On the scene, Chen Zhe had an absolute advantage. He only had to wave his hand or even hook his fingers to have countless invisible swordsmanship attack Mei Qiuyu.
Liu Yi clenched his fists: "The person who lent me an H book in junior high school hasn't returned it yet. I didn't expect it to be so powerful now."
"Bah. Of course he is powerful. He is the leader of our world. We will rely on him to rise in the future... This is what my uncle Zhang said." Yang Rui said in a low voice.
At first, Zhang Ruoling looked relaxed and smiling. But as he watched, he frowned.
Yang Hui saw the worried look on Zhang Ruoling's face and asked him: "Uncle, Chen Zhe's sword formation has the advantage now. Why don't you seem unhappy?"
"The Headmaster seemed to have the upper hand, but all his attacks were neutralized by Mei Qiuyu's Zi Midnight Charm. If it hadn't been for Zi Midnight Charm, the Headmaster would have won long ago. In less than twenty moves, Mei Qiuyu would have counterattacked. When the time comes, I’m afraid the headmaster won’t be able to withstand the power of Zi Midnight’s lustful soul.”
In terms of knowledge of spiritual practice, Yang Rui is probably better than Zhang Ruoling. But she is not a real practitioner after all. Sometimes, there is still a gap between academic scholars and practical practitioners. Yang Rui said I didn't see the subtleties of the current situation.
Yang Hui frowned: "Then what should I do? How about I attack that person named Mei now and help Chen Zhe."
"No." Zhang Ruoling shook his head: "Although your kung fu is good, it's all about close combat. Once you get close to Zi Midnight, your soul will leave the body and never come back. It seems to me that the headmaster has already noticed Zi. Only if Midnight Seduction is very powerful will he set up the sword formation. Try to attack him from as far away as possible and let Midnight Seduction get closer."
"But the effect of this is limited. It can only delay time. When Chen Zhe's true energy weakens, he will still be haunted by Zi's midnight seduction. What should I do?" Yang Hui asked him.
Zhang Ruoling shook his head: "I can't help it. Although they are both soul-capturing, the Midnight Soul-Eroding Soul-eating Banner is different from the Seven-Yin Bone-Eroding Soul-Eating Banner. The Seven-Yin Bone-Eroding Soul-Eating Banner is an auxiliary magic weapon. It can help the growth of magic weapons and magic weapons. Cultivation, but after all, there are still flaws. A cultivator can break free with strength. But this midnight hook is a magic weapon. Once hooked by him, there is no way to recover. Once the master loses. I'm afraid none of us here can escape."
"So powerful." Yang Hui gritted his teeth. He was very unconvinced. But he knew that what Zhang Ruoling said couldn't be wrong.
Zhang Ruoling guessed most of the time correctly. Chen Zhe's attack lasted for more than a hundred moves before it began to slow down. Chen Zhe's true energy was a little weak. Mei Qiuyu had accumulated a lot of experience after decades of practice. When he saw Chen Zhe, he showed fatigue. . Seize a slight gap. Immediately his body flashed. The Zi Midnight Hook in his hand hooked a sword on the ground. He pulled it hard and the sword immediately flew out.
The power of the sword array lies in the fierceness of the interlocking attacks.
But its weakness also lies in the fact that it is interconnected. Once there is a problem with a certain link that serves as the eye of the formation, a gap will immediately appear in the sword formation. Mei Qiuyu sneered. Zi Midnight pointed at Chen Zhe and shouted: "It's not past noon. Chen Zhe's soul will return to its original place quickly."
Suddenly, a huge force grabbed Chen Zhe's soul and yanked it backwards. This feeling was very similar to the feeling when he encountered the Seven Yin Bone-Eating Soul-Eating Banner, but it was even more difficult to resist.
As soon as Chen Zhe struggled, a sharp pain from his soul spread throughout his body. The pain was heartbreaking.
He couldn't tell where it hurt, but it just hurt.
With a flash of white light, Chen Zhe's soul was immediately captured on the Zi Midnight Hook. There was a faint shadow of Chen Zhe on the hook.
When Yang Hui saw this situation, he jumped up and said, "I'll do it."
As soon as he jumped out, his arm was already grabbed by Zhang Ruoling. Zhang Ruoling said solemnly: "Let's come to Qinglong Temple to challenge today. I have already made a fortune for the headmaster. It's okay."
Yang Hui was half convinced. But since he met Zhang Ruoling, Tianji Gua had never miscalculated once. He had to grit his teeth and stand still without saying anything.
"Taoist priests are not allowed to come forward." Zhang Ruoling sent a message to everyone. All the Taoist priests had taken a step forward, but they all stopped because although Zhang Ruoling was not the headmaster, his authority was second only to the headmaster.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Mei Qiuyu was defeated by Chen Zhe last time. His Taoist heart was broken, so he stopped making progress. Then he specially took out the Bronze Dragon Fire Bell. He also brought this piece of Zi Midnight Seduction, which was almost invincible in single combat. Only then did he ingest it. Chen Zhe's soul was taken away. He was extremely proud. He looked up to the sky and laughed: "Chen Zhe, you finally died in my hands."
The soul is seduced at midnight but does not reach noon. In other words, within two hours at most, Chen Zhe’s soul will disappear from this world.
Ao Jiashuo was very scheming. He remained silent. But at this moment he couldn't help it anymore: "Zhang Gongfeng. Are we really going to let Chen Zhe die in Mei Qiuyu's hands if we don't save him?"
"Do you mean to let Chen Zhe die?" Feng Changyin asked straight from the beginning.
