Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Li Ji quickly jumped forward, stretched out his hand to support Yu Wenhan, took a closer look, and was startled: "Oh, what's wrong, old man?"

Yu Wenhan couldn't move his body, but his eyes were wide open, as if he was still breathing flames.

Yuan Qinghang said: "The old man is unwilling to leave, saying that there is no way to leave the juniors and clansmen behind and escape alone, so I have to resort to some tricks."

He reached out and poked Yu Wenhan's chest, unlocked the spiritual acupoint, and before the old man got angry, he smiled and bowed: "Old man, if you stay in this thousand mountains, I'm afraid Shang Yuan can't find a suitable golden pill. You must be the first to strike."

With a breath in Yu Wenhan's chest, he finally moved freely, and said angrily: "Then bloody battle to the end, it's just one life, so what's there to be afraid of!"

Behind him, the one-eyed old servant persuaded in a low voice: "Why is the suzerain so stubborn? It's not that he's afraid of death, but he's afraid of being wronged by death."

Chen Feng swung his long sword horizontally, and said coldly: "Senior Yuwen, if you really have nowhere to vent your anger, you might as well work together, which is worse than being lonely and dying in vain."

Yuan Qinghang waved his hands and looked at the people around him with serious eyes: "The big guy is living well, why should he die? Sending the damned to the west is the right way."

Yu Wenhan finally closed his mouth, his face was angry, but he felt ashamed looking at the people around him who had no family at all.

Mu Anyang looked at the sky, and looked at Yuan Qinghang eagerly: "Then what should we do next?"

The head of Chang also echoed: "Xiao Xianjun told us to come on time, but what's the best way?"

Hundreds of Immortal Sect members gathered nearby, seeing so many distinguished Sect Masters surrounded by such a young man, their words were polite, the situation was strange, and each of them looked a little strange.

Regardless of whether this young man is a disciple of Haiqingmen or Yi Baiyi, even if he is clever and clever, and he happened to lead everyone to break through Shang Yuan's plot, how could it be worth so many big figures to be polite to him?

However, this young man didn't seem to have any fear at all, he stood there calmly, and said in a clear voice: "Senior Yuwen, here is your superb skill cultivation, you may wish to refer to me for details."

He pointed to the eyes of the "Sheng" gate array that was faintly emitting aura: "Not much else to say, now let's find some masters of the art sect to attack this place, and then destroy the formation. You see, the chances of winning are not great." ?”

Yu Wenhan swept his eyes and made a judgment: "It's feasible, but I'm afraid that Shang Yuan will be disturbed."

Everyone was shocked and anxious.With Shang Yuan's extreme cultivation, not to mention the imminent moment, even if he shot from a distance, he might be able to kill the enemy immediately and prevent the formation from breaking.

After all, Mu Anyang is not good at spells, so he hesitated at the side: "Even if the battle is broken, after Shang Yuan arrives, I'm afraid that blood will flow into rivers casually."

Chen Feng sneered: "After the formation is broken, everyone separates and flees. No matter how fast Shang Yuan is, he can't kill everyone. At that time, let's settle down!"

Yuan Qinghang shook his head: "No, you can't escape. If you escape separately, even if some people can survive, but more people can only be defeated by him."

Next to him, someone couldn't help interjecting tremblingly: "If we work together, it seems that we can't defeat this old monster, right?"

Even Chen Feng, who is the most powerful in battle, and Yu Wenhan, who has superb skills and skills, were defeated in an instant. The gap between Nascent Soul Realm and Jindan Great Perfection is simply desperate!

Yuan Qinghang said word by word: "I have a method, if you try it, it's better than throwing away your armor and fleeing in embarrassment now."

Chen Feng slammed his sword on the ground and plowed a huge ditch: "Tell me, how to do it? Even if Lingxiao Palace is dead, it will not avoid the battle."

Yu Wenhan also gritted his teeth: "The old man has already died many days ago, and it's not a big deal to do it again."

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "Okay, if the suzerains trust me, just listen to my arrangement for a while."

……

In the Scarlet Cloud Hall, the lights were brightly lit, and the disciples who were watching the night surrounded the outside. Inside the main hall, it was as silent as a tomb.

Shang Yuan sat alone on the high platform, his whole body was full of blueness, and above his head, the black baby gradually turned light gray as he breathed in and out.

