"Get away!"

The city guards' eyes turned red, and they brandished their swords and roared.

But the people surrounding the opposite side were already red-eyed and shouted angrily: "Get out of here! Get out of the way!"

"Sect Master, it's not good!" Jing Xiaomei looked anxious.

She didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly, deteriorate so quickly, and that several people would die in the blink of an eye.

The three of them had already floated to a rooftop. They stood on the rooftop and looked down. Although they were far away, they could see clearly with their eyes.

They saw several city guards being stabbed, some injured, and some killed directly.

The city guards were furious, but the besieging crowd continued to attack the city guards relentlessly, which was nothing more than adding fuel to the fire.

"They are looking for death." Ding Xingqing shook her head.

These people have indeed lost their minds, acting only out of anger, and they are still taking action at this time.

When you see a dead person, if you don't wake up immediately, retreat and stop to avoid suspicion, but continue to attack, it is the same as seeking death.

Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes were burning, and her beautiful face was tense.

"Sect Master?" Ding Xingqing looked at her.

She was asking for instructions whether to take action.

Ning Zhenzhen sighed softly and shook his head.

Ding Xingqing said: "If this continues, something big will happen."

The hearts of the city guards have exploded, their rationality has been lost, and they are about to go on a killing spree.

The city guard is not a decoration.

"We can't stop it." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "Let's take a look."

She felt that if she took action, she could not suppress these people who had lost their minds, nor could she suppress the city guards.

Once they take action, they will be regarded as a group of others by the city guards and will attack without hesitation.

More importantly, she has confidence in Fa Kong.

"Death!" A city guard roared and waved his sword, and the long sword drew a line of snow.

Several people in the crowd approached them, and a line of blood suddenly appeared in front of the man's throat with a ferocious face, and then blood spurted out.

"ah!"

"The city guards are killing people!"

"Kill them!"

Instead of calming down the crowd, this knife was like a spark falling into oil, arousing people's anger.

They all drew their weapons and rushed forward to attack the city guards.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The city guards roared and formed formations to attack and kill.

Suddenly swords and swords flashed, and people fell down one by one. After a while, a large group of people fell, and dozens of people fell to the ground.

"Sect Master..." Faced with such a tragic scene, Jing Xiaomei turned pale and looked at Ning Zhenzhen in shock.

Ning Zhenzhen looked dull and shook her head.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name slowly sounded, resounding everywhere, reaching everyone's ears and drilling into their hearts.

It's like a basin of cold water cooling your head.

The fanatical and violent minds suddenly cleared up, and people looked around blankly.

They couldn't help but retreat.

The city guards did not advance. They lowered their swords and looked at the dead or injured people on the ground with indifferent expressions.

Fa Kong appeared on the wall of Yongkong Temple, his purple and gold cassock fluttering, and his calm eyes slowly passed over the crowd.

Everyone felt that they were eye-to-eye with Fakong.

Fakong sighed, shook his head, closed his eyes slightly, and murmured.

The sound of chanting began to circulate around.

Amidst the chanting, he was lifted up by the invisible force and slowly floated into the air, standing three feet above everyone's heads.
Chapter completed!