"Ah, he was the one who brought me here before!" Ling Wei from the crowd exclaimed, pointing at one of the monks who had been poisoned and shouted.
At this time, everyone else also realized that these people who had been poisoned were the monks who brought them here under false orders.
"Since you have been poisoned by the poison, you have become the enemy's puppet. You don't have to show mercy!" Dugu Jiannan snorted coldly, and the golden flying sword was the first to be used, and it slashed at one of the people who had been poisoned.
Huang Potian frowned slightly, with a trace of hesitation flashing across his face. These people were all the middle-level forces in his Sword Forging Pavilion, and there were as many as twenty or thirty people. If there was any other way, he would not kill them.
However, after a moment, Huang Potian still sighed softly and said: "These people have lost their minds and are no longer one of us. Disciples of the Sword Making Pavilion, listen to the order! Follow me and kill these evil spirits!"
He gave the order, and the monks in the Sword Forging Pavilion in the hall urged their spiritual weapons to come forward and fight with the monks controlled by the poison.
Originally, the cultivation realm of the monks on Huang Potian's side was a level higher than those who were poisoned by the poison outside. However, after those people were poisoned, they became infinitely stronger and faster, and they were not afraid of death. Even in the
After being decapitated, the body can surprisingly continue to attack.
The most troublesome thing is that when these puppets are attacking, they often spit out the poisonous insects from their mouths unexpectedly. In a short period of time, two people were attacked and controlled by the poisonous insects one after another, and became the opponent's fighting force.
As a result, most of the monks on Huang Potian's side became constrained and only focused on defense and did not dare to attack with all their strength.
"Master Huang Pavilion, let me help you!"
"kill!"
At this time, Tang Youyue, Bai Xuan, the Lei brothers and Ling Wei all took action. When Liang Yan saw this, he didn't want to be careless anymore, so he also joined the battle group.
It's just that although he entered the fight, he always had some remaining strength. He always used the magical power of Confucianism to attack, and did not use the "Hunhu Gong" and Xiao Sancai Sword Technique.
Just because he had shown these two magical powers in front of Dugu Jiannan tonight, if he used them again at this time, he would definitely find out the clues.
The members of the three sects were all at least at the eighth level of Qi training. After joining the battle group, they were like tigers among sheep. They killed several monks who had been poisoned in an instant, and the battle became one-sided.
Especially for Tang Youyue's fire-controlling ring, as the fire spread, the poisonous insects spit out from the monk's mouth were burned to the point of squeaking, and there was no longer any threat.
"Haha, these Gu Dao monks dare to hide in the dark and do tricks. If we talk about their true abilities, they are nothing more than this!" Lei Shan was so excited that he shot continuously with both hands in the air, and sent out several lightning strikes, aiming at the center not far away.
The Gu monk beat him.
Those people were beaten to pieces by him, and the poisonous insects that burst out from their bodies were burned completely by Tang Youyue's fire-controlling ring. After half a stick of incense, the monks in the field who were controlled by the poisonous insects had been cleared away.
There is not one left.
"Hmph, these people will also use this kind of conspiracy. First they attract ghosts, and now they are poisoning them. They don't dare to fight us openly! What do you mean by the group of demon cultivators? I think it's enough to call them demon turtles!" Lei Hao snorted coldly.
Said one voice.
After hearing this, Bai Xuan also smiled slightly and said: "What Brother Lei said is true. In fact, these people are just some casual cultivators and are not disciples of the Demon Sect at all. How can a mob dare to fight head-on? I can't see them for more than a few days. They will take advantage of them."
If there is nothing the Zhujian Pavilion can do, it will naturally turn into birds and beasts."
Everyone in the Zhujian Pavilion saw that two waves of offensives had been defused in the past few days. They were all excited and high-spirited, and they all agreed with the two men's remarks.
However, at this moment an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded:
"These people who have been poisoned are not very strong. If they want to assassinate us, the best way is to defeat them one by one. Why go to all the trouble to invite everyone here?"
As soon as these words came out, the venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to have been poured cold water on them.
"Fellow Daoist Liang, what do you mean by this?" Huang Potian asked in a deep voice.
Liang Yan sighed and said: "If I remember correctly, half of the leaders of the Sword-making Pavilion who are inspecting the defensive restrictions tonight are here, right? And the most important thing is that fellow Taoist Dugu, who is in charge of the command, is also here with us at the moment.
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"Oops! Could it be that there has been a change in the defensive restrictions?" Huang Potian was so shocked that he could no longer care about everyone. He raised his hand and used a flying shuttle to fly quickly towards the outside of the Sword Forging Pavilion.
"Come on, let's go take a look too!" Bai Xuan and others were also worried. They immediately made a magic spell and flew with their respective vehicles, following closely behind Huang Potian.
"Stinky-faced monster, have those restrictions really been damaged?" Li Xiaosong was stunned on the spot, as if he still couldn't believe it.
"We are inseparable!" Liang Yan said calmly: "I think the fate of Zhujian Pavilion will be decided tonight."
As he spoke, he summoned the flying sword, pulled Li Xiaosong up, and flew towards the gate of the Sword-casting Pavilion.
The Sword Making Pavilion was not big, so Liang Yan flew with all his strength and arrived near the gate in a short while. He saw a lot of people there, including people from the three sects, Huang Potian father and daughter, Dugu Jiannan and many other monks.
These people all had solemn faces at the moment, especially Huang Potian, whose face could be said to be as pale as earth.
"It seems I was right!" Liang Yan sighed softly, put away the flying sword from a distance, and walked with Li Xiaosong to the vicinity of the crowd.
As soon as he stood still, he heard Huang Potian's deep voice shout: "It is impossible to break through my defensive restrictions from the outside, it can only be broken from the inside. And looking at the traces on the scene, it is clear that he is a monk with a very high level of cultivation.
He must at least be above the eighth level of Qi training, otherwise he would not have been able to kill my disciples staying here so easily."
After he finished speaking, he looked around at everyone and said in a cold tone: "There is a traitor among you three sects!"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Wei, Tang Youyue, Bai Xuan, the Lei brothers and others all showed expressions of shock and anger.
"Master Huang Pavilion, we have traveled thousands of miles to help Zhujian Pavilion defend against the enemy, and we are not asking you to slander us!" Bai Xuan said with a solemn expression.
Ling Wei also nodded and said: "That's right! Master Huang Pavilion, when the incident happened, people from the three sects and I were all in the discussion pavilion. We were completely incapacitated, so how could we have the opportunity to break these restrictions? I think it might be within your own ranks.
There's a spy!"
Huang Potian was at a loss for words when she turned an army against him, and he didn't know how to respond.
"All the people from the three sects are here? I don't think so!" Liang Yan suddenly said.
"Brother Liang, what do you mean by this? Weren't we all in the meeting room at that time?" Bai Xuan said with a slight frown.
"No! Someone is not here!"
Liang Yan shook his head and said, "The seriously injured and dying Zhu Yuepo!"