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Chapter 52 The sect is in trouble, prepare to fight!

While Su Changge was practicing, Yu Qingzhong from the outside world widened his eyes.

From being on the verge of death in the thunder tribulation just now, to now it is like being reborn from the ashes, and even more horrifyingly using the thunder tribulation to practice. What kind of power is this, can control the heavenly tribulation for one's own use.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Mo Yan aside, I am afraid that only a powerful person like the leader can control the power of heaven!

He saw silhouettes appearing next to Su Changge, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the golden spell at all, but he felt the pressure and oppression on it from the depths of his soul.

There was still no emotion on Mo Yan Gujing Bubo's face. Suddenly his eyes flashed, as if he had cast through the black spell-shrouded mist and saw Su Changge in it.

A flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "You are really good at calculating."

Yu Qingzhong also nodded aside, but what he thought was his plan was just that the thunder emerging from the black mist of Su Changge was steadily being absorbed and cultivated by Su Changge bit by bit.

Suddenly, a domineering sword intent struck from the sky. The powerful force directly hit the clouds in the sky, slowly tearing out a trace, as if it was going to tear the thunder calamity into pieces.

Everyone looked at the sky at the same time. The overwhelming sense of oppression dyed the sky red. A vague figure was slowly revealed among the clouds. In his hand, he was holding a long knife as long as his body.

, maintaining the posture of wielding the knife just now.

Sha Mo frowned. During practice, it is most taboo to interrupt in the middle, which could lead to serious injuries or sudden death.

As for myself and others, they use evil objects such as thunder and calamity to practice. If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

There was a flash of coldness in his eyes. Why would Xiaoxiao take action against Su Changge? Now that his lifeline is connected, taking action against Su Changge is equivalent to taking action against the eight demons.

Su Changge also felt the powerful power, which moved the breeze in the air, condensing it into raging winds and blowing towards Su Changge.

The wind seemed to carry a sharp knife, which made his cheek hurt. Feeling the undisguised hostility towards him in the sky, he frowned slightly. Even he himself did not know which enemy it was.

Mo Yan looked at Su Changge and the black mist who could only defend passively, and naturally knew that the black mist was the Eight Demons, and they were maintaining Su Changge's cultivation formation at this time.

The figure soared, and the scroll that had been ignored turned into flying smoke, and a bright white light flashed from it, pouring into Mo Yan's body.

The next moment, Yu Qingzhong felt a flash of white light beside him. When he looked closely, he saw that Mo Yan's figure had disappeared.

"boom!"

A loud noise came from the sky. When everyone looked, they saw Mo Yan's figure also in the air, and in front of him was the man holding a knife.

Mo Yan looked directly at the man, with no expression on his face. However, his whole body conveyed a dark emotion.

The man glanced at Mo Yan, but there was a look of disapproval in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Let's play with distinguishing the ghosts."

Mo Yan remained silent and continued to stand in front of the man.

The man frowned slightly, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes, echoing the long knife in his hand, and he continued in a cold voice: "Why are the ants so desperate? Let me show you what it means to be strong.

"

With that said, he swung the knife towards Mo Yan, but Mo Yan looked at the oncoming long knife indifferently. The whistling knife intention blew up the hair that his spiritual consciousness had transformed into, and sent up waves of flying white silk threads.

.

It can be seen that the damage of this knife is not only aimed at the physical body, but also can chop up the spiritual consciousness.

Mo Yan's eyes were indifferent, and he still looked at the man like this, but the man was keenly aware that there was a hidden coldness in Mo Yan's eyes.

His strong strength and experience shocked him, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Mo Yan with disdain, and with an angry tone in his tone, he snorted: "What did I think? You're pretending to be a ghost!"

After saying that, he took the lead in attacking Mo Yan. The aura bloomed on the long sword, echoing the intention of the sword, and he continued to chop away from where he had just paused.

He was not a monk here. He came here as ordered to kill Su Changge.

Although he didn't know why he was asked to be a powerful person who was above the golden elixir to assassinate an ant who was just practicing Qi.

After arriving in this area, he discovered that its overall strength was really weak. In his eyes, these people were no different from the indigenous people.

He had been vigilant all year round, but he relaxed because of this reason, but his face suddenly turned pale.

As if he had seen something horrifying, he threw away the long knife in his hand with trembling eyes and tried to retreat.

The reason why he lost his composure was that in order to cause endless trouble, he used all his strength to strike at Mo Yan in an attempt to kill him, but this strike struck directly into nothingness and passed directly through Mo Yan's body.

Mo Yan snorted coldly, and quickly caught up with the man. His entire spiritual consciousness turned white, like a meteor in the day, and he caught up with the man who was retreating quickly.

Not only that, Mo Yan, who was flying at high speed, swung out his hand and slapped the man on the face.

"Pa! Ah~!"

Suddenly there was a slap, followed by the man's scream.

