Chapter 494 Lan Lizong's Darkness

"Ah" Fan Qingmu only had time to scream, and a dark energy emerged from the pit of his heart and quickly spread to all parts of his body. As the black energy emerged, pieces of rotten flesh accompanied the human body. The nauseating breath fell from Fan Qingmu's body. **Bubble! Book. Bar*

Fan Qingmu's corpse still remained in a standing position, and the pieces of meat could be heard "squeaking" strangely as they fell to the ground. Within a moment, the pale bones were revealed!

"Very poisonous..." Xiao Hua's eyes in the distance immediately locked, and he thought with a chill in his heart, and then looked towards the door of the hall!

Fan Qingmu is dead! His coercion immediately disappeared, and all the Lanli Sect disciples immediately became active, showing expressions of surprise. Many people shouted: "Master Hu, open the formation quickly!"

And just now in the hall, the only remaining disciple of Lingpei Villa also quietly put away the triangular flag, stood up coldly, looked at the door of the hall, and was about to speak. At this moment, there was a "swipe" sound, and the door of the hall opened as expected. A black object was thrown in, and a muffled "dang" sound fell on the table above.

"Huh???" Above the hall, all the disciples are monks, why can't they understand? That black thing was none other than the head of Lord Hu of Lingpei Villa!

"Master Hu???" Many disciples exclaimed, with panic on their faces. Unlike other disciples, the disciple of Lingpei Villa had a cruel smile on his lips. However, when he heard the words in the hall When he heard the voice outside, his face showed an expression of extreme surprise.

"Hey, let me see. Hu Ming has put in so much effort in the past ten years and won the hearts of many Lanli Sect disciples..." A sharp voice sounded. Although it clearly sounded like a man's voice, But there was a hint of femininity in this voice.

"Uncle Yin...Uncle Yin..." That voice was obviously very special. A group of disciples can tell it immediately even when they are frightened!

Following the shouts of the disciples, I saw a dozen monks slowly walking in at the entrance of the hall. The current one was a monk in the early stage of foundation building. They were not tall, short in stature, and their faces were thin and pale. His expression is very strange. Far from the full-blooded appearance of ordinary monks.

Behind Master Yin, there were more than a dozen disciples at around the eleventh level of Qi Refining, but except for the first few who acted normally, the other disciples looked languid. (_Pao&Book&Bar) He was obviously injured, and looking at the dejected look on his face, he must be the disciple of Master Hu of Lingpei Villa.

Sure enough, the disciple who had just stood up had a look of surprise on his face. He put one hand in his arms again and stood there quietly, looking at Master Yin.

Uncle Yin walked up to the hall,

A quick glance. It was very strange that after passing by the faces of Xiao Hua and others, it stopped at a few of the disciples!

"You are really brave. You know clearly that I have a grudge against Hu Ming, but you dare to take refuge with him without telling me!" Master Yin's words came out. Those pale-faced and trembling disciples hurriedly came out, knelt down in the open space with a "pop", grabbed the ground with their heads and shouted: "Uncle Yin, this junior is not seeking refuge with Hu Ming, but Hu Ming said that Ning Zhibao showed up today and just invited the junior to come over and give it a try! The junior has absolutely no intention of betraying Master Yin!"

"Hmph, if it was just like this, would I scold you? If you only have such selfish motives, why don't you inform me? Why don't you inform my direct disciples?" Uncle Yin sneered.

"Uncle, Hu Ming only said that he should keep it a secret and not let the younger generation talk about it to the second person!" a disciple said boldly.

"Brush" Uncle Yin's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand and a ray of light flashed through. It seemed to be a magic weapon or a yellow talisman, and it hit the disciple. The disciple naturally noticed that his body moved slightly, as if he wanted to resist, but Master Yin released his pressure and suppressed him, unable to move. A flash of green light flashed, and with a scream, the disciple's body turned black, and pieces of rotten flesh fell from his body!

"Master, spare your life!" Several other disciples immediately shouted.

"Humph, are you the only one who knows? Since there are so many disciples gathered in this hall, is it possible that you are the only one who knows?" Uncle Yin sneered and said to the white bones that gradually appeared.

Then he looked at the several disciples who were fighting for the ground with their heads, and there was blood on their foreheads, and said: "Now that you know this, why did you do it in the first place? If you waited for anyone, you only need to give me a transmission note!"

"Master, please spare your life!" Several disciples were immediately frightened and realized that there was no hope. Unconsciously, they also had the idea of ​​stubborn resistance.

"Go, kill them!" Uncle Yin waved his hand and ordered, and at the same time, the pressure of the foundation was suppressed.

"Yes, disciple understands!" Several disciples behind Master Yin responded, clapping their hands and taking out a few yellow talismans.

