"Why are you so sure that Quanzhenzi took those comrades to Qiantang County?" Qin Yao looked at him happily and asked seriously.
Bearded man: "???"
After a moment, he suddenly realized that the other party was trying to treat others with their own medicine.
He said that the core of the relationship between the two fairies was that the two fairy girls were demons, and that Quan Zhenzi and others all died in Qiantang County. But what if Quan Zhenzi and others had never been to Qiantang County at all?
Does it matter whether the two fairy girls are demons?
Does Fahai still have a chicken-feather relationship?
Seeing that the bearded man couldn't find a reason to refute him in a hurry, Qin Yao sighed softly and said: "If my prediction is correct, the matter of going to Qiantang was revealed to you by Quan Zhenzi in advance, right?
Have you ever thought about what if all this is his trap?
For example, if he switched to the devil, he would have to sacrifice hundreds of spiritual practitioners.
For example, he was threatened by some evil spirit and had to lure Lingxiu to his death.
In order to survive and escape, he used the Qiantang monster as bait to lure those spiritual practitioners into falling into a trap... Isn't this inference unreasonable?"
Isn't it just making inferences?
Isn’t it just playing with logic?
Don’t talk about evidence, talk about logic.
Okay, then let's fight magic with magic.
When it comes to talking nonsense, Qin Yao doesn't hate these people at all.
"Senior Wan, I can see that this person has a sharp tongue and can make some sense out of nothing." A handsome, burly young man stepped out from the crowd and said softly: "I suggest that
All three of them were suppressed and handed over to the three sects for interrogation. Under the circumstances that they could not be connected in series, after interrogation over and over again, only the truth could make them agree."
"so!"
Qin Yao also heard his suggestion and shouted loudly: "Are you suggesting that he take action without any evidence? Are you justified in doing so? If not, this is violent law enforcement, is it?
Once word spreads about banditry, you will lose your reputation."
Many people who were about to start spiritual practice seemed to have been poured cold water on them, and their minds instantly calmed down.
"Senior Wan, this matter cannot be better." The young man said with a heavy face.
Wan Shoulun slowly exhaled a breath and looked around at the figures in the void: "There are seven sects present. Only three of them can join forces to implement the plan just proposed by He Zengshou. I, Wanjian Villa, am one of them.
, who else is willing to stand up, even in the face of rumors, to find out the truth."
"I, the Cang Yue Sect, count as one." The fairy, dressed in an ice blue dress and with fluttering hair, said without thinking as she stepped on a flying sword and held a jade flute.
"I'm from Dongmaoshan," the young man said immediately.
"good!"
Wan Shoulun shouted: "Then let us three religions join forces to subdue this monk and two Taoists. Ten days later, please invite representatives of all immortal sects to gather at my Wanjian Villa to give them three final judgments."
Before he finished speaking, Wan Shoulun was the first to take action, raising his arm and punching Qin Yao below.
Countless black rays of light flew out from his arms, roaring and condensing into a huge lightsaber, cutting through the void, and bursts of explosions filled the air.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Qin Yao quickly displayed the Arhat's Golden Body, flew forward with a punch, and shattered the huge flying sword with a bang. He let the dense black sword energy slash at him, and rushed towards Wan Shoulun forcefully.
"Uh-huh."
Not long after, Qin Yao came to the opponent like lightning, punched out, and the wind surged.
Wan Shoulun hurriedly controlled the giant sword under his feet to fly out. The sharp sword tip carried an evil aura and violently collided with his fist.
"boom."
A deafening explosion sounded in the void, and the seemingly heavy giant sword was knocked away by a punch. What made Wan Shoulun even more horrified was that the body of the guy opposite didn't even shake, and then rushed towards him.
.
"Set up the formation, set up the formation and kill the enemy!"
Wan Shoulun shouted loudly.
Behind him, hundreds of spiritual cultivators from Wanjian Villa drove their swords, and the swords pieced together in the air, converging into a huge spiritual sword that swept towards Qin Yao's body.
Qin Yao dodged to avoid the edge of the sword, suddenly jumped onto the sword, and quickly ran along the huge sword towards Wan Shoulun's position.
At the same time, Cang Yue Party faced Fa Hai, and Dong Maoshan faced Uncle Jiu.
The former was beaten away by the mighty dragon, and the latter bizarrely discovered that no matter what Maoshan spell they used, it would be easily resolved by the old man in front of them. His relaxed and freehand expression made the people of Dongmaoshan start to move.
Yin Shi was doubting life when he fought.
"boom."
At this time, Wan Shoulun raised his arms and blocked an iron fist with his right elbow. In the next moment, his body was sent flying dozens of meters, and a mist of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Lotus formation."
Along with several loud shouts, a lotus made of ten swords suddenly appeared around Qin Yao, and the sword blades were flying.
Qin Yao held his head high, put his arms on his legs, and flew straight into the sky. Then he suddenly flipped down from high in the sky and stepped on a lotus flower.
With a bang, the lotus exploded, and the more than ten spiritual cultivators who formed the sword array seemed to have lost their bones. They could not hold the sword in their hands, and their bodies fell to the ground.
Qin Yao turned around to avoid the strangulation of lotus flowers, took out the space bag while running, and summoned the Yanyue Sword. The long knife, known as the cold saw, cut through the afterimages in the air, emitting a strange white light.
On the other side, Fa Hai, who was like a god of war, took the lead in solving the battle with his moves. He knocked all the more than a hundred disciples of the Cang Yue Sect into the void. They ranged from coughing up blood to the worst, their sternum collapsed.
Can you still live?
"Who are you? How can you be so familiar with my Maoshan magic?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Fahai standing alone in the void. He Zengshou of Dongmaoshan turned pale with shock and shouted at Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu's expression paused slightly, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
He never dreamed that one day he would be Mao Shan's enemy.
"Taoist Master Lin, do you need help?" Fa Hai stepped into the void and came to Uncle Jiu step by step.
Uncle Jiu shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and hundreds of yellow talismans suddenly flew out from the cuffs. The yellow talismans floated in the wind around the Dongmao disciples, and suddenly exploded, forming a power grid in an instant, killing hundreds of disciples.
All wrapped up.
"Maoshan Talisman?!"
He Zengshou's eyes widened and his face was full of horror. The next moment, his whole body was twitching with electricity and he fell from the air to the ground.
He could not imagine that there were people outside Dongmao who had practiced Maoshan Shu to such a level.
"Unparalleled sword skills."
As a famous disciple was knocked out of the void, Wan Shoulun felt tremendous pressure and had to use his own fighting skills to suppress the situation.
Countless rays of sword energy flew out of its pores, shining with divine light, and finally formed a torrent of sword energy, rushing towards Qin Yao mightily.