after the villain's amnesia

The arrival of Suyin made the scene chaotic.

Although she hadn't been out of the arena for a long time, none of the things she did was trivial, so she was blacklisted by Tianjibian early on.

The monks were so familiar with her face that they couldn't be more familiar with it. When they saw her, they drew their swords one after another, wishing to beat her to ashes with their own hands, to show their carelessness.

Tong Meng hated her to the bone, and the cultivator who was in love with each other could even make a judgment without getting his order, just by looking at his face.

Suyin grinned and dodged the monk's attack, sitting on the knife, caressing the handle with her slender hands, her eyes reflected a sharp gaze, passed through the crowd, and fell straight on Tong Meng's face, she was sly Said: "Sect Leader Tong, you have such a great ability, didn't you even give a reason for killing people?"

The words in Tong Meng's mouth seemed to have been compiled long ago, saying: "You have committed a heinous crime and harmed the people, you deserve to die."

"Hahahahaha!" As if hearing an extremely funny joke, after Suyin laughed, she looked at Tong Meng with great interest, "Master Tong, everyone here is more qualified than you to talk about me."

Mrs. Yueyi said: "Master Tong, why bother with this little witch, just kill her directly. If you are soft-hearted and can't do it, I will let the old man do it for you!"

"Wait!" Suyin said, "Are all of you decent people like this? If you say that I killed the people in Qiantang, then you have to show evidence? There is no evidence-just rely on Tong Meng to say that I killed, I You have to pay for your life? Then let me say, he also killed the people in Qiantang!"

After saying this, Xian Deng immediately looked at Tong Meng.

Tong Meng's face remained unchanged, her mentality was good, and she was not affected by Su Yin's words at all.

Mrs. Yueyi said angrily: "You are talking nonsense when you are about to die! You are courting death!"

"I'm talking nonsense? Ask Tong Meng, does he dare to swear that he has never harmed the people of Qiantang." Suyin changed her position on the sword, and said a little arrogantly: "If I tell you, Shen Qing was in the past. I didn’t do anything, I was just unlucky and bumped into your benevolent and righteous Tong Sect! That’s why I was framed and ended up without a whole body.”

"Master Tong, let me ask you, did you release the dragon in Qiantang three years ago? In order to consolidate your reputation among the people of Qiantang and make some credit for yourself, you didn't care about the lives of the people at all. You said that I harmed the people?"

"Your brother Tong Qingzhan, Shen Qing has never seen him before, how did you kill him? Do you want me to tell, it was you! You killed your brother, put the blame on Shen Qing, and took advantage of your father's retreat, Tell your father this news on purpose, let him go crazy, you are the one who forced your father to death! I guess, originally you didn't want to do it so early, but it's a pity that Shen Qing appeared, and his appearance made you see the best marriage If you blame someone, you blame him for everything, am I right?"

Mrs. Yueyi scolded: "Zhuzi is rude!"

She made a gesture to whip Su Yin, but Tong Meng stopped her: "Let her finish."

Su Yang grinned and said, "What's the matter, are you talking about your sore spot? Everyone is listening. Doesn't anyone want to ask me something?"

Just as Suyin said, many monks were shocked after hearing her speech of the Arabian Nights.

A younger monk raised his hand timidly, but was severely knocked down by his father.

Another monk immediately added: "I have doubts! Since you said that these were all done by Head Tong? Do you have any evidence?"

Suyin said confidently: "I didn't. I didn't want you to give me a fair and just medal by doing all of this. I just said it so that Shen Qing would not die in Jiuquan and be wronged until now. As for Tong Meng, I But I didn’t intend to hand him over to Tianji Bian to clean up, I said it was up to me, whether you believe it or not, he will die today.”

"It's a joke! You bloody little demon girl, nothing in your mouth is true, and you still don't change your mind until now, head of the rascal boy!"

"This girl is really arrogant. If you don't get rid of it today, you will definitely become a scourge in the cultivation world in the future. I think everyone is here today, and the immortals who have changed from heaven are also here. Why don't you just make a decision and kill her in place?" .”

"Master Yuan, what you said is reasonable, I don't know what Tianjibian thinks?"

The cultivators of Tianjibian were dressed in black clothes and stood coldly on one side: "Since the Hinayana listening session is held by Sect Master Tong, Sect Master Tong will be the master."

In a few words, Suyin's life was sealed.

"Yeah." Suyin nodded: "What you said is good, and it sounds nice, but it seems that you haven't asked my opinion."

Her hand stroked back and forth on the handle of the knife for a moment, then suddenly she jumped off the knife and stood on the ground.

After standing still, the knife fell into Suyin's arms.

"Everyone, have you seen this knife?"

Everyone looked at her suspiciously.

Suyin smiled and said: "Yaodao Yunmagpie, there is no one who has not heard of its reputation?"

As soon as the words "Yaodao Yunmagpie" came out, no matter what Suyin said was true or not, everyone's backs were covered in cold sweat.

Everyone stared at the orchid pattern on the blade, until one person said, "It seems, it seems to be Yunque..."

Among the many monks present, the younger ones had not participated in the big event of Wuwangshan's encirclement and suppression of Yinshanzi, so they were not very sensitive to this name.

However, all the monks who participated in the siege at that time changed their faces.

Even Tong Meng's expression paused for a moment, and she looked thoughtfully at Suyin's knife.

Xian Deng asked: "Yao Dao Yun Que? What is that? Her sword?"

Lan Xuehuai protected him behind her, and said, "Yin Shanzi's knife."