"Where is this Qingyu? What should I do with the other disciples? Master, please give me your instructions!" After a few disciples walked a few steps, the fireball talisman in his hand was shot out, and it fell on those disciples. Several heartbreaking sounds were heard. When Lung's screams stopped in everyone's ears, making everyone tremble with fear, a lean disciple next to Master Yin asked in a low voice.

In an instant, everyone pricked up their ears and looked at Master Yin pitifully.

"Are there other disciples?" Uncle Yin glanced coldly, and the sharp voice sounded again: "They didn't swear a blood oath to be loyal to me..."

"I will swear a blood oath right now..." Upon hearing this, all the disciples screamed, seeing that they were getting a chance to live.

"Qing Yu? He doesn't need to stay!" Master Yin looked at the disciple who had been standing in front of the table and sneered, "How could I not know what he was thinking?"

As he spoke, Master Yin raised his hand, bent his middle finger, and flicked it out...

Seeing a green light coming out of Master Yin's hand, Qing Yu's face changed drastically. He didn't dare to hesitate and immediately pulled out the hand hidden in his arms. It was the scarlet triangular flag just now!

Seeing the small flag, Master Yin's face was stunned, and an unknown expression flashed in his eyes. The finger that was about to flick out the second light paused for a moment.

Qing Yu took out the small flag without any pause. When the magic power was activated, several black lights burst out from the small flag and shot straight to the four walls of the hall. Uncle Yin's eyes showed an interesting expression. He watched the black lights fall on the four walls of the hall without raising his hand to stop them...

As the black lights fell on the four walls of the hall, several black lights flashed from the four walls. Between the flickering lights, the previous restrictions in the hall weakened immediately. The black air gradually squeezed out between the restrictions and spread rapidly, covering the entire hall.

"Quick, at this moment!" Xiao Hua shouted in the distance, clapped his hands, and a ray of Samadhi True Fire was born from his hands...

Xiao Hua waved his hand, and Samadhi True Fire was born from his hands. He slapped the nearest wall with one palm. The restrictions on the wall were diluted by the black air. After the Samadhi True Fire burned, the restrictions had already broken a small hole.

At this time, the restrictions on the four walls of the hall were replaced by new ones. Xiao Hua's plan really worked!

"Hurry!" Qian Diheng also shouted loudly at this time, and waved his hand. His Minghao Ji flew into the air immediately. The three-color light was born from the tip of Minghao Ji, turning into three duck egg-sized light balls, rushing towards the place where the Samadhi True Fire was burning.

"Boom boom" three loud noises were connected, and the restriction on the wall was blown out directly into a hole as big as a person!

"Brother, I'll go first!" Qian Diheng urged his magic power, not daring to hesitate at all, and flew towards the hole as big as a person. In front of him, Minghao Ji flew out first.

Although Xiao Hua was closest to the wall, he did not move, but just looked at Qing Yu, his heart was churning. Although he had never seen this bloody triangular flag, he was not unfamiliar with the restriction of black gas. It was very similar to the magic array he saw on Baizhang Peak. Moreover, from the rolling black gas, he also saw the difference. This is obviously the magic gas!

"Demon Cultivator!!!" Xiao Hua judged it at the first time! However, looking at Qing Yu's appearance, it seems that he is not possessed by the blood shadow, and he is no different from an ordinary human cultivator!

Suddenly, Xiao Hua frowned slightly, thinking of what Xiao Xianrui said that day, and secretly said: "Demon Sect? Is this disciple the disciple of the Demon Sect mentioned by Senior Sister?"

At the same time, Xiao Hua also paid a little attention to Uncle Yin, and the Zhenyun Seal in his body was ready to take action at any time.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Yin did not seem to see the behavior of Xiao Hua and others, and only looked at Qing Yu, as if Qing Yu, a disciple of Lingpei Villa at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, was more important than Xiao Hua's four disciples of Yu Lei Sect!

"Watch me!" After seeing Qian Diheng escape, the black air on the wall became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the hole. Kun Feiyan shouted coldly, and the lightning bead in her hand flew out of her hand. Before the lightning bead flew to the wall, it had enlarged to the size of a bowl. Countless tiny lightning bolts were released from the lightning bead, "crackling" and hitting the black air. The lightning was indeed the nemesis of the black air. Countless black air was annihilated in the lightning, and another hole twice as big as the previous one appeared.

"I'm leaving!" Kun Feiyan said coquettishly, and her figure flew up and threw herself into the hole.

"Ouch!" Qing Yu just turned his attention away from Master Yin. Seeing that two disciples of the Yu Lei Sect had already escaped, he was anxious and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the triangular flag. The triangular flag flashed with black light, and more black light with blood flew out from the flag, frequently shooting onto the walls of the hall. As a result, thick black air gushed out from the wall even more crazily, filling the hole that Kun Feiyan had escaped from in a blink of an eye. To be continued. .