The temptation of the wizard

Linghu Yuanqing was extremely weak after a while and said: "You...you...don't be too happy, I wish Yuntai...Tianjiang Ancestral Witch Temple...At this time, it has been destroyed by the leader of Shura...ha... …what……"

Linghu Chuba looked mad, did not hear what Linghu Yuanqing said at all, and roared: "Okay! Very good! It's better to be your son. You have been advocating rationality in your life, but once you thought about it one day Son in front of the people of the world? Hahahaha...happiness, that's it, you should be cut by your son thousands of times, no, I am your son and grandson, and your son and grandson will both kill you Thousands of knives, hahaha..."

Everyone who saw it was terrified, and even the infected calf was also holding Zhu Yuntai's arm tightly, and couldn't bear to look at the extremely sad Xiao Ba.

Perhaps since hatred in the world, this moment is the strongest hatred, tearing the heart and soul.

Heaven and man interacted, and the dark clouds that had been shaken in the sky gathered again, thundering again and again, and heavy rain.

"Die!!"

Linghu roared on the eighth day, throwing Linghu Yuanqing's remnant soul, his right palm shot at thousands of sword lights and twisted away.

At the same time, a sky thunder fell in the air.

thunderbolt!

The remnant soul was instantly knocked out by Jianmang and Thunder.

Linghu laughed wildly on the eighth day.

Zhang Ziling and Lan Xuefeng, who were sitting on the shallows, couldn’t help sighing heavily. Zhang Ziling smiled at Zhang Ziyi and said, “Linghu’s dog thief is right. The poor road can only survive for a few months at most. Uncle Master went on the road together, and all the things that should be explained have already been explained. After this battle, the grievances I sent with Zhutianjiao and Linghu Mietian have ended. I wish the host will deal with you for you, and you will have no worries."

"Head! Master Lan..."

All the disciples of the Tianshi Taoist cried and lost their voices. Zhang Ziling looked at Lan Xuefeng again, and said guiltily: "What Linghu Mietian said is correct, brother, it is the brother who delayed you. If there is another life, I will do it for my brother. The cattle make up for their mistakes."

Lan Xuefeng said with disgust on his face: "Who wants you to be an ugly old man, disgusting me?"

Let's talk about it and laughed. After only a few laughs, he broke his breath, and the disciples knelt and wept bitterly.

On the northwestern beach, Sun Renjie handed the longbow to Tantai Mingxuan, who was sobbing, and looked at him quietly. For a long time, he said: "Did you see clearly what the teacher did today?"

Tantai Mingxuan choked and said, "Disciple sees clearly, disciple... please follow the teacher's teaching!"

The disciples in the surrounding colleges also cried and said: "Students follow the instructions of the master!"

Sun Renjie smiled and said softly: "My way, you can always follow it."

The voice fell, his head drooped slightly, and his back that had been straight for decades bowed slightly.

Sheng Tu also handed over eight Yin Talisman to Dou Kaishan at this time, and sighed: "I am convinced that I have lost this battle, but I will be tired of my younger brother in the future."

The elite children of Tibet Bingshan were almost killed and wounded in the war in the northwest. Dou Kaishan was also depressed and had no psychological problems, but at this time he had to take the Eight Yin Talisman and said solemnly: "Brothers don’t give up, Kaishan will definitely exhaust the rest of his life to make up fault."

Sheng Tu is also dead.

The devil was laughing, laughing painfully.

The Sanpai disciples were crying, but they cried strongly.

The crowd was silent.

The maiden on the river looked around, watching the torrential rain roaring and the mighty river, and she couldn't help feeling for a while.

On the northeast mountainside, Meng Huiyue shook her head slightly, but sighed after hearing Xiong Shousi beside him: "It turns out that this is the rivers and lakes."

Chapter 325 My Name is Linghu

Everyone was emotionally infected, or felt sad or sad. I wish Yuntai the same mood, but the keen sense of voidness still noticed a trace of abnormality, and he said clearly: "Stay!" Then he held the seal with his left hand and the right hand. Fishing, an invisible giant palm stirred up the waves again.

There was a violent shock, the giant palm collapsed and pushed a few feet away from the waves, but Shen Caixie's figure flashed by, and desire sneaked away downstream.

The mirage is an aquatic race, and it travels extremely fast in the water, but how can it be so fast?The Miko had already crossed several tens of feet in three steps. With a right foot, the river collapsed. Shen Caixiu was pushed upstream by a huge wave, involuntarily, but still fierce, with a long sword in her hand, hundreds of swords. Mang shot towards Zhu Yuntai.

