What's worse is that the soldiers who were originally guarding outside the school ground rushed in when they heard Tang Wanwan's crying. Seeing Tang Tanfu dead on the ground, they did not make any judgment at all, so they attacked the beggar's three apprentices.

"Junior brother, I'll stop these soldiers. You are responsible for the gods. Lan Lan will stop them!"

At the critical moment, both the brothers and brothers had a tacit understanding. Lan Lan rushed to the cage where the mortals were imprisoned. Dr. Cha made the way for him, and the peddler turned around and rushed towards the soldiers of the palace.

"The hidden dragon changes it, the great way is transformed, and it follows it because of dreams..."

The peddler ran and stood there for a few steps. One person was like a gate that could not be opened by ten thousand men. His hands overlapped to form seals, and his spells were chanted in his mouth. The energy came out, and a fan-shaped "dream cage" was spread out to the front.

The soldiers in it only felt that the scenery around them changed drastically. Some dreamed of returning to their childhood, and they were happy with their parents, and couldn't help but burst into tears; some dreamed of mountains of gold and silver, with a crazy mind, as if they had reached the peak of their life; some dreamed of going to Wushan with the goddess who could not be met, with a rippling expression... Hundreds of soldiers in the palace looked different, and they were all deeply trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

Although all these are dreams, life is full of suffering, and it is just ordinary feelings to be confined to it.

"Hurry up, I won't last long!" The peddler reminded loudly.

"Senior brother is really useless." Dr. Cha said quietly.

"Senior Brother is really useless." Lan Lan said quietly.

"Shut up!" The peddler was furious, but the rapidly consumed mana reminded him that there should be no more emotional fluctuations, otherwise the spell would be interrupted.

Dr. Tea laughed and pointed his left hand, and his fingers were also parallel. The fingers of the sword touched each other, like a sword was unsheathed. The flying sword shook and the sword light was differentiated. Then another flying sword appeared. In this case, the number of flying swords reached eighteen and roared away. Whenever the blue robe scholar touched the head and the body separated.

For a moment, the scene was quite spectacular.

The eighteen swords were intertwined into dense sword nets, and half of the blue-robed scholars did not react at all, and they didn't even know how their heads fell off.

The remaining twenty or so knew the opportunity, stood up in the air, and then summoned the powerful air slash in that strange posture.

The flying sword was slashed and disappeared immediately like a bubble.

Not long after the Eighteen Flying Swords were alone, there was only one person left.

The pressure of the Blue Robe Cultivators was greatly reduced and they immediately launched a retaliatory blow to the brother and sister of Dr. Tea.

"Second brother is really useless."

Lan Lan sighed, formed seals with her hands, and an orange-red light mirror appeared, and she suffered a crackling blow.

Dr. Tea's face turned red, but did not refute. Seeing that the two were also entangled here, he suddenly said, "Where is Fellow Daoist Qingyun?"

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

Since the torch light cannot fully illuminate the school ground, they cannot fully see the situation on the cage.

At this time, a scream suddenly appeared on the cage. The two of them couldn't help but search their spiritual sense to make up for the visible distance. They saw Xie Qingyun's fist greeting Zhang Zerui's face like dumplings.

"Okay! Beat him, hit him a shameless thing!" Dr. Tea shouted excitedly to cheer.

"I didn't escape, I really didn't know at all." Lan Lan said disdainfully.

Dr. Tea was stunned, and his face changed drastically: "Fellow Daoist Qingyun, go quickly, then Li Shuxia is already a second-level yinyu, you are no match!"

...

The battlefield was severely divided.

Somehow, a delicate balance was maintained, but it was like a card tower, and as long as you touch a certain point, the balance would collapse completely.

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

Although he didn't know what the soul jar was and how to take it away, he knew it was definitely not a good thing, so he deliberately avoided the blue robe cultists and followed Li Shuxia's movements.

Li Shuxia took Zhang Zerui to the bamboo cage, as if she was going to use some secret technique. Zhang Zerui was protecting the Dharma. Seeing Xie Qingyun running towards them without knowing the death, she grinned and said, "Last time you took my magic weapon, this time I want you and Juyuan Dan to spit it out."

Immediately reached into my arms, twisted three finished puppet talismans, threw them into the open space in front of me, pointed at the sword, and accompanied the spell, the three puppets naturally formed, and rushed towards Xie Qingyun "dongdong".

When there was only one puppet in the governor's mansion, Xie Qingyun could still use a dagger to restrain him from the air, but the number of puppets suddenly increased to three, and the dagger lost its miraculous effect. Fortunately, he no longer had to hide the existence of "Star Fire".

He stopped urgently and chanted a mantra with his fingers: "The emperor ruled the fire spirits of the heavens and ordered them to be completed!"

The air surging rapidly, six fire bombs were shot out one after another, and the flames burst out six lines of fire, and the puppet was blown up with the "boom".

Uncle Li glanced sideways.

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

The fire wave spread from all sides, and the three puppets' bodies stagnated, but they were only slightly damaged and were not knocked down. He was overjoyed and immediately touched the ground with his hands, driving the dust to make up for the puppet's shortcomings.

"The Supreme Lord ruled the fire spirits of the heavens and made a decree!"

Xie Qingyun did not retreat, but he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately cast a spell again.

The sound of "boom" suddenly became endless.

If it doesn't work once, then do it again. If it doesn't work twice, then three times.

"Star Fire" was launched as if it was not necessary to make a capital. After the fourth round, the puppet was completely broken, and three white shadows appeared in the void. They bowed to Xie Qingyun and disappeared.

"Impossible, why did your mana increase so much out of thin air?" Zhang Zerui was disbelief at first, then thought of something and exclaimed, "You used the Juyuan Dan!"

Xie Qingyun sneered and quickly forced her over.

The fifth level of the spiritual breath is already crushing the third level of the spiritual breath. In addition, the "Star Fire" that surpasses the conventional magic, Zhang Zerui has no power to fight back at all.

His face was gone, and his legs were trembling in disobedience.

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

When Xie Qingyun thought of the experience of Tang Wanwan's family of three, it was difficult to curb the anger in his heart. He accelerated and punched him in the face with a hateful punch.

Zhang Zerui felt a piercing pain hit his mind, and then a dizzy sound... He was knocked to the ground by a punch, and before the idea of ​​resisting was even aroused, he was stunned by the storm-like fist. Within half a minute, his head was covered in blood, his breath was in and out, and he was not far from dying.

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

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

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

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

The powerful aura filled the terrifying spiritual pressure that surpassed the spiritual breath level instantly grabbed Xie Qingyun.

Xie Qingyun felt that the cells in his body were sending a signal of fear. He could feel the other party's magical power filled the area ten feet in a radius, and being in it seemed like he was trapped in a quagmire that could not be extricated.

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

Xie Qingyun was stunned.

Suddenly I felt something and looked at me. The person in the cage was looking at him with a look of despair and desire. Despair and desire were born together but not contrary, because that was the light of survival. How humble and small.

He couldn't help but think of the popular quote, took a deep breath, and then chanted it with a sonorous and powerful force:

"If heaven has feelings, heaven will grow old, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes!"

As the sentence fell, a dazzling bright light suddenly burst out from his body.

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