A crisp sound of shattering sounded, and the barrier shattered in response to the sound, unable to stop everyone who was crazy.

Murong Fu's expression trembled, and his whole body instantly soared into the air, blocking everyone's front, and then flipped his palms.

A spiritual energy shot out into the air, blocking everyone's pace and directly forcing them back.

The disciples got up from the ground in a mess and looked at Murong Fu and Miaoyi Nu Bodhisattva with an unkind expression.

"Murong Fu, why do you block our way?"

"Can you be able to take all the treasures inside for yourself with your strength?"

"Get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me [Ziyun Sword Sect] for you!"

“…”

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Murong Fu were mixed with a bit of resentment and hatred, believing that he wanted to take the treasure.

"I kindly saved your lives, but I didn't expect you to be really a dog biting Lu Dongbin." Murong Fu couldn't help but laughed in anger and spoke coldly.

The Miaoyi Girl Bodhisattva also spoke aside: "Don't believe the words of Wanshan, they have been taken over."

When Wanshan heard this, seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly winked at the few people around him and continued to say:

"Don't worry about him, follow me in, the fog will disappear soon!"

"If I missed this opportunity, I'm afraid there would never be such a good opportunity again."

"We must not give up the precious and spiritual medicines in front just because of his false words!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone ignored Murong Fu and the others and flocked to them regardless of the situation.

Murong Fu's eyes fell on Wanshan and the others, gritted his teeth, rushed forward again, blocking everyone back.

Before the disciples could speak, he came behind Wanshan first and grabbed his shoulder.

Then, his hand turned into a fist and hit the neck hard, making a crisp "click" sound.

Wanshan fell to the ground immediately, without a trace of sound.

"Murong Fu, let it go..."

Someone was about to go forward and speak, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"This...what is this?"

I saw something that was almost transparent floated out of Wanshan's mouth and slowly condensed into a pair of eyes.

Murong Fu raised a smile on his lips and flew forward to him to hold those eyes firmly in his hand.

However, as soon as he touched, his eyes changed shape again, slowly forming a long sword.

He stabbed Murong Fu's chest straight towards him.

In the distance, the Miaoyi Girl Bodhisattva who saw this scene was immediately shocked and couldn't help but shout: "Be careful! It will constantly change its shape!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu hurriedly looked back and used [War. I flowed boxing skills], directly facing the virtual sword, without any intention of retreating.

Strong golden lights flashed, and the virtual sword dissipated little by little into transparent smoke, flying into the mist.

At this moment, the female Bodhisattva Miaoyi threw out the Buddhist beads in her hand, flashed the Buddha's light in the air, and sucked all the wisps of smoke.

In a blink of an eye, the smoke slowly condensed into a face, which was Wanshan's face, hideous and terrifying.

He slowly opened his mouth and spit out a voice exactly the same as Wanshan: "I didn't expect that you would have discovered it if we were hiding so well!"

The lady Bodhisattva Miaoyi controlled the Buddhist beads and tightly enclosed them: "Say! What exactly are you, why did you take your body on others!"

Wanshan's face became even more distorted, and even his facial features had moved, his mouth opened and closed: "Hahaha, it was clearly what they came to him!"

Suddenly, Gu Aoxue, Zhang Yuxuan and others, who had been silent, suddenly took action.

They drew their swords and started fighting with the people around them. For a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

At the beginning, the disciples were not prepared and let them take the lead and suffered a lot of losses.

But fortunately, there were only a few people who were slightly injured, but they were not seriously injured.

Zhuge Qingyun reacted first and led several people from the [Canglan Sword Sect] to fight back.

The disciples of other sects were not vegetarians, so they hurriedly reacted and drew their swords to meet them.

Soon, everyone joined forces to surround the people, and Zhuge Qingyun took out [Spirit Chain] to trap them tightly.

"Hahaha, you mortals can't trap us!"

Wanshan's big face was still twisting and changing, his mouth and eyes had moved, looking gloomy and terrifying.

Murong Fu looked at them coldly, with a bad tone: "What? A group of people who can only be sneaky dare to shout in front of me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't say so badly. If you really talk about it, you are a group of inferior people!" Wanshan said shamelessly.

This sentence immediately angered the people present and said, "Bah! A thing that doesn't even have an entity is worth comparing with us."

"Everyone comes together and kill them all to avenge the brothers just now!"

"Yes! Kill these things..."

As he said that, some disciples were about to raise their swords to stab the people trapped by the [Spirit Chain].

At this moment, Wanshan burst into laughter again, with a sharp tone: "If you have the ability, you will kill them!"

"However, I want to remind you that you will never kill us, you will only kill your brothers with your own hands."

"Hahaha! A group of ants is only worthy of being a container for our [Void Spirit Clan]!"

After hearing this, Murong Fu stared at him again, and silently murmured in his heart: Xu Ling Clan, Xu Ling Clan...

The disciples' figures froze in place, with a hint of shock and panic in their eyes, and they stared at Gu Aoxue and others in a daze.

In front of me, there were partners who came to the [Spiritual God Realm] with them, but now they were taken over by the Void Spirit Clan.

They cannot completely let these Void Spirit Clans do evil, but they have no way to do anything.

For a moment, everyone was in a dilemma and the scene fell into a deadly quiet state.

Only Wanshan's sharp and harsh voice was left: "People, let me go, obey my Xu Ling Clan, and from then on, you can choose the precious spiritual medicine."

A golden light flashed, and a scream came from the mountains, and the virtual body was dispersed again.

I saw Murong Fu swung his spiritual energy and interrupted his endless chattering: "Shut up!"

He slowly walked towards Gu Aoxue and others, carefully looking at the faces of the people, trying to find any flaws.

However, after looking for a long time, he still didn't notice it at all and sighed slightly.

Just as he was about to turn around, Miaoyi's Bodhisattva raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said softly: "Let me try it."
Chapter completed!