When Linghu Mietian was held in the void, she might try to tremble with her for a while, but Zhu Yuntai at this time was not bound by the Taiji seal. With a button on her left palm, hundreds of sword lights disappeared like a clay cow into the sea, and her right hand snapped her finger. , A ray of Dao Qi penetrated into Shen Caixie's body and exploded, causing his blood to be disordered, and his body suddenly stiffened.

The witch stepped on her step by step, tapped several large holes on her body again, to cut off her true Qi circulation, and then threw her on the rocky beach where the people of the Heavenly Master Dao were.

At this time, Linghu was in a frantic manner on the eighth day of the eighth day, glanced at Shen Caixie calmly, and walked to the rocky beach one step at a time.

The group of heroes suddenly became nervous again.

The witch Zhu Yuntai stood behind Shen Caixie, looked around the children of the three major factions, and threw the Taiji seal that Lan Xuefeng had previously given to "her" to Zhang Ziyi, and asked calmly, "Are you going to continue the battle?"

The disciples of the three schools all looked suffocated, and they were unwilling but no one dared to speak.

The key to dealing with immortals is the Taiji seal of the Heavenly Master Tao. How much power can Zhang Ziyi exert?

Moreover, the culprit who stirred up all incidents and grievances was Linghu Yuanqing, who had been killed by Linghu Mietian. Although Lan Xuefeng, Sun Renjie and others were dead, they had no grievances or hatreds, just for the purpose of fighting the grievances. How can the disciples live up to their painstaking efforts?

In the distance, Tantai Mingxuan handed the body of Sun Renjie to the college students, and crossed the water at the same time as Dou Kaishan, and said, "Mingsheng College admits defeat."

"Zangbingshan admits defeat."

"Tianshidao admit defeat."

The witch looked at Shen Caiji with a perverted look on the ground, "On behalf of Li Jiazhuang, you surrender when you escape. Li Jiazhuang also has to let Linghu Mietian deal with it and continue fighting if he doesn't want to admit defeat."

Shen Caixie was taken aback, and then he smiled and said, "Then I can give up too."

Everyone in Lijiazhuang on the mountain was furious, and it was clear that they wanted to pull Lijiazhuang back.

This girl was cruel and cunning. She had been wearing a mask before. She was obviously worried that Linghu Mietian would see her magical powers beforehand. When the battle became fierce, she suddenly changed to Li Hongdou's face. She even lied to be her granddaughter, which provoked Ling. The fox extinguishes the devil of the sky.

It was her deception that caused Linghu Mietian to be pierced by an arrow. She was indeed clever in terms of tactics, but it was also quite disgusting.

After the catharsis, Linghu was at a loss for a while on the eighth day of the month. He heard that Zhu Yuntai said: "The three major factions and Lijiazhuang have surrendered. If you let it go, what do you plan to do?

Linghu recovered his expression on the eighth day of the eighth day, looked at the remains of Lan Xuefeng, Zhang Ziling and others, then looked back at Jiang Xin, and saw the place where Linghu Yuanqing finally turned into gray. The remaining aura quickly disintegrated, as if physically and mentally. Empty, his gaze is out of focus, his body looks like an empty shell that wants to go with the wind.

I wish Yuntai and Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she couldn't help feeling nervous.

When Yuntai was fourteen years old, the mother-in-law officially handed him the Tower of Hell and said jokingly: "When you save this demon, you can stop being a witch."

Today, it is too late for Zhu Yuntai to say not to be a witch, but he still wants to save that demon.

It seemed that success was in sight, but thinking back to Bayecai's posture, Yuntai Caishi truly realized that it was really difficult to save him.

Today’s situation is by no means confined to today. It involves too much. In the past, many seemingly unrelated behaviors, such as going to the court to serve as officials, were actually a huge driving force for today’s situation.

But if Sun Renjie’s help is not needed, I’m afraid it’s still impossible to expose Linghu Yuanqing’s heinous crimes. Linghu’s atrocities of killing his father and ancestor on the eighth day of the eighth day of the year are not worthy of sympathy and understanding. This knot of heart is incomprehensible, and it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to save him. .

Everyone held their breath and waited for Linghu's decision to kill the sky. It was not until the rain became weaker that he slowly said: "You help me lead out the old Linghu thief. It's also considered meritorious. The three major factions... just change the name. "The voice is very tired and weak.

The disciples of the three factions trembled all the time when they heard this, but... still failed to preserve the saint's heritage?

The red flower pavilion was transformed into a blue and white platform, and it made Ji Qiufeng and others uncomfortable, let alone the inheritance of the three saints?