowed out, spreading out a fan-shaped "dream cage" in front of him.

The soldiers inside felt that the scenery around them had changed drastically. Some dreamed of returning to their childhood, being at the knees of their parents, and could not help but burst into tears. Some dreamed of mountains of gold and silver, and were ecstatic, as if they had reached the pinnacle of life. Some dreamed of encountering something unexpected.

The indescribable goddesses went to Wushan together, their expressions rippling... Hundreds of soldiers with different expressions were all deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

Although all these are just dreams and illusions, life is full of hardships, and it is only natural to be trapped in them.

"Hurry up, I won't last long!" the salesman reminded loudly.

"Senior brother is really useless," Dr. Tea said quietly.

"Elder brother is really useless." Lanlan said quietly.

"Shut up!" The salesman was furious, but the rapid consumption of mana reminded him that there should be no more emotional fluctuations, otherwise the spell might be interrupted.

Dr. Tea laughed heartily, and pointed his left hand sideways. The two sword fingers touched each other and drew upwards, just like a sword coming out of its sheath. The flying sword shook, and the sword light split, and another flying sword appeared. This happened several times, and the number of flying swords was exhausted.

At the age of eighteen, he whizzed away, and any blue-robed believer who touched him would have his body and head separated.

For a moment, the scene was quite spectacular.

Eighteen swords intertwined into a dense sword net, and half of the blue-robed believers did not react at all. They did not even know how their heads fell off.

The remaining twenty-odd people had a good idea, so they rose into the air, stood with their backs on their backs, and summoned the powerful air slash in that weird posture.

The flying sword was struck and immediately disappeared like bubbles.

Not long after, Shiba Feijian was left alone.

The pressure of the blue-robed believers was greatly reduced, and they immediately launched a retaliatory attack on Dr. Tea and his sister.

"Second senior brother is really useless."

Lan Lan sighed, formed a seal with his hands, and an orange-red light mirror appeared, crackling to bear the blow.

Dr. Cha blushed but did not refute. Seeing that the two of them were entangled here, he suddenly asked: "Where is Taoist Fellow Qingyun?"

"That coward must have run away." Lan Lan said disdainfully.

Since the light of the torch could not completely illuminate the school grounds, they could not fully see the situation on the other side of the cage.

At this time, a scream suddenly appeared from the other side of the cage. The two couldn't help but shine their consciousness over it to cover the visual distance, and saw Xie Qingyun's fist hitting Zhang Zerui's head and face like a dumpling.

"Okay! Beat him, beat him so shamelessly!" Dr. Tea cheered excitedly.

"You didn't run away. You really don't have any self-awareness at all." Lan Lan said disdainfully.

Dr. Tea was startled, and then his face changed drastically: "Fellow Taoist Qingyun, hurry up, Li Shuxia is already a second-level jade-inducer, you are no match!"

…

The battlefield is severely divided.

Somehow it maintains a delicate balance, but just like a tower of cards, as long as it touches a certain point, the balance will completely collapse.

At the beginning of the war, Xie Qingyun noticed what the Snake Deacon ordered Li Shuxia. He had received strict lip reading training for a case in his previous life. The Snake Deacon ordered Li Shuxia to take away the soul jar in the cage.

Although he didn't know what a soul jar was and how to take it away, he knew it was definitely not a good thing, so he deliberately avoided those blue-robed believers and tracked Li Shuxia's movements.

Li Shuxia took Zhang Zerui to the bamboo cage, as if he was about to cast some secret technique. Zhang Zerui was protecting him by the side. When he saw Xie Qingyun running towards them without knowing whether he was alive or not, he said with a ferocious smile: "Last time you took my magic weapon, this time

This time I want you to spit it out together with the Juyuan Dan."

He immediately reached into his arms, twisted three completed puppet talismans, and threw them into the open space in front of him. He pointed his sword and followed the spell, and the three puppets naturally took shape, and "dong dong dong" rushed towards Xie Qingyun.

When there was only one puppet in the Governor's Mansion, Xie Qingyun could still use a dagger to restrain him from the air. However, the number of puppets suddenly increased to three, and the dagger lost its magical effect. But fortunately, he no longer had to hide the "spark".

"existence.

He stopped abruptly, pointed his fingers and recited a mantra: "The command of the fire spirit of the supreme emperor to control all the heavens is fulfilled!"

The air surged rapidly, and six fire bombs were shot out one after another. Six lines of fire were drawn out, and the puppet was hit with a "bang" sound.

Li Shuxia glanced sideways.

Zhang Zerui's face changed slightly: "This spell..."

The fire wave spread in all directions, and the three puppets stagnated, but they were only slightly damaged and were not knocked down. He was overjoyed, and immediately touched the ground with his hand, driving the dust to make up for the puppets' defects.

"The edict of the fire spirit that governs all heavens is fulfilled!"

Xie Qingyun refused to retreat, took a breath, and immediately cast another spell.

The sound of "booming" was heard all of a sudden.

If it doesn't work once, try it again; if it doesn't work twice, try it three times.

"Spark" was played as if it cost nothing. After the fourth round, the puppet was completely shattered. Three white figures still appeared in the void, bowed to Xie Qingyun and then disappeared.

"Impossible, why did your mana increase so much out of thin air?" Zhang Zerui couldn't believe it at first, then thought of something and exclaimed, "You used Juyuan Dan!"

Xie Qingyun sneered silently and quickly pushed over.

The fifth level of spiritual breath is already crushing the third level of spiritual breath in terms of cultivation. With the "Spark of Fire" that surpasses conventional spells, Zhang Zerui has no power to fight back.

His face was pale and his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"Don't come here..." He wanted to find another puppet talisman from his arms, but it was not easy to make. Carrying three at a time was considered a luxury for his wealth.

Thinking of what happened to Tang Wanwan's family of three, Xie Qingyun couldn't contain the anger in his heart. He sped up and rushed forward, punching him in the face.

Zhang Zerui felt a heartbreaking pain hit his mind, and then the world was spinning... He was punched to the ground. Before he could even think of resisting, he was stunned by the violent fists. In less than half a minute, his head was full.

It was blood, the breath was coming in but not coming out, and he was not far away from dying.

At this time, Xie Qingyun heard Dr. Cha's warning, stopped, panted and looked up at Li Shuxia.

Li Shuxia also stopped casting spells and looked at him faintly: "Do you have to intervene?"

"What do you think?" Xie Qingyun said expressionlessly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Li Shuxia asked.

Powerful Qi permeated the air, and the terrifying spiritual pressure that transcended the level of spiritual breath seized Xie Qingyun instantly.

Xie Qingyun felt that all the cells in his body were sending out fear signals. He could feel the opponent's mana filling a ten-foot radius area, and being in it felt like he was stuck in a quagmire that he couldn't extricate himself from.

"I'll give you a chance," Li Shuxia showed a weird smile, "How about you leave now and I forgive you all your sins?"

Xie Qingyun was startled.

Suddenly he felt something, and looked sideways. The man in the cage was looking at him with a look of despair and longing. Despair and longing coexisted but were not inconsistent, because that was the light of survival. How humble and insignificant.

He couldn't help but think of that famous saying, took a deep breath, and then recited it sonorously and forcefully:

"If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be subject to vicissitudes of life!"

As soon as he finished his sentence, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from his body.
Chapter completed!