The original banquet had long been destroyed, and everyone formed a group of people, and a large open space was vacant in the center of the square.

Hundreds of disciples who were in trouble, as well as Chen Cangsheng, were all tied up with their hands behind their backs, and knelt on the ground at the same time.

They looked confused and had a hint of unconcealed fatigue, as if the rebellion just now had consumed a lot of their energy.

After being restrained, they shook their heads and groaned in pain.

Some people were even more confused and screamed in confusion:

"Why am I here?"

"Senior brother, sect leader, why do you tie me up?"

"What did I do?"

"Why don't I remember anything?!"

...

The screams of the crowd suddenly cast a shadow on everyone's heads.

If such a method of controlling the mind falls on them, they will have the ability to resist.

"What happened to them?"

"Doctor Hu, you are from Baihua Valley and have learned from the Master of Baihua Valley. Do you know what this method is?"

Someone asked an old man carrying a medicine basket in the crowd.

The old man had kind eyebrows and his hands were as smooth as a baby, and he looked easy to bully.

His name is Hu Chunhua, and he learned the twelve needles of rejuvenation with the Lord of Baihua Valley. He had a pair of Yama hands and was known to be able to steal people from the King of Hell.

The old man stroked his beard and was still a little shocked.

He is just a doctor, and he is still a little uncomfortable with the scene of fighting and killing.

He carefully observed the disciples who were in trouble on the ground and held their breath:

"hiss……"

"have no idea."

Hu Chunhua said very simply.

"cut!"

Everyone booed.

The old man blushed a little by the booing and said hard:

"It's not that I have a shallow understanding, but that their symptoms are too shallow. Just based on their exotic symptoms, I can speak of the methods of soul-catching techniques, confusing the gods, converting seals, and other means.

They can all seize people's minds and be manipulated without knowing it.

However, these methods are effective against single players, and they have never heard of them as a single performance that has caused so many people to be hit.

However, before the means of not being able to solve them, I still suggest not letting them go easily? Otherwise, they may be manipulated to do something that cannot even control themselves."

When he heard that Hu Chunhua was helpless, Nangong Pushe's face turned cold and said to Chen Cangsheng, who had recovered some sanity:

"Civil? Whose trick did you fall into? Let's tell me it out quickly. Are you going to harm these brothers?"

Chen Cangsheng naturally heard Hu Chunhua's words.

A miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said:

"Master? I won't say it unless...you let him come."

His eyes looked at the silver-faced man who had been watching coldly.

"I want to ask him? He wants to win over my Five Mountains Sword Sect? What is he going to do? Otherwise, I will not be willing to die."

"this……"

Nangong Pushe looked at the Silver-faced Man in embarrassment.

"Supervisor Jiang, do you see?"

The silver-faced man didn't say anything, and everyone couldn't see his expression clearly. He only saw him gently walking to Chen Cangsheng and said:

"What do you want to ask?"

Seeing the silver-faced man, Chen Cangsheng laughed bitterly, and tears flowed down his eyes. He shouted to the sky:

"Nannuan, have you asked me? Can I not even want my life for you?"

"That's my answer!"

boom!

A light lit up on him.

Infinite light burst out from him!

"Damn it!"

Nangong Xuanqi's expression changed drastically. He pinched the sword technique with both hands and a sword energy came forward.

"Stop him!"

Xie Cangquan and others, who had been waiting for the battle, immediately set out their swords. Five great masters of swordsmanship, and the inheritance of swordsmanship from five sects of the same origin and different sects.

At this moment, the five swords are united!

"Five Mountains of Heaven-Terminating Sword Formation!"

An extremely slender white line that is almost nothing condensed from the edge of the five swords.

The white line is outlined from above the void? In a blink of an eye, it turns into a towering peak, suppressing the void in all directions.

However, facing this infinite amount of light, this peak that seemed to be able to suppress everything turned into flying sand and dissipated in just a short moment.

Puff!!!

The sword edge was frustrated, and Xie Cangquan and the other two were all unstable in their breath, and the qi and blood flowed with it. They could not vomit blood without vomiting.

Although Nangong Xuanqi is a veteran master, he is as powerless as a child in the face of this light.

He flew backwards and his body made a sound in the air.

If it weren't for the target of this attack, he would probably not be as simple as a serious injury.

This is no longer a force they can resist.

Everyone was taken away by the momentum of this light and could not stop and retreat.

The disciples beside Chen Cangsheng were the first to be affected. Just a wave of aftermath made them die or die, and bursts of tragic wails.

All this is a long way to say, but it actually only happens in a moment.

It was almost time for the Silver Man to react.

When the light dissipated, a big hole had been opened in the silver-faced man's chest, his heart was empty, and even the blood had evaporated.

Dang!

The silver-faced man knelt down weakly, his mask fell, revealing an ordinary face, a very ordinary face.

Of course, he is not Jiang Ping.

After all, Jiang Ping is much handsomer than him.

When Jiang Ping learned that someone was going to assassinate him, he immediately asked someone to replace him.

The benefits of wearing a mask and having more vests will be revealed.

Chen Cangsheng had never seen Jiang Ping. When he saw the Yin-faced man die, bleeding from his mouth, but he was still laughing:

"Jiang Ping, haha, I finally killed you. Nuannuan, I did it. If I killed Jiang Ping, you will follow me, right?

Cough cough cough..."

His body was like cracked porcelain, already covered with scars, but his eyes were full of longing and joy.

"No, because I'm not dead yet."

In the crowd, one person walked out.

He first closed his eyes on the dead substitute and put his body in place. Then he walked to Chen Cangsheng and said lightly:

"Hide the sword with your body, no wonder you can exert the strength of a great master. But if you stab it with this sword, you will not be able to survive today. Is it worth it for a woman you can't get?"

Jiang Ping stared at the man who was in a madman, and felt scared, and there was also a little sadness.

He was not worried about his safety.

The sword just now was very powerful, it was the most powerful move of the great master, just like an ordinary master who could create a body-protecting talisman and hide his true meaning of martial arts in it.

The same is true for Chen Cangsheng. He used himself as a container to hide the sword intent of a great master of swordsmanship.

This sword has approached the limit of the Grandmaster.
Chapter completed!