I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

The voice was loud, not only Duanmuyang, but everyone present at the scene unconsciously looked towards the rear of the sect almost at the moment the voice sounded.

It's just that before anyone could be seen, a piercing cold light shot up into the sky, and instantly dispersed the ghost soldiers who seemed to be monitoring the audience and waiting for their opportunity.

Seeing this, everyone in Tianji Sect seemed to have seen a savior, and the elders at the head were even more relieved.

The strange thing is that Duanmuyang over there didn't have the slightest intention to be anxious, instead he touched his chin, and the smile on his face became much wider.

"It seems that Uncle Chenxu said you were injured before, but the injury is not serious."

Duan Muyang waved his hand, causing the ghost soldiers who were about to move forward to stop.The corner of his mouth raised, he opened his lips and smiled and said, "Master Ming Xu, it's been a long time since we met."

"I haven't seen you for a long time and gave me this great gift. I really appreciate your painstaking efforts."

Mingxu's voice was still as loud as before.

After a while, a figure sprang up from behind the crowd, he stood against the wind, and said without anger: "I have something to say, just now the juniors have made it clear to you, since you don't regard yourself as a member of my sect, I don't need to Show you more mercy. If you have the ability to make your monsters go back to the underworld, you come here and fight with me in an upright manner. If you win, I will abolish my cultivation. If you lose, don’t blame me. Don't look at your master's face anymore."

After saying this, Duan Muyang seemed to want to think for a while, and he touched his chin and there was no movement.

But the three people sitting on the roof watching the fun frowned at the same time, and He Yufan bumped Han Zichuan's arm without hesitation, and said bluntly: "Your brother is so shameless, what do you mean by losing?" Self-abolished cultivation base won't show mercy if he wins? He doesn't have to die if he loses, brother Duanmu will die if he loses, right?"

Han Zichuan nodded with a wry smile: "Brother has always been like this, if he doesn't say this today, I will feel strange instead."

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched.

It's really not easy for a person to be so shameless, but he didn't know that Duanmuyang was facing Mingxu...

"Don't worry, he won't suffer."

Before He Yufan could finish thinking, Huan Chengzhi had already reached a conclusion.He said: "Even if Mingxu is an old fox, he can't match up to the wolf king after all."

He Yufan was taken aback when he heard the words, then thought about it, and then laughed clearly.

Among the three, Han Zichuan was the only one who was still a little dazed.It's just that he didn't give him a chance to think for long, and Duanmuyang, who was thinking for a while, finally raised his head.

The moment he met Ming Xu's eyes again, he smiled and said, "Master, you think too much. I don't have enough strength, so I don't dare to fight alone with you. So for the current battle, I'm afraid there will be a group." .”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Tianji Sect who was slightly relieved just now became nervous again.

Duan Muyang didn't intend to give them any more chances to prepare, he yawned and looked at the sky, then waved his hands and said: "I don't think you guys plan to take the chance I gave you anymore, so let's not waste time Alright, I'll help you choose directly, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost soldiers around him rushed forward at twice the speed than before.No matter how fast Mingxu swung the iron bone fan, the sky could not reach the ground. In the blink of an eye, the ghost soldier had already stepped on the steps in front of the main hall of Tianji Gate.

As the army moved forward, Duanmuyang's almond eyes were half-closed.It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly widened his eyes.

The cold light that shot out of it shocked people's hearts, but without waiting for anyone to react, his figure flashed, and a scream of extreme pain came from the side of Mingxu with the blue shadow over there.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the source of the sound.

At this moment, Duanmuyang's shadow can't be seen there, only Tianjimen's elder is left, lying trembling on the ground covering his dantian with blood all over his body.

Looking at the ghost soldiers again, Duan Muyang had returned to the darkness at some point.

He threw a blood-stained bead up and down in his hand, played with it for a while, and then waved his hand to let the soldier beside him throw a long sword towards the elder.

The sword blade pierced through the air, and the few people who were still watching the injury immediately got out of the way with the icy cold air.

And without the protection of his companions, the elder who had been robbed of the golden core could only watch helplessly as the long sword approached, piercing his chest and piercing his heart.

Duanmuyang snapped his five fingers together, and while the golden elixir followed, he looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "It's been a hundred years, but you really haven't changed at all. You abandoned me in the midst of the enemy group, and now the situation is repeating itself. I would like to see how many people you can abandon."

After the words fell, apart from the continuous laughter, there was no other movement on his side.

For a moment, as if he was about to take a break, he yawned and sat back in his original position.

