I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 643 Breaking the Law

On the outskirts of Qingdeng Dao's influence, the rules of [Going to the Army] are shrouded.

People who came after hearing the noise nearby also came from other places. As time went by, more and more people gathered here.

The spiritual masters who came here at first only heard the conversation between Mi Feixue and the high-level spiritual master of Qingdeng Dao. Both parties obviously wanted to inform the world. The volume of their voices was amplified by the spread of magic, making it easy for people from all directions to hear.

During the conversation, both parties held different opinions, saying that the other party was a mastermind who harmed the Yin channel.

Before anyone outside could get enough of it, the two sides were already fighting.

The power of the rules makes people feel frightened from a distance, and they keep retreating to a safe distance, for fear of accidentally falling into the rules and becoming innocent cannon fodder in the battle between two top forces.

"what's the situation?"

"A fight started now? Who saw it clearly? Can you tell me?"

"Hahahahaha, good fight, good fight, it's better to lose both sides."

"Qing Deng Dao has been in Brahma Changtian for hundreds of years, how could he be a spy with Yang pulse? It is clear that Yongmengxiang took the opportunity to cause chaos!"

The people who said these words did not dare to make a loud noise, which was just a small-scale whisper.

Until the figures of Yukong arrived here one after another, the high-level spiritual pressure made everyone on the ground breathe heavily even if they were not deliberately released.

They dare not talk nonsense anymore, lest disaster comes out of their mouths, causing the displeasure of a certain powerful person, and having themselves be wiped out with a wave of their hands.

And the scenes that the spiritual masters on the ground couldn't see were all seen by these high-level spiritual masters.

"Yongmengxiang is actually here for real this time."

"The timing is really perfect."

"Ha, that's it! Mi Feixue can obviously lead the team to Qingdeng Road faster, but she still has to wander around. The reason is not restricted by the spell rules, nor is it to rest, it is just to show off in the market and let more people know about her. This operation attracted the attention of those of us.”

"........."

Everyone who thought of this, or was awakened by this person, fell into a brief speechlessness.

"She must be confident that she dares to act in such a big way. Qingdeng said, it's dangerous."

"Qi Hezheng just left. The dragons in Qingdeng Dao are leaderless. Mi Feixue will have no fear of killing him at this time. I'm afraid, this is just the beginning. If it is true as the slain Supreme Elder said..."

The unfinished words solidified the atmosphere of the scene, and several people's eyes flashed, looking at Mi Feixue who was surrounded by several high-level spiritual masters of Qingdeng Dao.

At this time, the hope that Mi Feixue would die in the hands of these high-level spiritual masters was greater than the thought of Qingdeng Dao being destroyed in the hands of Yongmengxiang.

The external malice was conveyed to Mi Feixue, and she turned her head to look at the visitors peeping outside.

Without any warning, she looked at Mi Feixue, and at this moment when they were targeting her in their hearts, it felt as if they had been caught by the other party, peeled off the shell, and exposed to the other party's sight without reservation.

This feeling is strange and uncomfortable, but the people who come here are all experienced people, and their appearance does not betray any embarrassment.

"Your Highness Mi, be careful of sneak attacks." Reverend Chimu, who had just pointed out that Mi Feixue was arrogantly walking around in order to attract attention, reminded him.

It's just that the speed of his words cannot match the speed of a high-level spiritual master's sneak attacks.

Just when Mi Feixue turned to look at Lord Chi-Eyed and the others, the purple-clothed spiritual master and the others did not hesitate to seize the opportunity to take action against Mi Feixue.

It's a sure kill as soon as you take action!

I just wished that Mi Feixue could die in this joint attack. No matter what happened, I would kill her trump card and seriously injure her.

Under the gazes of the purple-clothed spiritual master and others who were full of murderous intent and excitement, Mi Feixue turned back to face the spell. It was too late to hide, and she raised the bow in her hand. The spell was already in front of her, and there was no way she could draw the bow and shoot in time!

The purple-clothed spiritual master stared intently, his eyes bloodshot with excitement.

Likewise, she saw Mi Feixue's mouth open with her own eyes.

"break."

One word is cold and bland.

But it carries an irresistible momentum.

It is enough to kill any collective spell of the same level.

The afterglow of the spell destroyed by the spell core is also extremely fragile and dissipates in all directions.

The purple-clothed spiritual master's throat felt like swallowing coals, burning so hard that she couldn't speak a word. Her heavy breathing caused her chest to rise and fall violently, and it was almost as if she could no longer support her body. She stumbled backwards in mid-air, and was so embarrassed that she almost fell to the ground from mid-air.

Not only was she so hit, the other high-level spiritual masters who took action also looked dull, thinking they were in a dream.

"impossible--!"

"What illusion did you use!"

The purple-clothed spiritual master seemed to have fallen into madness, and the spiritual poison erosion completed the transformation from mild to deep in just a few seconds. Her eyes were bloodshot, and blood-colored spiderweb-like lines appeared on her face, which merged with her twisted and irrational expression. Out of terror and evil.

"No way, no way, no way!!"

The reluctance, jealousy and fear in my heart all turned into roars.

Stimulated by the rules of the battlefield and the spiritual poison, she became increasingly inhumane, her eyes completely lost all humanity, and she was left with only the crazy obsession of killing Mi Feixue, casting spells that completely ignored her own life.

The power exerted by this kind of risk-taking spell is far beyond her usual, and the power is several times that of the past.

Several other spiritual masters were delighted when they saw this, eager for such a purple-clothed spiritual master to hold Mi Feixue back.

The shock of being revealed by Mi Feixue in the sneak attack they had just joined forces was so great that the thought of hurting Mi Feixue, a fellow student who had fallen into spiritual poison, did not arise. He just wanted her to delay for a while and let them send a message. From the outside world, the best way is to ask the Throne to come forward!

The black arrows condensed from evil energy passed through layers of spells silently but rapidly.

The scene of the mysterious spell map being easily penetrated and then dissipated gave all high-level spiritual masters who saw this scene a strong sense of discomfort.

Not to mention the Qingdeng Dao spiritual master who was facing Mi Feixue head-on, the spiritual masters watching outside all had distorted expressions.

That majestic and powerful spell map was not a one-star or two-star low-level thing. It was the desperate effort of a powerful person who could destroy a mid- to low-level force. However, in front of Mi Feixue, it looked like It's as fragile as paper and will break if you poke it!

The black arrows rushed through all the spells and shot through the purple-clothed spiritual master's throat.

Blood foam kept coming out of the purple-clothed spiritual master's mouth, and he grunted silently, "You... you obviously didn't speak this time, why..."

It seemed like a flashback before her death gave her a brief moment of clarity, but in fact it was the spiritual poison that was suppressed by Mi Feixue's evil arrows.

The purple-clothed spiritual master remained silent, with a trace of doubt on his face.

She thought Mi Feixue broke their spells with the power of rules, which was what she said before. This time she clearly didn't feel the power of any rules, so why did she destroy everything with just one arrow.

The purple-clothed spiritual master fell to the ground without causing any movement. The battlefield below was even more chaotic than in the air. The disciples of Qingdeng Dao were already too busy to take care of themselves and had no remaining energy to pay attention to the movement above.

The other senior Qingdeng Dao people who were aware of this scene were silent and their faces were pale.