Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 714 Mu Qingguan

The nectar was clear and cool, and Deng Wenlun's body glowed green. In an instant, the wound on his chest returned to normal!

Deng Wenlun himself felt refreshed all over his body, and even supported himself with his hands, and sat up directly.

"Master!"

Seeing that the master was healed, several disciples surrounded him with happy faces.

"Thank you!"

Deng Wenlun stood up and bowed solemnly to Wang Hongda.

Wang Hongda nodded, and said: "Okay, now, please head Deng, take me to Muqing Temple!"

"Master, let's go too!"

A few disciples will also go.

Deng Wenlun looked at Wang Hongda and asked for his opinion.

Wang Hongda shook his head: "There are too many people, I can't protect you."

Zheng Weicheng refused to accept it, and said, "We will protect ourselves!"

Wang Hongda looked at Deng Wenlun and said, "You can do whatever you want, but don't blame me if I don't protect you well."

Deng Wenlun looked at a few apprentices and nodded: "Okay, let's take a trip together! The Wooden Immortal Sect takes the lead for us, and we hide our emptiness, how can we be shy turtles?"

So, Deng Wenlun led the way, and a dozen or so people went up to Muqingguan in a mighty way.

Muqingguan is not in Linhai City, but on the mountain in the north, and does not participate in the Linhai Folk Affairs Association. It has little influence in the Folk Affairs Association, but because it has no jurisdiction, it develops on its own and has a large number of people.

As soon as the few people reached the foot of the mountain, a dozen disciples in white Taoist robes rushed down from the mountain, all holding their magic swords in unison, blocking the way of Wang Hongda and others.

"Deng Wenlun, you are still not convinced, and you have called for reinforcements?"

The leading disciple shouted loudly.

Deng Wenlun said calmly: "Give us back the Baomiao tree, and save a lot of fighting today."

Mu Qingguan's disciples immediately showed their swords: "You can save a lot of fighting by going back the same way, and you can save a dog's life!"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing how arrogant these people were, Wang Xuesong couldn't bear it anymore, and the Feiquan pestle flew towards them like a galaxy falling.

The eight people on the opposite side acted in unison, listening to the command of a man in the middle, and shouted: "Set up the formation!"

Disciple Mu Qingguan immediately stepped on the direction to arrange the formation, and several human swords pointed at the Feiquan pestle at the same time, a golden light, supported the Feiquan pestle, and bounced back.

Wang Xuesong also flew out, took the Feiquan pestle, and landed in front of the formation.

Seeing the formation formation on the opposite side, Wang Xuesong took his time and sacrificed the hundreds of sketches of Jiangshan, a green light flashed, and four phantoms of Taoist priests appeared in four directions around him, and they also formed a formation formation.

"Single-person formation!"

Deng Wenlun was shocked when he saw Wang Xuesong's methods, but he didn't expect the three of them, Wang Xuesong's realm, to improve a lot!

Mu Qingguan's disciple on the opposite side was quite shocked when he saw Wang Xuesong's method. You look at me and I look at you. The leading disciple commanded: "Let's fight!"

The formation of disciple Mu Qingguan began to change, the disciple began to change positions around the eye of the formation, and the eight magic swords did not leak.

"kill!"

Disciple Mu Qingguan gave an order, and the magic circle began to move, joining Wang Xuesong.

Seeing this, Wang Xuesong's mind moved, and he stood in place. The four people in the formation began to take turns, trembling with each other.

Immediately shouted Sha Zhentian, eight battles and four, obviously the number of people on the opposite side was twice that of Wang Xuesong's side, but Wang Xuesong's formation was not real people, but phantoms with concentrated power, more flexible, and he could make moves as he wanted, and the opponent's two hits Neither can gain the upper hand.

Seeing that the formation didn't work, Mu Qingguan's leading disciple took a step back and said, "Change the formation!"

