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Chapter 191 Tian Wen's First Sword Doesn't Form Up and Down
"Innate Yimu True Fire, refine it for me!"

With a flick of Jiang Xiaoliu's fingers, a small emerald green flame appeared in the middle of the team of hundreds of ghost cultivators in a flash, and then exploded, turning into countless green sparks, which accurately attached to every ghost cultivator. The flames on the ghost cultivator's body shot up to the sky in an instant, and the burning crackled. The ghost cultivators were caught off guard. The sparks were like tarsal maggots. No matter what ghosts and supernatural powers they used, it was still useless, and they were scorched by the real fire. screaming, with a hideous face, rolling around in pain.

The most frightening thing is that this real fire has the ability to burn them to slag in an instant, but it burns extremely slowly, which makes these ghost cultivators feel pain and go straight into their souls. At this moment, they regret how they followed the army to kill the ancestors of the Taoist family I regretted so much why I devoured and tortured Maoshan monks. Scenes of evils in life emerged. The pain on the soul and the pain on the ghosts doubled, making these ghosts feel so painful that they would rather die than die.

"Hmph, there is more than enough to die, Xuantian obeyed the order to hang these ghost cultivators at the gate of Maoshan Mountain, and set up formations for the monks with cultivation levels in the world to see. This is the end of killing my Taoist disciples."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xiaoliu popped out another crystal-like flame and sank into the group of ghosts. This is the background of his blessing of real fire. He will keep repairing ghost cultivation for at least a hundred years, and then keep burning and incinerating them. While paying the price for his crimes, deter the world's evil spirits.

"stop!"

At this moment, a powerful ghost energy rises from below. Just based on the breath alone, it is almost in the early stage of fusion. This kind of big ghost used to be at the same level as Yama in the Ten Temples. It is a ghost king, even in the underworld. The noble being was furious at this moment, leading an army of more than [-] ghost cultivators, forming a large formation with a fierce aura, and blocking Jiang Xiaoliu's people.

"The judge with a green face, under the command of Yan Luo of the Ten Palaces, was ordered to be stationed here to deal with matters related to the handover of Jinxu Zhenren, the leader of the Zhengdao Alliance. Who are you, and why did you kill my subordinates? Could it be that you don't even want the three hundred Maoshan inner sect disciples? Is it done?"

The green-faced judge questioned Jiang Xiaoliu loudly, and at the same time waved his hand, the ghostly aura behind him evaporated, and quickly separated from the two sides, revealing more than 300 inner disciples of Maoshan who had been sealed and cultivated. .

"I am Jinxu, the blue-faced old ghost. I know what your plan is to threaten me with these disciples, even to ask for some benefits, or to embarrass us, so that you can show your evil spirit's prestige, right?"

The green-faced judge laughed loudly: "No wonder you can be the leader of the alliance, and being favored by the Taoist ancestor, you really have a clear mind!"

"That's right, you, Jinxu, just kneel down to me, and every time you kowtow, I will release a Maoshan disciple. May I tell you that everything here is recorded by the water mirror technique, and it is played on the dedicated network for monks from time to time. I am Letting you lose face is to make your immortals beg us like pigs and dogs, ghost cultivators who are usually looked down upon by you!"

"Today's leader, what can you do?"

The dedicated network for monks is a special network platform specially constructed by the Excalibur Bureau for the convenience of monks to communicate. Among them, monks buy, sell, and communicate. Foreign practitioners can also join in, and they are very popular among monks. Jiang Xiaoliu has heard about it from Yafei, but he has never been in to see and see because he is entangled in trivial matters.

What this green-faced judge meant today was to humiliate him, and then broadcast it on the Internet, so that he, as well as the Taoists, would be disgraced in front of the world's practice interface, lose their prestige, and become the laughing stock of the practice world.

And the green-faced judge is full of confidence. He expected Jiang Xiaoliu to dare not refuse. There are countless pairs of eyes watching on the monk network platform. You were appointed by the Taoist ancestor as the leader of the Taoist alliance. The disciple was beheaded by evil spirits, but he refused to suffer a little grievance for the sake of his comrades. When the time came, he could even indirectly offend Maoshan and divide the Taoist school. This was one of the small plots handed down by the Great Qin Empire.