The screams of ecstasy resounded throughout the sky, and the whole person was flung away by Mo Yan's terrifying palm. Like a meteor flying through the clouds with light, the body was still carried by the power of Mo Yan's palm and continued to fly.

What shocked him the most was that the spiritual energy wrapped around him was actually inside

Mo Yan's palm penetrated directly, so Mo Yan's strength...

I am a strong man in the early stage of the incarnation stage and can already be called the supreme. Mo Yan's relaxed appearance and this distraction may be already in the late stage of the incarnation stage. What's more, the main body... But why can I only notice that he has only

The cultivation level of Jindan...

Mo Yan dodged and got close to the man again. The next moment, his palm suddenly shot out, and his light palm pressed on the chest of the man who was still flying upside down.

Mo Yan opened his mouth and said calmly: "Evil people always die because they talk too much. In the next life, don't stand on the wrong path."

These were the first and last words he said to the man.

Before Mo Yan finished speaking, the man's pupils shrank suddenly. "Pfft!"

Before he could make any sound, his whole body exploded, blood splattered, and it was extremely bloody, turning into a ball of blood mist.

The supreme and powerful person in the divine transformation stage was easily transformed into flying smoke by Mo Yan's distracted hands, and his body and shape were completely destroyed.

Mo Yan didn't look back and the blood fell to the ground like a rain of blood through his spiritual consciousness.

Yu Qingzhong looked at everything that happened in horror. It was so fast! He didn't even react. The whole process didn't take more than ten breaths.

At this moment, the majestic incarnation of a strong man, who was in a state that he could not even imagine, turned into blood and dripped in the open space not far away.

Yu Qingzhong didn't feel the slightest fear, he was filled with endless fanaticism. This is me, the head of Da Cang Xuan Sect, so powerful!

The next moment, a sharp edge moved from far to near, turning into a stream of light and standing fiercely beside him.

Yu Qingzhong was stunned for a moment, looked at it intently and opened his mouth, laughing loudly. It was the man's long sword, the weapon of a strong man in the transformation stage, so it was naturally extraordinary.

He quickly saluted and thanked Mo Yan in the air.

Mo Yan waved his hand, and the indifferent smile returned to his face. However, his figure began to become transparent. He turned his gaze to Su Changge, still calm, as if everything had been planned out.

He waved his hand gently, and suddenly rays of light fell down, covering the two of them. As the rays of light fell, they gradually connected to form a light mask. The moment the light mask appeared, everything in front of him disappeared directly, and Su

Chang Ge and Yu Qingzhong were actually still where they were, but they were just blindfolded in conjunction with the illusion. Mo Yan used his great supernatural powers to make it impossible for outsiders to notice what was happening here.

The thunderstorm in the sky is still there, but the outside world sees it as clear as the sky outside.

People in the distant villages stopped worshiping one after another as they looked at the slowly brightening weather.

Similarly, Su Changge, who was practicing, was also keenly aware of this, because the white light in his body stopped floating and did not continue to grow in his Dantian, but he did not know what it was at this time.

After finishing everything, Mo Yan nodded, smiled with satisfaction, and his figure disappeared.

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At this time, far away in Cangxuan Sect, a bell rang slowly in the outer gate.

And this bell will only be rung when there is an important event in the sect, and it has not been rung for several years.

Xu Tao has now returned to the outer sect and is currently fighting with other fellow sect members in the martial arts training room. He has now reached the middle stage of Qi training a few days ago.

The sudden ringing of the bell made them look outside at the same time, and they rushed out one after another.

On a cliff, there are caves with richer spiritual energy than ordinary outer disciple caves. Not only is the spiritual energy purer, but the distance between the caves is also greater.

This is the treatment that the core disciples of the outer sect receive. Outside a remote cave on the cliff, a woman is sitting on the edge of the mountain with her back to the cave door, her figure hanging, and her two jade feet hanging down on the edge of the cliff. She is so beautiful.

The figure on the back is none other than Ning Xingyao.

But at this moment, she was looking into the distance leisurely, with a trace of unspeakable sadness in her eyes, and in her hand, she was holding the small dragon-slaying sword that Su Changge had asked Xu Tao to hand over.

The melodious sound of the bell also reached here. She was slightly startled and looked towards the direction from which the bell sounded.

After an hour of gathering, more than a thousand disciples from the entire Cangxuan Sect's outer sect had gathered at the teaching ground. This was the place where their elders used to come to teach the practice method, and it was also the most popular place in the entire outer sect.

A vast place.

Ning Xingyao was treated as a distinguished core disciple, so he naturally did not have to squeeze in the crowd. He sat on the observation platform and looked back at the endless crowd.

Suddenly, she saw a figure appear in the center of the square for a fleeting moment. Because the speed was too fast, the figure had not yet condensed and remained an afterimage.

But a majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears, "The sect is in trouble, prepare to fight!"
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