After a while, it gradually became translucent, and after half a cup of tea, it finally returned to a faint light golden color.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light in his cloudy eyes, and he glanced at the shadow standing silently in front of the hall door: "Wuji?"

Shang Wuji dragged his heavy steps, supported himself slowly, and walked up to him step by step: "...Father."

Shang Yuan's expression was indifferent: "The legs can walk recently?"

There was a trace of pain in Shang Wuji's eyes.

He said in a low voice: "My lord father, what are you going to do now? Imprisoning various families, seriously injuring the heads of various families, and forcing hundreds of immortals to practice the Canglong Jue created by you...Where does all this lead to?"

Shang Yuan said indifferently: "Wouldn't it be a great fortune to benefit the immortal family to spread the heart method widely and everyone to improve their cultivation?"

Shang Wuji hissed: "But you killed someone! Is there any good thing for the benefit of the public that needs to be persecuted with blood? If it's really a good thing, why haven't you allowed Lang'er to practice it?"

Shang Yuan looked at him, and there was a faint red light on his smooth face: "Your health is not good, which causes you to think too much. In the future, you should rest in peace and recuperate, and learn from your junior brother Ning Cheng. You see, he never asks these things. "

Shang Wuji seemed to have been whipped suddenly, and his body was almost curled up in pain. He said with difficulty: "Not in good health?...Master Father, do you remember that the boy was once light and healthy, and he was full of vigor? I am like this now, all because I obeyed your will!"

Shang Yuan frowned slightly: "This is the end of the matter, and complaining will not help."

Shang Wuji laughed bitterly: "Complain? Why have I ever complained... I used to think that my legs were destroyed for the common people and justice in the world. Junior brother Ning can sacrifice his whole body and his own name Fate, then what is my pair of legs?"

His eyes gradually turned red: "But recently, I don't understand more and more why Junior Brother Ning and I have put in so much effort?"

Shang Yuan was silent for a long while before slowly saying: "Of course it's for something worthwhile."

Shang Wuji said fiercely: "But I don't see what's worth it! Back then..."

Suddenly, Shang Yuan raised his eyes and shouted sharply: "Who is outside!"

At the gate of the hall, Ning Cheng's thin figure appeared.

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his face was extremely calm: "Master, something big happened outside."

Shang Yuan frowned: "What?"

Ning Cheng said: "The people who were closed in the retreat room at the back of Qianzhong Mountain all mutinied and fled."

His tone was calm, as if he was saying something expected, Shang Wuji's eyes widened suddenly, both startled and anxious: "Father, look, what you do is unrighteous, sooner or later there will be a violent reaction!"

Shang Yuan stood up, his face darkened: "I found out, why don't you bring someone to arrest you? Which one dares to hide it? You come back and report, and I will deal with it."

Ning Cheng's eyes flickered, and he said: "The apprentice just left, ten rooms and nine empty rooms, all the families have already fled collectively, and now they should have fled to the edge of the mountain sealing formation. Oh, by the way, Sect Master Tantai discovered it first, and has already rushed to the edge of the formation." went."

Following his words, a huge light suddenly flashed in the dark night sky in the distance.

The sound was huge, like a thunderclap, or like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami surging.

A corner of Fengshan formation, the eye of the formation where the word gate is located!

Shang Yuan's tall figure stood up impressively, his long sleeves were windless, and his body was like a sharp arrow, passing through the gate of the palace, leaving behind a gust of wind.

His furious voice resounded in the air: "You bring all the disciples of the Cangqiong Sect and come here!"

.........

In the heavy night, the pines sounded faintly, and the countless spiritual trees near the gate of life had been chopped into scorched pieces.

Yu Wenhan and the old servant beside him stood at the front, next to him stood the head of the Lingwu Hall, Li, and all the Shuzong disciples stood in the back row, outputting frantically.

Explosive talismans, attack talismans, and formation-breaking flags, no one is hiding their secrets at this moment, and they all use their means desperately.

On the gate of life, the originally weak spiritual power has now lit up half of the sky, and the defense function is stronger when it is strong, and it has been fully activated according to the will left by the formation.

Yuan Qinghang stood in the crowd and saw the moment the defensive formation was breathing. A bright yellow talisman flew out and hit a corner of the formation, successfully extinguishing the fluctuations of spiritual power for a moment.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" he yelled.