Zhang Ruoling smiled and shook his head: "How is it possible? The master is our hope for all living beings. But although this man's midnight seduction is powerful, he can't get rid of his soul. I am willing to bet my life. Not only will the master be fine this time, but he will also be able to repair it. To get to the next level.”
Mei Qiuyu succeeded with one blow. She looked around at all the people in the Dao. She flashed her body and quickly jumped out of the window. She even threw her own disciples there and ran away.
Ding Xiran asked in confusion: "Why didn't he take away our souls as well?"
"Mei Qiuyu is cruel and ruthless, but he is also timid. He is afraid of causing more trouble, so he has no guts to stay here." Ao Jiashuo said slowly.
Zhang Ruoling waved her hand: "Okay. Let's go."
Even though he and Chen Zhe seemed to be plotting against each other, they actually had a bit of sympathy for each other. They were friends for many years, so they probably wouldn’t really want to harm each other. Chen Zhe.
The Taoist priest turned around and left. The remaining disciples of the Guixian Sect were seriously injured and died. The losses were heavy. Compared with Qinglong Temple, the losses were even greater. The headmaster Shen Huazhen died, and none of the elders were left. Already.
"Our Qinglong Temple...how could this happen? What should we do in the future?" A disciple of the Qinglong Temple asked as he wiped away the tears on his face.
Shen Weiyang, who had had a dispute with Chen Zhe, said with a pale face: "Why don't we... let's break up on our own. The world of sentient beings has already formed a deadly feud with us. No sect with whom we are friendly is willing to help us. "
Among the disciples of Qinglong Temple, the one with the highest cultivation level is Sun Daocheng. He said solemnly: "Although our Qinglong Temple has suffered serious losses, the life and death of Chen Zhe, the leader of the Way of All Living Beings, is uncertain. The elites of the Guixian Sect have been wiped out. He is worse than us. Not much. We can’t disperse. The name of Qinglong Temple cannot be lost.”
"Bah. Who do you think you are? You're not even an elder. Why should I listen to you?" Shen Weiyang glanced at Sun Daocheng disdainfully: "Your surname is not Shen. You have no right to interfere in the affairs of Qinglong Temple."
"If it weren't for the fact that the headmaster of Qinglong Temple has always been named Shen and alienated elite disciples with other surnames, our Qinglong Temple would not have always been a second-rate sect." Sun Daocheng looked at Shen Weiyang coldly.
Qinglong Temple has a long history in the world of spiritual practice. Although it does not have a long history, it has a history of several hundred years. However, this sect has not been very powerful. One of the important reasons is that the position of leader is not passed down to disciples surnamed Shen. The unique skills of the sect are not passed down to others. The disciples surnamed Shen do not pass on. Even if there are disciples with other surnames in the sect who are extremely talented, they will not get the best resources. And the disciples surnamed Shen themselves are not up to par. Each generation is not as good as the last.
Of course, although what Sun Daocheng said is correct, no one dared to say it before.
Shen Weiyang was shocked and pointed at Sun Daocheng: "You... what you said is so rebellious. You dare to attack our Qinglong Temple disciple named Shen. Do you know that the founder of our Qinglong Temple is named Shen?"
"Hmph. It's a pity that after he founded the sect, his descendants were too unsatisfactory. Master Yueyang's talent was so good back then. If he could enter the Mahayana stage after becoming the head teacher, our Qinglong Temple would definitely become a first-class sect..." Sun Daocheng's eyes narrowed slightly. Narrowed: "Anyway, what I mean is that Qinglong Temple cannot be dispersed."
"Who do you think you are?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Trash with a foreign name."
Among the remaining disciples of Qinglong Temple, there are still many disciples named Shen. They have always looked down on disciples with foreign surnames like Sun Daocheng. These disciples began to attack Sun Daocheng. Of course, Shen Chuanyang was the leader among them.
Sun Daocheng casually picked up a long sword and stabbed Shen Weiyang with the sword. The sword flashed brightly.
"What are you doing?" Shen Weiyang hurriedly hid behind him. Sun Daocheng's sword light rose up to a length of three feet. With one strike, Shen Chuanyang was nailed to the wall.
I don’t know why. The attacks of Taoist priests all coincidentally avoided Sun Daocheng. And the masters and elders who were higher in cultivation than Sun Daocheng were gone. Of all the disciples present, Sun Daocheng had the highest cultivation level. Sun Daocheng was one The sword stabbed Shen Chuanyang to death. He pulled out the sword with an expressionless face and wiped off the blood on Shen Weiyang. He looked back at the remaining disciples of Qinglong Temple: "I say that Qinglong Temple cannot be dispersed. Let's first recommend a person with the highest cultivation level." .The most capable human generation leader. Stabilize the situation. We only need to hibernate for ten years and slowly recuperate. With the land and water of Qinglong Temple, there are magic weapons, and there is Taoism. Do we have anything to worry about?"
These words made the disciples with foreign surnames feel excited.
Yes. Although the headmaster is no longer there and the elders are no longer here, but they are no longer there to snatch the sect's resources. These people are not stupid. Qinglong Temple will definitely be stronger than before.
Several disciples named Shen changed their faces when they saw Sun Daocheng's ruthlessness. A disciple with a foreign surname who had a good relationship with Sun Daocheng shouted: "I agree with what Senior Brother Sun said. Our Qinglong Temple must be rebuilt. We must pay for today's shame." Revenge. I recommend Sun Daocheng to temporarily replace our leader..."
"I agree too."
"Senior Brother Sun has the highest cultivation level and is usually very popular. I agree."
Sun Daocheng looked at the dozens of remaining disciples of Qinglong Temple. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.