Chapter 262: Perish

The clothes fluttered to the ground, white as snow, without a trace of blood and filth. The hall was quiet at the same time, and the needles fell.
This white tiger sect's arrogant, newly promoted Jin Dan, who was only more than 150 years old, fell like this?
The eyes of the many Jin Dan present were full of unbelievable dreaminess. Although the world of immortality is dangerous, the Jin Dan monks do not belong to this list. Apart from the death of Jin Dan monks in the battle of the devil, Jin Dan monks are very common. It's hard to die.
Suddenly, the furious Shen Junlin was startled, as if he had lost all of his soul, standing on the spot blankly, his right hand stretched out to grasp something, but he did not grasp anything.
"That just shot?"
The white-haired old way of the White Tiger Sect has lost all its demeanor, disheveled, roared hysterically, and swept through those Xiaozong Jindan and even Jianhu Zhenren one by one, trying to find a trace, especially in Bishuimen gate is green and beautiful.
It is very impolite to scan someone's body roughly with God's consciousness. It involves a lot of hiding, which caused many Jindan monks to sink their faces. When they just wanted to say something, they were almost crazy when they saw Lao Dao and Shen Junlin. But the expression in his heart couldn't help but he couldn't help but dare not say more.
The real person of Jianhu and a big man with a thick red beard in Jinwugu were unhappy, but they didn't say anything.
"Haha, which fellow daoist made the move? Needless to say, I can do you a small favor if I have a chance in the future."
In the void, there appeared a figure wearing a black robe with an ordinary face. His face was pale as paper, his body rickets like a skeleton, and his breath was extremely weak. Obviously, he had exhausted the last trace of strength in the previous battle. The monks in the aura can kill him.
Although his body is weak, his eyes are terribly bright, with a contented expression on his face, obsessively looking at the half-inch-long red flying sword floating in front of him, the flying sword vibrates happily, seeming to be extremely happy.
Yuan Qianjun, who also had some joy on his face, was a little speechless: "Can you stop being so stingy? What people say is also a big help. You only intend to do a little favor?"
Zhao Shi did not refute: "Yes, I am so stingy. It is the uncle who owes money."
"Hong Jiang, what do you want to do?"
Amidst the crowd, the master of Bishuimen's Qingmei yelling suddenly came out, and a gleaming Qingluo umbrella opened to protect her with a breathtaking cold light on the tip of the umbrella.
"What are you doing?"
Old Hong Jiang said with a grim look: "Among all the people present, you and Lang'er have the biggest grievance, and your suspicion is the highest. Say, did you do it? If you say it, I just want your life, and I will spare the next one. Little life."
He carried a strong murderous aura: "Lang'er just took a fancy to your apprentice’s fate, just play with it. I, Baihuzong, bless you for so many years, and then use a few ants from the condensed realm. Complaints, life and death."
Qing Mei's face sank: "I don't know what you are talking about. If there is evidence that I really murdered Daoist Shen Lang, I would like to catch it.
Just listened to the meaning of fellow Daoists, do you want to bend into a move?
White Tiger Sect is now ready to treat me and other Xiaozong Jindan as slaves of pigs and dogs, can he insult at will? "
Her words were puns, affecting many small monks around, causing their complexions to change slightly.
But Hong Jiang, who was in a rage, ignored these people at all: "Well, since you doesn't want to admit it, let me die."
A square brick with metallic luster emerged in his hand. The gold brick suddenly enlarged in mid-air and became the size of a radius of more than ten meters. At the same time, a strong pressure pressed against the green surroundings, making her sink into a quagmire. , Walking slowly.
The people around Qingmei saw this expression, and their figures flashed away and left.
"Hong Jiang is crazy."
"This golden brick is a well-known magic weapon from Yuannan. It is powerful and the master of the Qingmei sect is in danger."
She couldn't get out for a short time. The strong sense of crisis pierced her skin. Qing Mei couldn't care much. She could only enter the whole body's mana into the Qing Luo umbrella above her head. The Qing Luo umbrella was released with blue light and expanded a circle. Strands of cyan silk distilled down, protecting her.
Then she stretched her hand and pointed, the blue light on the surface of the green Luo umbrella lit up, and several blue spears and daggers turned into sharp blue lights and shot towards the golden bricks that hit the sky, and the air was drawn to pieces. In terms of power, it was much stronger than the attacks of Zhao Shi and Shen Lang.
Ding Ding Ding~
But what is desperate is that these powerful attacks can only disperse the golden light on the outermost layer of the golden light bricks, but compared to it a dozen feet long and wide, several feet high, it is like a mountain of gold and iron. A strong attack can only knock the soil and rocks on the mountain to pieces, and has no effect on the mountain peaks that have existed since ancient times.
boom!
The golden bricks turned into a golden light and slammed straight down in the horrified eyes of Qing Mei, and the scalp numb crunch sounded. The Qing Mei, which was tightly protected by the Qing Luo umbrella, looked like a small cyan ball. After being bombarded, he smashed a large hole in the wall of the Zhang Xukuan palace built of wide and thick bluestone, and then smashed a deep hole in the ground.
Hiss~
Seeing this, the surrounding Golden Core cultivators couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They are both middle Golden Core cultivators. Why is the gap so big?
Cough
The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing an extremely embarrassed figure, the magic weapon of life, Qing Luo Umbrella, with dim aura, face like golden paper, blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his left arm hanging weakly.
This is because she deflected the attack of the golden bricks at a critical moment and ejected herself to a distance to offset part of the attack, otherwise it would not be so easy to avoid the attack.
Boom boom boom, Hong Jiang came with heavy footsteps, holding a golden brick in his right hand, like a majestic golden man: "Bitch, do you still confess your sin?"
Qing Mei ignored him and smiled miserably at the people around him: "Do you still stand by and stand by? I Qing Mei swears to the Dao of Heaven, I never shot Shen Lang children just now.
The White Tiger Sect regards me as a slave and bullies me at will. It is me today. It is not a pity to die. I will be fellow daoists tomorrow! "
Brother Xiaozong Jindan looks complicated, Hong Jiang’s move is really chilling, but Brother Yuanying is an insurmountable mountain, but I don't know where to start resisting?
Hong Jiang sneered: "Swear to the Dao of Heaven? Qing Mei, this set is outdated. This kind of oath involving Dao Xin, as long as I have a firm mind, soul and Dao Xin, you can do as much as you want. You think Are we the kind of ancient monks who cheat?"
"I'm just looking for a punching bag. I didn't expect me to wait for the golden core cultivator's life to be so low." Qing Mei's face was cold: "Just do you think that a small golden core cultivator can treat me as a pig or dog at will?"
She looked at Hong Jiang with a sarcasm, and a golden core slowly emerged from her chest to the already dim Qingluo umbrella. The Qingluo umbrella was immediately released and restored to its original shape, with cracks like cracks. The black lines immediately appeared around the Qingluo Umbrella, exuding the ultimate aura of destruction, which made Hong Jiang, who was confident in his face, stop immediately and guard the golden light bricks used for the attack in front of him.
"No one is allowed to leave!"
The surrounding Golden Core cultivators felt cold and instinctively wanted to leave, but the cold eyes that touched Qingmei immediately stopped where they were, and they dared not move.