My Disciples Are All Villains

Immediately after--

Bama's palms lighted purple gas.

Head up.

"divination."

A voice resounded throughout the Jianxu Mausoleum.

The sword array in the sky began to tremble.

"Congratulations."

A strange note came out of Bama ’s mouth, and when the notes were brought together, the bright entrance above seemed to be blowing in a wind.

Around the Seven Judgment Array, there appeared a circle of witchcraft.

Energy began to gather.

Zhang Yuanshan looked excited ...

He had already felt the gathering of energy, as if he had seen a scene that surpassed the strength of the eight leaves.

...

Outside the sword market.

The rising purple gas spreads against the ground and spreads all around.

Wherever the purple gas went, flowers and trees withered.

at the same time.

In different places, there are similar purple gases that gather nearby energy.

Pieces of trees withered.

...

A white lake, a white skirt, and a white cape are stacked neatly on the grass beside a small lake dozens of miles away from Jinting Mountain.

In the jungle near the lake, a purple circle is slowly spreading to gather the vitality and energy nearby.

The tree withered and the flowers withered.

Some flying birds fled.

Some birds do not believe in evil, and fall on the purple circle, which is like a tentacle, tied to the bird.

The bird instantly turned into a pile of bones.

Grunt.

Grunt.

One after another blisters, rising from the mirror-like lake.

at this time--

Wow!

A wave of water rushed out of the sky.

Surrounded by gang qi, the surrounding water stains evaporated to dryness instantly.

Hair is like a waterfall, skin is like snow.

As her eyes opened, the clothing on the shore flew towards her.

The graceful posture turned around.

The water wave fell.

Revealed her true face.

If you don't eat fireworks on earth, you are shocked.

Ye Tianxin looked at the hair that fell on the halving, and under the sunlight, it shone like ink.

She saw a small amount of water drop falling on the white dress, her brow furrowed slightly.

A little mobilization ...

The water stain was evaporated again.

She sighed: "It's still a little bit worse."

Ye Tianxin stepped into the air toward the shore, and halfway through, he noticed something unusual.

"Ok?"

Her figure flickered.

Fly above the woods.

look around.

The sporadic forests have withered and are out of step with the surrounding environment.

"Witchcraft? Big witch?"

Ye Tianxin was away all the year round. When he established Yanyue Palace, he also knew about witchcraft.

Seeing this scene, she was not surprised.

She was flying towards the nearby forest area ... faster and faster, further and further away from Jinting Mountain until her vision disappeared.

Withered for dozens of miles, all withered trees appeared.

She did not continue to verify.

Intuition told her that this matter is strange.

Ye Tianxin continued to fly upward until he reached a high enough distance, and the qi opened.

Looked in the direction of Mo Tian Ge.

Because it is too far away, when the weather is fine, only the blurred outline of Jinting Mountain can be seen, and the specific situation cannot be known.

Ye Tianxin looked at the surrounding environment again and swooped down.

It fell beside a purple circle that disappeared.

The fair-skinned palms are as bright as jade, and they spin rapidly.

call!

Passionate circles swirling around.

Passing over the purple circle, flying back to the palm of his hand.

"puppet?"

Because there are no dead objects in this purple circle, all the puppets cannot be controlled.

Ye Tianxin judged that this great witch was not nearby ...

The ability to cast such a powerful random witchcraft circle is not simple.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Tianxin was suspended again.

Came to the sky.

"Someone?"

Ye Tianxin could not help being surprised to see the dense flying team flying in the distance.

She did not flinch, but flew towards the team.

It was a square formation formed by dozens of monks.

Boxy.

There was a huge gang of gas dragging them around.

Ye Tianxin did not approach again.

Her impression of the monk is not always good.

Just as she was preparing to use the magical power to leave ... a monk heard the voice:

"Female donor, please stay."

Ye Tianxin frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"The female donor must not have misunderstood, the poor monk's law is quiet, but the abbot of Tianxuan Temple happened to pass by here," Xu Jing said.

"Tianxuan Temple is quiet?"

"Why did the female donor recognize Lao Guan?" The Mage Jing was also surprised.

Of course Ye Tianxin will not tell him why, but said: "I still have things, I will not accompany you."

"The donor ... dare to ask how far this place is from Jinting Mountain?" Xu Jing quickly heard the voice,

Ye Tianxin felt funny.

Jin Tingshan flew forward a short distance before he saw it, but also came running to ask for directions.

If she didn't know about Tianxuan Temple, she would have left.

"I don't know." Ye Tianxin answered three words, flashing forward.

"Female donor ... please stay, stay ..."

Buzz!

A six-leaf Baigua Cave was standing in the sky.

The quiet and the monk behind him suddenly froze in the air, surprised ...

"This……"

"Abbot, this can meet a six-leaf casually, otherwise, shall we go back?"

"The disciple thinks that Mo Tian Ge does not need us?"

The monks were embarrassed.

They knew that Mo Tian Ge was very strong, masters were like clouds, and opponents were naturally masters. However, meeting a passerby with just six leaves was a real blow to their confidence.

The quiet brow frowned and said in a deep voice:

"The Lord Ji has the grace to choose the color of the sky, the grace of dripping water, when Yongquan tells you, if you are afraid, you can leave Tianxuan Temple now.

"The disciple is afraid, the disciple knows the wrong!"

The monks said.

He looked at the surroundings quietly and said, "The Jinting Mountain barrier has disappeared for some time. It is the time when we need the most help ... Withdrawing, it's a taboo!

"Disciples remember."

"And ... Hugh wants to raise the point of the demon in front of Lao Qian again!" When Jing Jing said this, he was scattered.

"Disciples obey."

The disciples said in unison: "Amitabha."

...

Half a day later, in the Devil's Pavilion, in the main hall.

Luzhou looked at the remaining points on the interface-

Merit points: 3700.

With such merits, barely buy a fatal blow.

Perhaps with the extraordinary power of Tianshu, Luzhou felt that the value of the critical strike card was gradually decreasing.

Of course ... if it is an unsolvable opponent, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's fatal blow card is still the best choice. Often when it comes to that stage, it is not the right time to consider the price / performance ratio.

[Ding, kill a target, get 1500 merit points. 】

Luzhou heard this reminder, nodding his head, and said to himself: "This apprentice, afraid of being used to freedom, does not know to return a letter."

He did not know where Yu Shangrong was now.

Just thinking of Yu Shangrong's profound strength, let him go.

It is also a way to display his merits when he is full of virtue outside. After all, there are myself and a few old men sitting on the hill. If Yu Shangrong is left, it will be a waste.

At this time, Mingshi came in from the outside—

"Master, the monks of Tianxuan Temple are asking for advice."

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