My Xiuxian script went astray

Chapter 247 Blood of the Ancient Beast
"It's out of our control, but if you want to do something, you have to have the ability to do it." said a disciple of Wuzhong Sect.

"it is good."

Chen Lang nodded. Since it was a mission, he usually did not avoid fighting. The field of banners unfolded, and the surrounding sky suddenly became dark, covered with thick clouds, and a pool of blood formed on the ground.

What he fears least is fighting. He is not here to be trained, so what else is there to do if not fight?
"Huh? It's raining?" Someone felt his skin slightly wet, and when he looked, he saw that it was red and black blood falling from the thick clouds.

"Be careful, it's poisonous." Over at the Vajra Palace, a huge golden bell loomed overhead, tearing open the area of ​​the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and opening up a clean space.

A disciple next to Qin Yue opened an umbrella and dispersed the thick fog. The blood pool on the ground moved backwards and forwards, and some liquid splashed onto Qin Yue's toes.

His Ten Thousand Souls Banner is becoming stronger and stronger, she thought secretly.

"Did you get something? What is it?" Qin Yue asked.

"A corpse, quite damaged." Chen Lang replied.

"I can see that." Qin Yue looked at the huge leg bone in Chen Lang's hand.

She was actually very willing to make a deal with Chen Lang. This man was too powerful and she didn't want to be his enemy. However, the deal could not be concluded and the box was of great use to the family, so she could only use violence to resolve the issue.

So she took the initiative.

With a loud bang, the ancient fire beast appeared. Two giant beasts broke through the fog and rushed towards Chen Lang.

That was the method used by her two fellow disciples, and she herself had been deceived by Chen Lang before. The spirit of the contract exploded and was severely injured, so she could not use her power. So she took out a shiny black hairpin and threw it like a dart.

"Boom!"

Chen Lang used another banner to suppress the two ancient fire beasts, but saw the hairpin flying through the darkness, so he took out the Panlong Staff and hit it back three times.

He had seen this thing in Chaihu Town. It was very powerful and although it didn't look very powerful, its attack power had reached the level of an ancestral weapon.

"Let's join in the fun." The bald man from the Vajra Hall laughed, his body covered with golden light, and he also went up.

He swung his fist in the air, and a golden light shone brightly, then it hit the bottom of the Fengming Furnace, making a deafening roar.

"It's the secret of Heng."

In the distance, several young elders of the Pingyun Sect were watching. Although they could not participate in a battle of this level, they still had the ability to recognize the unique skills of these sects.

"Who is this kid? How dare he fight so many people?" Another young elder muttered. The key is that he can still hold on.

"Today, as a disciple of Qingmu Sect, I will enforce the law on behalf of Alliance Leader Qiu." Two cultivators from Qingmu Sect joined the battle and besieged Chen Lang.

"Brother Chen, aren't you going up?" asked his fellow disciple.

Lu Chen thought for a moment, and he felt that this many people were enough. The reason they failed to stop Chen Lang last time was because the brush appeared, but would it appear again today? Chen Lang had been publicly stripped of his identity to carry out the mission, and if Zhong Haoran helped again, the matter would have to be escalated to the sect for handling.

Then, he noticed that there were more people coming from afar, some riding cranes, and some flying swords.

"Are you from the alliance today, or from the Tianjian Sect? Who do you want to help?" Lu Chen asked.

This is very important. He knows all the members of the Tianjian Sect, and they are all very powerful. If he chooses to help Chen Lang, it will be difficult to defeat them.

"Late? He's pretty fast."

The woman on the crane walked down. It was Murong Jing, the current master of the Goddess Peak.

Since Chen Lang's position was replaced, she stepped forward to fill it.

Murong Jing glanced at the valley. There was a temple there, but it had collapsed, and it was obvious that it had been visited.

Looking at the people fighting, she guessed the basic facts at a glance, but who to help? This question was difficult to answer.

"Why is it so messy? Didn't we hear that there are relics? Who are you helping? Why are you helping?" she asked. "Why are you bullying people again?" Yan Xue'e was very upset when she saw this and was ready to take action.

But Li Rui, who was standing next to him, used his spear to knock the Xuantian Map that she had just taken out away. Murong Jing stood still, so how could he not be tempted?

If we help today, we will be going against the alliance.

He was not afraid of any alliance and would just go against it, but the problem was that Elder Qiu and Hall Master Qin had come to the Tianjian Sect in person, and Zhong Haoran and others had already acknowledged that Chen Lang had been disqualified from the joint mission. If he took action again, he would be going against the Tianjian Sect, which was untenable both morally and logically.

If anyone is to blame, it's only Zhong Haoran who agreed to the sanctions.

"You" Yan Xue'e was furious. How can you have the nerve to beat up one person with so many people?

"Haha, Chen Lang, look, even your own fellow apprentices won't help you."

The bald man from the Vajra Hall laughed loudly, "These people are not worthy of being your brothers. Otherwise, come to my Vajra Hall. We will never give up any of our comrades."

"It's my duty." said Chen Lang.

"Why should?"

Chen Lang did not answer, and there was no need to answer. Isn't solo play just one person taking on the world? Why should he rely on others?

If you can win, fight. If you can’t win, fight again later. It’s that simple.

"You are quite self-aware." Several people from Qingmu Sect were also taking action. Lu Chen took action anyway. He was very cautious because he had defeated Chen Lang in one move before.

Therefore, he directly sacrificed the Ancestral Tree. The green ancient tree bloomed with glowing paper strips and the talisman light became brighter. He tried to end the battle quickly.

In fact, Chen Lang really couldn't hold on any longer.

The three families have joined forces, with many magical weapons and monks appearing, who may be from other sects.

What he is thinking about now is whether to use that method.

"You can't do it anymore." Someone quickly determined Chen Lang's condition by slowing down his attack.

Another Wuzhong Sect disciple was overjoyed, "Remember to keep an eye on the leg bone he had before, it should be from the ancient corpse of the wretched fire, it will be very useful!"

"Chen Lang, is there anyone to help you today?" The disciple summoned the gate of the void, and the suction force exploded, ready to suppress Chen Lang at any time.

"What are you shouting about? Is that something to be proud of?" said the female cultivator next to her.

When outnumbering others, there is no need for any big words. Anyone who is qualified to wield the ancestral weapon is a rare genius among millions, but today he has to become a background board. This is not something to be honored. She just wants to get that thing in the safest way.

The disciple understood what he meant, his face turned red with shame, and he concentrated on fighting.

"How is that thing useful?" Chen Lang looked over and fought back with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"You are covered in treasures." The Wuzhong Sect disciple said, "If you don't know how to use them, hand them over and I will teach you."

Chen Lang understood immediately.

Zhong Haoran said earlier that to practice a method, one first needs the corresponding scriptures and Taoist methods, and secondly, the physical body must meet the standards. The box is in his hand, and he now has the Weihuo ancient scripture, so what he lacks now is the bloodline power of the Weihuo ancient clan.

So, he threw out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the Coiled Dragon Staff, etc., and slashed a few times with the sword, temporarily breaking free from the suppression. Then he took out the leg bone, and turned the Three Lives Disk in his right hand, generating a strange suction force that covered the rotten leg bone.

After a moment, a black breath was drawn out from the leg bone and condensed into a ball. The powerful power of blood finally appeared. It had a repulsive force on external blood, and Chen Lang's right hand suddenly turned white.

"Here you go!" He threw away the right leg of the ancient fire beast, which was becoming increasingly withered after its blood was drained.

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(End of this chapter)