He Yufan was shocked by this scene for a long time, and when the ghost soldiers over there began to move forward again, he finally took a deep breath and asked Huan Chengzhi, "Is this an intermission?"

Huan Chengzhi shook his head, sighed softly, "He wants to scare the rest of the people to death psychologically. As long as he doesn't rush to make a move, those people will always worry about whether he will be the next one. He As long as they are quiet, they will feel uncomfortable. I didn't say that, this method is really wonderful."

He Yufan blinked, and then turned his head to look at the Tianji Gate. Sure enough, this time not only the elders, but even Mingxu's face was a little more nervous.

"The elder that Yang'er killed just now has just reached the level of fitness." Han Zichuan nodded at the side, and then responded: "Although it is not a great power to combine people in this world, but such a blow to take a person's golden core, it is not a big deal. Saying it was false, even I was taken aback.”

He Yufan was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned his head to look at Huan Chengzhi.

The latter received his gaze, and shook his head dumbfoundingly: "If you give me ten chances, I may not be able to kill that elder, let alone kill him with one blow."

He Yufan nodded knowingly.

As expected, his puppy is still far behind Goudan.

Huan Chengzhi looked at him a little dumbfounded, and from the look in his eyes, he also understood what the other party meant.

But this thing...

There is really no way to refute.

Fortunately, He Yufan didn't dwell on it for too long. With just one sentence, his eyes were drawn to the battle situation over there again.

Just like what Huan Chengzhi said, Duanmuyang seemed to be the ones who were disgusting to death at Tianjimen. The army had been tossing around for a long time, and the other side was so anxious that they couldn't think of a countermeasure, but he was fast As if falling asleep, he propped his head and yawned non-stop.

Mingxu also seemed to realize that what he said just now was a little too loud, his fingers clenched and clenched by his side, and those two chapped lips also opened and closed.I don't know how long it took until his back was stuck to the gate of the main hall of Tianjimen, finally stopped, pursed his lips and said: "Daoist Duanmu, for the sake of you still calling me uncle, I have to remind you. You must not kill this thing quickly, otherwise even if we are killed by you here today, the old man will not let you go."

"I know that." Duan Muyang nodded, his eyes slowly opened a little, but the corners of his mouth raised up and said: "But even so, what's the problem? God knows that the old man is also busy. He has been busy for hundreds of years. I forgot to dispose of you garbage, am I still afraid that he will stare at me?"

What he said was that he didn't save any sympathy, and Mingxu also knew that just verbal advice was completely useless.

The two just glanced at each other.

Mingxu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Duanmuyang's figure disappeared in place again.

The same howling as before, the same blood as before.

It wasn't until Duanmuyang sat back to his original position that everyone present clearly realized a problem——

Tonight, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him.

"Before I came here, I calculated that there were ten people who bullied me, and three people who harmed my teacher."

Duanmuyang smiled, and said in a terrifying voice that sounded like a ghost crying in the ears of everyone: "By the time of sunrise tomorrow, the remaining 11 people will not die, and I will kill one person every other incense stick. Anyway, I It's already a lonely ghost, and it's not too short of time, but I don't know what you think about the masters and uncles who didn't participate."

As soon as the words fell, there was a plop beside Mingxu over there, and a person knelt down.

He kowtowed while clasping his hands together, crying and begging for mercy: "Yang'er, please let me go! That matter was all led by senior brother back then, I was just ordered to look outside It’s just me, I really didn’t attack Junior Brother!”

"Master Nianxu, why did you do this?" Duanmuyang said with a soft smile, "I was no longer alive when you attacked my master, how can I know the truth if you tell me these things now? Besides, I said it before. Options, even if the uncle wants to beg for mercy now, he should use the right method, right?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't feel like it was enough, so he stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to the elder.

The latter stared blankly at this side for a while, finally gritted his teeth and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his hand and poked hard at his dantian.

However, before the action came, it was an iron bone fan that passed first.

Blood splattered, and the head fell to the ground.

Mingxu looked down at the blood on the fan bone, his face was livid, and he said in a cold voice: "The enemy is currently disturbing the morale of the army, don't blame me for being merciless."

Everyone at the scene didn't expect such a result. For a moment, including Duan Muyang, they all stared at this side with wide eyes.

Mingxu took a deep breath, but raised his eyes to look at the roof over there.

He said: "Junior Brother, Mr. He. At this moment, when the faction is going to die for me, the two of you are watching the show like this. I'm afraid it will spread, isn't it inappropriate?"