Mu Qingguan's disciples all took a step back, put away their dharma swords, and took out the eight bronze mirrors in unison, passing over the four phantoms on Wang Xuesong's side that could not be passed by in the formation, and the eight golden lights shone in front of Wang Xuesong together.

Wang Xuesong observed carefully, and found that the light actually contained a metal phase murderous intent.

Wang Xuesong couldn't help but look at Mu Qingguan's people with admiration, Jin Kemu, these people are very flexible.

Naturally, Wang Jiarui had already made other preparations. When she saw the bronze mirror shining on her body, she stomped her feet, and a green light flashed above her head, temporarily blocking the golden light of the bronze mirror.

Wang Xuesong took the opportunity to offer sacrifices to the Jishui lotus platform, and blew a cold air at the formation of several people.

Seeing the cold air coming over, Mu Qingguan's disciples worked together and raised the bronze mirror to shine towards it.

Wang Xuesong's Jishui Liantai could not fight eight against one, and the cold air was irradiated into white water vapor, which turned into a hazy mist between Wang Xuesong and Mu Qingguan's disciples.

Wang Xuesong smiled. Originally, she just hoped that the cold air and the light of the bronze mirror would compete with each other. Unexpectedly, there was a little surprise. The fog was so thick that the bronze mirrors of Mu Qingguan's disciples shone through the fog, and their power would be greatly reduced.

Immediately afterwards, she stomped her feet, and the Hundred Grass Map above her head lit up again, and released four phantoms, forming a tighter formation, fighting with Mu Qingguan's disciples in the mist.

"Change the sword!"

Mu Qingguan's master disciple gave an order, and Mu Qingguan's disciples changed back to their swords, and fought back and forth with Wang Xuesong's formation in the dense fog.

The disciple in charge of Mu Qingguan said to the other disciples: "Hold on! She has transformed into eight people, and the speed of mana consumption is eight times. We can win if we hold on!"

The disciple in charge of Mu Qingguan was right, Wang Xuesong's mana was indeed being consumed rapidly.

But Wang Xuesong has found a way to deal with these people.

Mu Qingguan's disciples didn't pay attention to the shadow of swords and swords in the mist, and Wang Xuesong raised the Jishui lotus platform again.

The white cold air of the Jishui Liantai was covered by the mist and could not be seen at all. By the time the disciples of Muqingguan noticed the sudden drop in the temperature of the surrounding air, it was already too late.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

In the mist, a silver shadow flew back and forth, it was the Feiquan pestle, and it hit the frozen dharma swords in the hands of Mu Qingguan's disciples. With crisp sounds, the dharma swords in the hands of Mu Qingguan's disciples broke off one after another.

"what?"

Disciple Mu Qingguan turned pale with shock!The dharma sword is broken, what should I do?
The sudden change was unexpected by the disciples in charge of Mu Qingguan. The disciples were unarmed, so naturally they did not dare to fight with Wang Xuesong. Wang Xuesong took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. At the same time, he launched a fierce attack, breaking through the formation of Mu Qingguan's disciples, and Mu Qingguan's disciples ran away with their heads in their hands, in a panic.

Wang Xuesong smiled triumphantly, took away the magic weapon, and returned to Wang Hongda's side.

Wang Hongda and others passed through the panic-stricken and retreating disciples of Mu Qingguan, and came to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Fu Jinbo and Qu Jianzhang were guarding the entrance of the mountain.

When Deng Wenlun saw these two people, he sneered and said, "Tell Shao Yuanlong to come out and die!"

Fu Jinbo grinned, showed the dry wind box, eager to try, said: "Want to see the master? Pass me first!"

Wang Hongda tilted his head to look at his apprentices.

Xu Hui jumped up, came to Fu Jinbo, and used the Qing gun, but Fu Jinbo had no weapons, and opened the dry wind box.

A dry and hot wind came, which surprised Xu Hui. He took a step back to avoid it, looked up at Fu Jinbo, and asked in doubt: How is this wind so similar to blowing meat and destroying gourds?
(End of this chapter)