Xuantian is in a hurry: "Qingmian, Taoist Xuantian is the great elder of Qingyunguan, who is fully responsible for many matters in the sect. Our head teacher is a noble status and cannot be humiliated. I am a dignified and fit monk, and I am willing to replace my family. Kowtow, please let me go, a Taoist cultivator."

After all, Xuantian was about to kneel down and kowtow, Jiang Xiaoliu was very moved, but he couldn't let him do this, with a wave of his hand, an invisible mana actually forcibly supported Xuantian at the fusion stage.

Xuan Tian hurriedly said: "You can't be the head of the sect, it's related to the reputation of the whole righteous way, if you want to kneel down, it will be very difficult to stand up again in this life."

Xuan Tian's meaning is very clear, even if you are willing to give up your dignity in order to rescue your fellow Taoists, you represent the Huaxia Taoist School, and you are a young talent recognized by the Taoist ancestors. Treacherous tricks, even the demons and this group of ghost cultivators have to sacrifice, and kill them all after you kowtow and humiliate, so that you can't get anything.

"Xuantian, you are too underestimating. Dao ancestor can designate me as the leader, how can he be baffled by the evil devil's mere means?"

Xuan Tian was a little stunned when he heard that, even if he had lived for thousands of years, he would not have a good way to face this kind of situation for a while, and a large formation was formed on the opposite side, a full [-] troops, even if he could not stand still It will take a long time for you to kill, I'm afraid it will be too late for everything.

"Green-faced judge, today, I will sentence you to endure the torment of my innate Yimu real fire for ten thousand years, and you will never be reborn forever."

The green-faced judge was stunned for a moment, and then laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, what kind of bullshit is the leader of the Taoist alliance? You are a monk who only cares about yourself and ignores the life and death of your fellows. You are so selfish. You have the nerve to lead the Taoist school, and you can even let the Taoist ancestor I recognize you!"

"Hey, you Maoshan disciples, you originally joined the inner sect and are the backbone of Maoshan. The future inheritance and development depend entirely on you, so my family Yan Jun couldn't bear to kill you and cut off the Taoist ancestral family of Maoshan for thousands of years. Inheritance, the result is now good. The leader of the Taoist alliance that you recognize is Jinxu, who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He doesn't care about life and death, and he doesn't care about the inheritance of the Taoist ancestral line. He watched you being killed by us evil spirits. Hahaha!"

"Okay, okay, okay, my little boy today, and you and other bull-nosed people who were high above you in the past, let me see clearly how I managed to deal with these ancestral monks."

The green-faced judge waved his hand, and said: "Come here, bring me their senior sister from the inner sect of Maoshan, and I will recruit her on the spot, and also bring out all the female disciples for me, and follow me in front of these sanctimonious disciples." To die in front of the Taoist monks, hahahahaha!"

A group of ghost cultivators laughed excitedly. How dare you think about such things on weekdays. It is an unending hatred. Now, in front of them, you are befriending a Taoist female monk. , but now not only can it be done, but it can also be done in front of countless Taoist monks. How can this group of ghost cultivators not be excited?
"Bold, the old man can't stand it anymore, I'm going to kill these bastards!"

"That's right, the evil spirits bully people too much, whether it is tolerable or unbearable, buddy, even if I fall, I will kill a few more evil spirits."

"Shameless, shameless, the demons are too much, the lord orders, kill them all, Maoshan comrades, please understand, at this moment we are powerless to rescue you, we have to not let you be humiliated, lose the reputation of Maoshan ancestors for thousands of years. "

More than 300 inner sect disciples in Maoshan were sealed, their eyes were full of desolation and hatred, but they couldn't say a word, but the firmness in their eyes had conveyed the will to die to the Taoist alliance army. die.

"Everyone!"

Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly yelled, and pointed like a sword: "It's just a trick of the devil, let's see how the lord can crack it!"

"Heaven asked the first sword: Up and down are not formed, so why test it?"

(End of this chapter)