Xian Deng was slightly taken aback: "Wow, no wonder everyone is afraid to move. Where did this little girl get a knife?"

At the same time, Tong Meng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and said lightly: "The story is very exciting, and the rumors are confusing. Why are you standing still, why don't you kill her?"

I don't know who started it first, just after Tong Meng finished speaking, a sword with flowing spiritual power flew straight towards Suyin.The sword wielder is an old man. In the confusion, Xian Deng heard them call him the head of the king.

Master Wang?

This name is also quite familiar. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have seen him once in an illusion.

Xian Deng thought for a while, and suddenly realized that he remembered that the head of the king was Ye Yu's uncle.In the illusion, after Ye Yu Yuanshen dissipated, he was the first to kill Yin Shanzi with his sword.It seems that until now, his hatred for Yin Shanzi has not diminished much, so that when he sees something related to him, his eyes turn red and he must take the other party's life.

Suyin unhurriedly took out a kit, her expression frenziedly scattered into the air, suddenly the sound of thousands of people crying and howling came from the kit — it was creepy to hear.

Xian Deng has never seen such a strange kit, he was surprised: "What is that?"

At this time, a voice came in: "The Curse of Ten Thousand Ghosts Crying Together, this is an extremely sinister spell in southern Xinjiang. It is not easy to practice. Once successful, a kit can be worth thousands of troops."

Xian Deng turned his head and said, "Are you here now?"

It was Tang Qile who spoke.

"I came early enough. It's not like you guys are so talented that you can go in and out of the peach blossoms at will. It's good if I can get in. Don't pick and choose."

Xiandeng asked: "Where is True Monarch Mingde?"

Tang Qile: "Zhenjun Mingde did not come."

Xian Deng breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Zhou was right not to come. The place is chaotic and it is easy to hurt the innocent. He may not even have the ability to encourage himself to protect himself now.

Moreover, Xiandeng already knew why Tong Meng dared to replace the Immortal Venerable so boldly.He must have known that Lan Zhou didn't have much spiritual power, even if it was exchanged, no one would believe Lan Zhou if he wanted to show his identity.After all, who would dare to believe that a defenseless man is True Monarch Mingde?

"Let's not talk about this, how could Suyin have such a scary thing?"

Xian Deng immediately got to the point. The black mist emanating from Suyin's kit was exactly the same as the black mist on Wuwang Mountain he saw in the illusion.Now, the black fog is getting thicker and thicker. Thousands of ghosts are fighting in the fog, and the screams of many monks are endless.

Tang Qile said: "How do I know! It wasn't you who sent me the news, you want me to make the incident as big as possible! Now, as you can see, with such a big disturbance and the achievement of the goal, no one will enter the secret realm."

Xiandeng said: "This is too much trouble, no one has entered the secret realm, but according to Suyin's way of killing, people are almost dead."

Tang Qile rubbed his nose, comforted him and said, "Think about the good, this is a solution. Everyone is dead, let alone extracting any spiritual power. It can be regarded as stopping Tong Meng fundamentally."

Xian Deng punched him violently: "You can do one thing every day, but you can't!"

Tang Qile hugged her head and cried, "I didn't expect Suyin to do such a great job. Now I know why she dared to come to Middle-earth alone to find Tong Meng, and she co-authored with such a powerful trump card."

Xian Deng covered his face, and quickly turned to look at Lan Xuehuai: "Xiao Xianjun, stand here and don't move."

Lan Xuehuai grabbed Xiandeng violently: "It's such a mess now, where do you want to go?"

Xiandeng: "I'm going to get the Dinghai Kunlun fan."

That's right, the last time in the illusion, it was Du Xinghe's Dinghai Kunlun Fan who broke the game.Right now, the monks in the black mist are exhausted, but the ghosts in the mist seem to be inexhaustible, emerging continuously.And every kid that emerges has no direction and can be predicted.Sometimes the fairy sword splits the fog in front, and suddenly a huge ghost head pops out of the fog behind, with a mouth full of fine teeth, which can bite off half of a monk's head with one bite.

In this way, everyone could only lean back against each other to avoid being bitten by the ghost fog.

Xiandeng said: "I'll be back soon. Suyin's black mist is difficult to solve without a Kunlun fan. After Tong Meng's Kunlun fan was snatched once, I will definitely carry it with me now. I tested Tong Meng's strength and dealt with it. He's more than enough, you don't have to worry about me."

Lan Xuehuai glanced at Heiwu, squeezed his palm, and said cautiously: "Be careful."

Xian Deng said: "Don't worry, am I not careful enough, I regret my life."

After finishing speaking, Xian Deng turned around and walked up the high platform.The monks below were fighting with the black mist, and no one noticed the movement of Xiandeng. When he got to the high platform, he saw Tong Meng's sword piercing through Suyin's left shoulder.

The blood soared three feet high and scattered all over the ground.

He drew out his sword, and Suyin was kicked under the flag stand, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Tong Meng turned her head and saw Xiandeng.

He said, "You came very quickly."

Hearing this, Xian Deng had a solid idea in his heart: It seems that Tong Meng has discovered his identity a long time ago.

He didn't hide it at all, his eyes darkened, and he planned to summon the fairy sword Fengyu, and solve Tongmeng right here.Who knew that it was not "Feng Yu" who responded to his call, but Yun Que, who had been lifeless and motionless!

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Sorry everyone!Something happened at home, I didn't think about the article at all today, so the writing is a bit short, I will adjust my status in the afternoon and write well! ! ! ! !

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