In the main hall, twelve top Blood Soul Realm experts surrounded and sealed everyone in Yaowang Pavilion. The majestic spiritual energy swept in from all directions and formed a terrifying beam of light that stood around everyone. The beam of light shot out and formed a network of light.
Viewed from a distance, it is a prison of light and shadow.
Bai Chuanqiong's face was extremely gloomy. His eyes dimmed for a moment, and then slowly closed. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. From around him, a terrifying soul wave suddenly emitted, attacking crazily around the light network.
The terrifying counter-shock wave caused the ground to shake violently, causing many people inside to lose their balance and fall to the ground.
A rare dignified look appeared on Xuan Chunfeng's face. He looked at the middle-aged man and saw that deep in his pupils, there was a strange orchid-like pattern swaying slightly. For a moment, his consciousness was in a trance.
It was as if the soul had been sucked away by it.
Xuan Chunfeng closed his eyes suddenly, then opened them. He no longer looked into his eyes. The strange feeling made him feel lingering fear.
"The perfect state of Earthly Soul Realm?!" Xuan Chunfeng said in surprise. Sure enough, as rumored, Yaowang Pavilion is a group of difficult people with perverted souls.
Bai Chuanqiong did not speak. Under the control of his thoughts, the orchid grass from his pupils actually floated out and hung in the air. The moment it appeared, the surrounding aura suddenly solidified, and even the light net that trapped it was hard.
Trembling violently.
Everyone lamented, but no one said a word. This was a confrontation between two superpowers. Once there were casualties, the situation would reach a point where it would never end.
Lin Zixuan looked at Xu Teng who was a little overwhelmed. He quietly approached and asked, "Brother Xu, I seem to remember that you are from Yaowang Pavilion. Now that there is such a good opportunity, why don't you go and report it?"
The situation in Yaowang Pavilion is extremely embarrassing. If Xu Teng takes the opportunity to move in to rescue troops, it will definitely be a great achievement.
I saw Xu Teng's eyes were very disdainful. He took a step forward, patted his chest, and said solemnly with a righteous look: "A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain has a long life. I, Xu Teng, am proud of the sky. How can I be like that?"
Ignorant villain, Brother Lin, you...you actually persuaded me to do such a dirty thing, I am ashamed to be associated with you."
He waved his sleeves vigorously and walked away.
Lin Zixuan was speechless. He had just seen him trembling when he spoke, which was clearly a sign of fear.
Baichuan Qiong mouth uttered obscure spells, and the umbrella-shaped grass stems frantically absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy at this moment, spread and stretched, dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then climbed from the ground along the light network. In an instant, the light and shadow cage was densely packed
The green stems are all covered.
Xuan Chunfeng's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his expression was a little surprised. The green stem seemed to be able to isolate the fluctuations of his thoughts, and the condensed light beam was also dimmed a bit.
"Do it!" Xuan Chunfeng shouted coldly. If the latter really escapes, Jubaozhai will be disgraced.
Three of the twelve commoner old men stepped forward. Their dry and bloodless arms were slightly raised, and then they clenched their fingers. A strong suction force distorted the space. Countless wind blades cut and shattered the grass stems, but the grass stems were not there.
His vitality is extremely tenacious and he will regenerate quickly.
"Bai Chuanqiong, I'll give you face. If you continue to be stubborn and resist, I will ask the strong men from the Blood Infant Realm of Jubaozhai to take action. When the time comes, I will ask your Pavilion Master to personally come and take the person." Xuan Chunfeng's voice was sharp.
, this gambling convention was made restless by Yaowang Pavilion, which was the first time in the history of Jubaozhai.
In the light prison, Bai Chuanqiong spat out a mouthful of blood and stumbled to the ground, his face pale and ugly.
"Uncle Master!!" The disciple behind him cried out in distress. He withstood the pressure of twelve peak Blood Soul Realm experts with his own strength. Even though they did not exert their full strength, they still deserve respect.
"It's okay, don't worry about me, you should adjust your breath and maintain your health." Bai Chuanqiong's voice was weak, as if every time the grass stems grew, he became a little weaker.
The wind blade was born from the cracks in space and was endless. After dozens of waves of cutting and smashing, the grass stems stopped growing. He looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood and crawled to the ground.
"Jubaozhai's behavior of bullying the minority greatly impressed Bai." He stared ferociously at the gray-robed old man in mid-air, his expression extremely cold.
"Bai Chuanqiong, you brought it upon yourself, but I can't blame you. The Fushen Order was obtained by me, Jubao Zhai, in exchange for legitimate means. You came here to ask questions for unknown reasons. Who gave you the courage to act wild like this?" Xuan Chunfeng said coldly, and asked why.
What does he fear from himself?
Bai Chuanqiong looked at it coldly and said nothing. This was because he was too reckless and lost his sense of proportion. Fortunately, there were no casualties among the Yaowang Pavilion disciples, otherwise he would have become a sinner.
"If Yaowang Pavilion doesn't give me a reasonable explanation, then you can stay here for a year and a half." Xuan Chunfeng snorted coldly.
While everyone was in an uproar, a burst of laughter came from a distance, and three people were seen walking towards them. The leader was dressed in fine clothes, with a majestic and enigmatic appearance.
When Xuan Chunfeng looked at that person, his expression suddenly changed, and the expressions of the twelve peak Blood Soul Realm experts also froze instantly.
"When did your Jubaozhai become so arrogant and unreasonable? Aren't you going to make the world laugh?" the man asked. At the same time, he made a seal with his hand, and a complex seal was generated out of thin air, heading straight towards the light and shadow cage.
An old man in cloth came out and raised his hand to press down. The terrifying aura was like a sea wave, trying to annihilate the seal.
But the force of the seal was like breaking bamboo, it went straight through and was printed on the cage. In an instant, the light and shadow cage trembled violently, clicked, turned into dots of halo, and shattered into pieces.
Just as Xuan Chunfeng was about to question him, a reproach came from the man's mouth, which surprised everyone.
"Junior brother Bai, why don't you come over and apologize to Mr. Xuan?"
Bai Chuanqiong was stunned for a moment, and then understood instantly. He walked towards the gray-robed old man, bowed and said, "The fault for this matter is mine, and Bai is willing to accept all compensation."
"Mr.
Xuan Chunfeng's face turned cold and he said indifferently: "I can let go of the matter of Brother Bai, but the Deputy Pavilion Master must promise me one thing. From now on, if the disciples of the Pavilion Master's disciples make trouble here again, I will be responsible for Jubaozhai."
Punish on your behalf!"
Hearing this, the man clasped his fists and said, "Definitely! It is their honor to be taught by Guizhai himself."
The surrounding disciples of Yaowang Pavilion remained silent, but they will have to be careful in this Jubaozhai from now on.
"By the way, Mr. Xuan, there is one more thing that I will tell you on behalf of the Danling Alliance."
"What's the matter?" Xuan Chunfeng's expression was indifferent.
The man smiled and said: "This matter is not big or small, that is to say, in the Wanhua Grand Meeting, if there is no disciple from Guizhai ranked in front of our Yaowang Pavilion and Danling Alliance, then the master of the pavilion will
Cooperate with the leader of the alliance to personally ask Baozhai for the Fu Shen Order."
Then, a playful smile appeared on his face, "Oh! By the way, they also said that the weak are not worthy of possessing our sect's sacred objects!!" (To be continued)