Text_Chapter 1822: The Fall of a Genius
Remember in a second [Love♂上÷You? Read→Book☆Net], fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!
Chapter 1822 The Genius Falls
fear death.
Everyone is afraid of death.
There is only one life, and when you die, you have nothing.
People from the top ten sects are all afraid of death, and they are terribly afraid, especially when facing the Hell Reapers. They have long known that these people come from hell.
Hell, the place everyone fears.
...
"A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, if it's me, just go straight up."
Returning to the place where Lu Shuangquan lived, Long Fei said disdainfully.
Bawang Hua said: "Long Fei, we'd better be careful, I always feel that there is some kind of conspiracy here, or something is hidden."
Wang Tai looked out the window and did not speak.
Long Fei finally swallowed a few healing pills, and said: "Don't worry about so much, you guys have a rest, we have a chance to play tomorrow."
"Hoo hoo..."
"Hoo hoo..."
Lu Shuangquan ran in panting, "It's not good."
Long Fei was taken aback, "What's wrong?"
Lu Shuangquan said: "Chen Zhan, Hong Tu and Lin Tianyue of Xuanyang Sect are all dead."
Long Fei said: "This is a good thing, what's wrong with it, it's a great thing for our Tiancanzong, the obstacle has been cleared away."
Lu Shuangquan said: "It's not just them..."
"Only two of the top ten disciples are left alive. One is Nie Lin, and the other is Yan Nantian who is ranked number one. I received news that Yan Nantian was also injured."
If only Chen Zhan, Hong Tu, and Lin Tianyue died, it only showed that Jin Chan had some strength.
But.
If only two of the top ten disciples died,
Then things are different.
Long Fei said: "Who is so awesome?"
Lu Shuangquan said: "Now the major sects are in chaos, and all their original plans have been disrupted. They are all adjusting and investigating at the same time."
"There are rumors that the devil did it."
"Fart." Long Fei yelled out directly, "If the Hell Reaper does something, Yan Nantian will definitely not be injured and instantly killed."
"Could it be that those strong men sent by the sect without the top ten disciples did it?"
"never mind."
"These have nothing to do with us, go to bed early, there will definitely be a good show tomorrow." Long Fei waved his hand, he didn't want to pay attention to these.
He is also a little confused now.
Another demon temple, another hell reaper.
For thousands of years, what are they looking for?
Why do they appear every year on the day of the exchange meeting? Could it be...they are looking for someone?
"Lin Tianyue!"
"Hey... What a pity, he still wants to tie up those Hell Reapers with the help of his formation talent, it seems like it won't work." Long Fei sighed in his heart.
He really likes those Hell Reapers.
These guys are so strong.
If all of them could be used by him, then the upgrade would be too easy.
"Since Lin Tianyue is dead, I have to find a way to come by myself."
Long Fei thought.
Opening the Sumeru ring, the mind entered it, two huge peaks stood in the middle of the ring, found a flat ground, and the mind moved slightly.
"Carved Array!"
"Buzz!"
"Proficiency +1"
"Carved Array!"
"Proficiency +1!"
...
The Sumeru ring can only be filled with immobile things, and demons like Hell Reapers cannot fit in. If you want to subdue them, Long Fei must trap them in an instant.
As long as they can subdue these twelve Hell Reapers, those ten sects are nothing.
Long Fei practiced quickly.
Practice again and again, and devote yourself to it every time.
"Engraved formation technique..."
Just engraving the array technique is not enough.
spiritism.
All animal control skills must be improved.
Throughout the night, Long Fei's thoughts did not stop in the Sumeru ring, and he continued to practice.
early morning.
The central square on the Devil's Mountain was crowded with people. It was as if what happened last night had never happened, and no one talked about it.
because.
Devil killings are common, and this kind of thing must not be talked about.
Long Fei, Wang Tai and Bawanghua came to Jin Chan.
Jin Chan still had blood on her chest, she glanced at Long Fei coldly, and snorted coldly.
Long Fei said: "Sovereign, it seems that there is a shortage of manpower, can the three of us substitutes play?"
Jin Chan sneered and said, "Long Fei, you are just a substitute player, do you know? Without my order, you are not qualified to be on stage. Even if there are fewer people now, I will not let you on stage."
"Because, I don't want Tian Canzong to lose face."
"snort!"
Jin Chan sneered and walked to Tian Canzong's seat.
The two elders frowned, and one of the elders walked up to Long Fei and said, "Where did you go last night? It's all because of you that the four disciples of the Tiancan Sect died. Long Fei, who are you?" ah?"
Everyone blamed Long Fei for the disciple's killing.
because.
It was Long Fei who offended the Hell Reaper.
Long Fei was stunned, and he had already scolded the eighteenth generation of Jin Chan's ancestors in his heart, "What's the matter with me?"
"Walk!"
"Don't let me appear? I'm going to sleep." Long Fei ignored it and walked out of the competition field, feeling very upset. If he hadn't promised Zhang Sanqian, Long Fei would never have come.
Wang Tai and Bawanghua followed closely behind.
Jin Chan looked at Long Fei's leaving figure and snorted coldly, "You trash, even if I die, I won't let you, a nominal disciple, come forward and embarrass Tian Canzong."
...
Long Fei leaned against the tree stump, and his thoughts entered the Sumeru ring to continue his cultivation.
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
"Ding!"
At the same time, he was thinking about how to catch the Hell Reaper. Even if he couldn't catch all of them, it would be good to catch one or two.
"Sister, what can you do?"
Sleeping Beauty didn't respond.
Long Fei didn't wake up either, and Long Fei asked the Titan King in the magic sword again, he was still practicing, but he didn't respond.
"Hell Reaper."
"I don't believe I can't catch you!" Long Fei clenched his fists and continued to practice.
...
On the test field.
"Yannan Tian wins!"
"Yannan Tian wins!"
"Yannan Tian wins!"
...
Yan Nantian's voice kept ringing out.
He is the head of the top ten disciples, an all-rounder, his cultivation base is frighteningly high, the same goes for his auxiliary skills, and he is in a state of being invincible.
day down.
Yan Nantian's sect has the highest points, and he also has the highest points personally.
"As expected of the top ten disciples."
"Almighty, as long as he participates in the competition, he will be the first."
"This achievement is comparable to that of the Flying Goddess of the Tiancanzong."
"Even the flying goddess can't compare."
"I heard that Yan Nantian is still injured, it's really amazing."
...
Compliments about Yan Nantian can be heard everywhere.
Apart from Yan Nantian, the most talked about is the Tiancanzong, the garbage, the garbage gathering place, and the people who come to make soy sauce, the Tiancanzong has no qualifications to stay among the top ten sects.
Tian Canzong was at the bottom of all competitions.
If they lose again this year, Tian Canzong will be replaced by another sect.
The chances of turning over are slim.