"I've tried my best!" Li Ji continued to attack the formation with a sad face, "Shang Yuan, an old thief, is not the master of Shuzong, why is the formation so strong?"

Yuan Qinghang smashed talisman seals like money, and explained: "This is the crushing of the realm. You don't know how to fly, but you can kill flying mosquitoes, right?"

"What did you say?" Li Ji broke down and yelled, "Who is a mosquito!"

People from Jianzong and Yaozong couldn't help, and they didn't dare to make random moves. They were all anxious. Finally, someone shouted in surprise: "It's cracked, it's cracked here!"

The invisible barrier formed by the Shengmen suddenly showed a translucent crack visible to the naked eye in the air, which expanded rapidly like an ice crack.

"Ah, is it done? Hurry up, everyone!"

At this moment, a gust of hunting wind suddenly came from the air, and a small black voice suddenly appeared, standing in front of the gate of life.

Behind him, a group of people appeared, their sapphire blue clothes showing a dark blue in the dark night, chilling and gloomy.

Tantai Minghao's cold face was like a ghost in the mountains under the moonlight, staring at the people who were besieging the formation: "Collective mutiny? How dare you betray the Immortal Sect and the Shang Sect Master?"

Yuan Qinghang poked his head out of the crowd and said sincerely: "Sovereign Tantai, you have been deceived by the old thief Shang! So many people here have seen him seize the pill and kill the juniors of the Xianzong with their own eyes. Come here quickly and turn to the light."

As soon as Tantai Minghao saw him, Sen Leng's expression softened slightly: "You should come to my side quickly, don't mix with these stupid people, lest you don't know how to write dead characters."

Yuan Qinghang stepped back, showing a little scared look: "I don't, senior Tantai, you believe me, I cured your hand for you, and it won't hurt you."

Tantai Minghao's face was a little impatient, he turned his head and said: "Go!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of members of the Shu sect scattered behind him, and dozens of black formation flags scattered towards the precariously damaged place.

Yu Wenhan shouted anxiously, swiped his big palm, and immediately knocked down most of the formation flags that made up the formation.

But there were too many formation flags, and finally a few of them hit the target, and with a few "clicks", the formation eyes that were originally split slowly closed again.

Tantai Minghao laughed a few times, his body flashed, and he rushed into the crowd, the beast claws flashed out, and grabbed Yuan Qinghang directly: "Follow me back!"

With one successful move, Yuan Qinghang's thin wrist was already caught between his sharp claws.

But somehow, out of the corner of his eye, he caught Mu Anyang next to him.

In Mu Anyang's eyes, there seemed to be a strange gloating and sympathy.

In his heart, he only felt that it was not good, and his intuition was that something was wrong.But before he could find out where the crisis was, the little doctor in his hand smiled beside him.

"It hurts so much when you grabbed me." The tone seemed to be complaining, but also dissatisfied, but there was no fear, and the voice suddenly changed, with the familiar nightmare feeling of Tantai Minghao.

Tantai Minghao's eyes widened suddenly, his heart flashed, and boundless fear and anger floated up: "You..."

As soon as he loosened his hand, he wanted to shake off the grasped wrist, but it was too late.

In the hazy night, the young man beside him turned his wrist and grabbed him like an iron hoop.

And in his bright eyes, there was a sharp and playful light: "Sect Master Tantai, if you can break your hand once, you can also break it a second time."

Following the words, a cold light in his hand lit up, and it lightly drew a neat circle around Tantai Minghao's severed wrist.

Numerous fragile small blood tumors burst suddenly, and the cool medicinal liquid inside rushed into the ascending wrist blood vessels like a burning flame.

Tantai Minghao let out a scream, and the sound resounded through the night sky.

Blood splattered, venom flew, and under everyone's attention, his strange and ferocious rejoining animal claw fell down again with rotten meat.

Yuan Qinghang's body flew lightly in the air, and a silver cord flew out of the white jade and black gold fan in his hand, entangled the claw that was neither human nor ghost in the air, and twisted violently.

The boundless blood mist exploded and sprayed all over the sky.

"Our Demon Sect always keeps our word. If we cut off your limbs and turn you into a human pig, we will definitely cut off one more." He said softly, "So even if it grows out, we have to cut it again."