Lin Fan's plan to sow discord seems perfect, but in fact it has fatal loopholes.
Yuan Haotian was killed by a sword. The weapon used by Lin Fan to kill him was a red long sword. Regardless of the color of the blade or the shape of the sword, they were very similar to Jing Peng's weapons, but "extremely similar"
The meaning is that there are still subtle differences after all and cannot stand the test at all. As long as you compare carefully, you can find the difference.
Zhu Muzhi died of poisoning palms. Lin Fan simulated his technique to kill Zhu Muzhi. On the surface, he looked exactly like Du Er Xuanming Palm.
But as long as you look carefully, it is not difficult to find some clues.
This is what it means that the old man Du'er and Jing Peng saw their respective protected objects die under their noses, and they were sad and angry, losing their minds, and did not have time to check them carefully. Otherwise, with their eyesight, it would be better to find the problem
.
Moreover, the encounter between the two was deliberately designed by Lin Fan and could not stand scrutiny at all.
There is obvious unreasonable time.
In other words, if the old man Du'er and Jing Peng stopped at this time, the two of them calmly investigated and analyzed it, it would be easy to find that someone was secretly raising fire.
By then, Lin Fan’s plan will also fail.
That's why Lin Fan took action secretly and forcibly changed the situation of the battle, allowing Old Man Du Er and Jing Peng to go from both sides to dying together.
Moreover, the time for them to die together was also deliberately selected by Lin Fan.
If nothing unexpected happens, someone should have received a signal from Yuanmen and Emperor Pavilion at this time and is rushing to come.
When they arrived, they saw the corpse of their fellow disciples, and they were not ordinary fellow disciples, but the Holy Son (the King) and the Guardian. At that time, they would naturally be enemies meeting each other. They were extremely jealous and would definitely be directly
Started working.
In this way, the conflict between the Yuanmen and the Emperor Pavilion will become more and more intense.
Even if someone discovered the abnormality later, it would be useless, because by that time, the two sects might have formed a deep blood feud and could not be resolved at all...
Peng Zhen and Dan Tai Mingjing also knew this, so after seeing the death of old man Du'er and Jing Peng, they instantly realized that things were completely out of control. Not to mention them, they might be drunk even if they were drunk.
The presence of Taoist, such as Dan Tai Qingming and Lie Yunkuang, it is difficult to stop the conflict between the two major sects.
"Brother Dan Tai, according to your opinion, what should we do now?" Peng Zhen looked at Dan Tai Mingjing and asked.
Dan Tai Mingjing sighed, shook his head, and said with a headache: "The current situation is no longer something we can interfere. How could this happen? It shouldn't be. Could it be that the old man Du'er and Jing Peng
All lost your mind?”
Dan Tai Mingjing frowned.
He felt something was wrong, but there was no basis. What was even more strange was how Yuan Haotian and Zhu Muzhi died, and Dan Tai Mingjing didn't feel anything at all. This was the most unusual thing in itself.
Old Man Du'er and Jing Peng, but at the peak of the Nascent Soul, they don't even count the half-step transformation of God. How could they kill people quietly under the noses of the three powerful god-transforming God-transforming men?
But the parties involved are already dead, and there is no evidence of death. Now, nothing is just a guess and no actual basis.
And how could the Yuan Sect and the Emperor Pavilion be the kind of sect that will calm down and listen to your analysis?
Pang Feiyi, a powerful man in the early stage of the Meteor Palace's God Transformation, shook his head helplessly.
Then, the three of them directed the others to put the bodies of the Yuanmen and the Emperor Pavilion together, with a total of six corpses, four Yuanmen and two Emperor Pavilion.
Peng Zhen flashed to Zhu Muzhi's corpse, and gently moved his fingers. Zhu Muzhi's clothes on his chest were pushed aside, revealing the black palm prints on his chest and the black patterns like spider webs.
It looks extremely terrifying.
And it really looks like Du Er Xuanming Palm.
Peng Zhen frowned slightly, leaned over, stretched out his hand to gently stroke Zhu Muzhi's chest, and felt it carefully.
His brows immediately frowned even tighter.
"Leng Han, come here!" Peng Zhen shouted.
Zuo Lenghan hurriedly came to the side and fisted at Peng Zhen.
"During the day, you once received a palm from the old man Trouble and showed me your chest." Peng Zhen said bluntly.
"yes."
Zuo Lenghan nodded, took off his clothes with both hands, and exposed his chest.
Peng Zhen looked at the black handprints on Zuo Lenghan and Zhu Muzhi's chests, and there was no difference. He reached out and touched Zuo Lenghan's chest.
At this moment, a light flashed through Peng Zhen's eyes.
It feels different.
Although the Due Xuanming Palm in Zuo Lenghan's place and the poisonous Palm in Zhu Muzhi's chest are very similar, Peng Zhen still noticed a slight difference.
However, Peng Zhen cannot draw any conclusions based on this.
The two palms themselves are different. The palm of Zuo Lenghan was just for the sake of teaching a lesson, and the palm of Zhu Muzhi was obviously coming to death.
So it's normal to have a difference.
at the same time.
On the other side, Pang Feiyi was also examining Yuan Haotian's body.
He held Jing Peng's long sword and compared it with the sword marks on Yuan Haotian's neck, with a hint of confusion on his face.
Swords and sword marks cannot match perfectly.
Pang Feiyi looked at the broken-headed corpses of Yuan Haotian and the two little brothers. There was nothing in these two corpses. The head was separated from the body and the section was very flat.
But I still found something unusual.
Just as they were about to communicate, there were gusts of wind breaking from the sky.
At the same time, two groups of people rushed from both directions.
It soon appeared above the boundless mine.
Confrontation between the north and the south.
Among them, the north side was wearing moon-white robes, and the chest was embroidered with the pattern of sun and moon shining with the same brilliance. The person in charge was a strong man as tall as an iron tower, with a fierce face, his eyes like a copper bell, and his hands were
Like a palm-leaf fan, carrying a ferocious shape and a huge war hammer with a terrifying spike, the whole body exudes a violent and cruel aura.
On the south side, they were all wearing black clothes, with a gold edge on each cuff and pants. On the left chest, there was a golden crown logo. The leader was a handsome man with thin lips and red phoenix eyes, which was quite delicate.
He held a slender sword in his hand, surrounded by sword energy, and was extremely dignified.
Both of these people were all murderous intent, each of them exuded a strong aura, and there was also a murderous aura, which seemed to have dropped a lot of temperature around them.
It is the support of Yuanmen and Emperor Pavilion.
He actually arrived at the same time.
Not only are the number of people, but they are also of equal strength.
The leaders of both sides are the seventh saint son of the Yuan Sect, the saint son of Juehen, and the sixth heavenly king of the Emperor Pavilion and the demon king Pu Junyi.
Beside them, there is also a Taoist protector with the peak cultivation level of the Nascent Soul.
Both sides looked at each other quietly.
Li Juehen and Pu Junyi are not unfamiliar with each other, and they have even had a fight for each other. When they meet at this moment, the atmosphere is naturally not much better.
Someone looked down and saw the corpse placed below.
"Social Son of Juehen! He is already dead!"
"Demon King! King Mu, King Mu is dead!"
Someone exclaimed.
Li Juehen and Pu Junyi's faces changed instantly.
The atmosphere on the field took a sharp turn.
"Kill!!! Kill all the messes in the Emperor Pavilion!"
"Take all your strength, no one will be left behind! Kill the Yuanmen murderers to comfort my fourth brother (King Mu) in the sky!"
The two shouted loudly at the same time.
The murderous aura instantly stirred between heaven and earth.