Wang Jianming looked at the mother-of-pearl beads in his hand, glanced up at Ren Shengrong, and turned around reluctantly.
Ren Shengrong was overjoyed. He returned to the camp and came under the canopy to salute: "Teacher, Lord Zhou, Wang Jianming has been defeated!"
Zhou Qionghua nodded in approval and said: "Okay, let them know that the magic that confuses people's hearts is not as good as the pure and righteous way!"
Shi Yingcai said proudly: "Zhao Xiangchen's little ability is only considered a figure among Peng Jianben. He came to our Da Li Guodao sect and is not in the mainstream at all!"
Wang Jianming was defeated and returned to the camp, and came under the canopy to plead guilty: "Teacher, Master Peng, the disciple is incompetent and is no match for Ren Shengrong."
Peng Jianben closed his eyes in disdain: "How dare you use the Qinghong Sect's little ability to embarrass others!"
Zhao Xiangchen said to his second apprentice Zhou Yangshuo: "Go find Ren Shengrong and kill him again!"
Zhou Yangshuo took the order and fought out of the camp with the Guiyun Sword. He came to the front of the Dali National Road faction and shouted loudly: "Ren Shengrong, come out! How can you defeat my junior brother?"
Come and fight with me!"
Ren Shengrong was furious when he heard this. He went out into the battle with a thousand swords and shouted: "You, my senior brother, are not any better than Wang Jianming!"
Zhou Yangshuo looked angrily: "Eat my sword!"
The Guiyun Sword went straight to Ren Shengrong's throat.
Ren Shengrong held a thousand swords and fought with Zhou Yangshuo, killing ten people in a row.
The two of them retreated, and Zhou Yangshuo said scornfully: "With your Qinghong Sect, you can only be considered a figure in the Dali Guodao Sect! If you come to our Wulu Sect, you will be just a nobody!"
Ren Shengrong also raised his head with a cold snort: "You, Bu'er'an, are going the other way, and even if you build it for another hundred years, it won't be successful!"
The two of them fought with their eyes red, and they fought in one place again, and then fought again and again.
Zhou Yangshuo stepped back: "Let you see Shishen Fujian's methods!"
He took out the Tianfeng Tower from the bottom of his sleeve.
Ren Shengrong said disdainfully: "The art of witchcraft is trivial and of little value!"
Take out Tianhuo Ruyi.
Zhou Yangshuo raised the Tianfeng Tower and released a stream of black smoke towards Ren Shengrong.
Ren Shengrong hurriedly threw Tianhuo Ruyi into the air and emitted a red light to protect himself.
The Tianfeng Tower is a witchcraft, and it cannot be defeated by anything other than heavenly fire. Black smoke came in, and a cannon sounded, and Ren Shengrong collapsed with his body and treasure.
On the reed canopy, Zhou Qionghua was so shocked that he was shaken all over.
Shi Yingcai slapped the table with both hands, stood up and shouted in pain: "Shengrong!"
Sun Dexin opened her mouth and covered her mouth: "Second Senior Brother!"
Lin Xiaodong was also startled. He didn't expect that a life would be lost in an instant.
Zhou Yangshuo raised his head and laughed: "Did you see that?
I see you are giving such great gifts to the Guodao sect, who will dare to look down on our Wulu sect in the future!"
The senior brother of Qinghong Sect, Guo Jingwei, walked up to the canopy with red eyes and saluted: "Palace Master Zhou, teacher, I'm going to kill this person!"
Shi Yingcai gritted his teeth and stared, pointing outside with a trembling voice: "Go!"
Guo Jingwei made a clanging sound, pulled out the Taotian Sword, rushed out of the camp gate, and killed Zhou Yangshuo: "Give my junior brother his life!"
Zhou Yangshuo became even more excited when he saw that the senior brother of the Qinghong Sect had arrived, and said with a ferocious smile: "You don't accept it either?
That will be the same fate as your junior brother!"
Guo Jingwei came to Zhou Yangshuo and said angrily: "You killed Fu Er'an, so don't blame us for being ruthless!"
The Taotian Sword really has the power to attack Zhou Yangshuo.
Zhou Yangshuo raised the Guiyun Sword and killed Shihe with Guo Jingwei.
Guo Jingwei was furious and his eyes were red. He only attacked but not defended. His swordsmanship and skills were all superior to Zhou Yangshuo's. Zhou Yangshuo gradually couldn't resist and retreated.
Fifteen times later, Guo Jingwei seized the opportunity, shook the Taotian Sword, and suddenly exerted force, breaking the Guiyun Sword at the waist.
Zhou Yangshuo stared in horror and backed away, feeling that the tiger's mouth was about to burst.
Guo Jingwei shouted: "You are dead!"
The Taotian Sword stabbed Zhou Yangshuo in the throat.
Seeing that something was going wrong, Zhou Yangshuo took out the Tianfeng Tower and released a stream of black smoke towards Guo Jingwei.
Guo Jingwei knew that Tianfeng Tower was powerful, so he stopped and stepped back, grinning: "Look, I can defeat your heretical skills!"
Take out the Star Hong Pearl, it flashes red light.
Zhou Yangshuo curled his lips and hummed: "Your Qinghong Sect's Taoism is just like paper!"
Lift up the Tianfeng Tower and release a stream of black smoke.
Guo Jingwei gritted his teeth and said: "My junior brother just didn't expect that you Fujian are so shameless!"
Lift the Star Hong Pearl and emit a red light.
Tianfeng Tower is a witchcraft, but Star Hong Pearl is also mysterious. A bird appears in the red light, and every time it flaps its wings, countless fireballs fall down.
The black smoke drifted in and was dispersed by the bolide. When it completely dispersed, everyone saw that Zhou Yangshuo had been burned into a mummy.
On the tent of the Wuluo Sect, Zhao Xiangchen gritted his teeth and shouted in pain: "Are you going to kill my disciple?"
Wang Jianming burst into tears: "Second Senior Brother!"
Peng Jianben gritted his teeth and gasped: "Who is going to kill this person?"
He Jianming, the great disciple of Fujian, stepped forward and saluted: "Teacher, Master Guo, asked me to avenge my junior brother!"
Peng Jianben nodded, and Zhao Xiangchen gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him, take back his head, and hang it at the gate of the camp!"
He Jianming grinned with red eyes, raised his Shu He sword and fought out of the camp gate. He came to the front of the Dali National Highway formation and yelled: "Guo Jingwei! Come out and die!"
When Guo Jingwei saw that it was the disciple of Fujian who had arrived, he was naturally unconvinced and said to Shi Yingcai and Zhou Qionghua: "Teacher, Palace Master Zhou, I will go and kill some more!"
Shi Yingcai nodded and clenched his fist: "Okay, kill He Jianming and let Fujian's roots be cut off!"
Guo Jingwei came out of the formation with the Taotian Sword: "He Jianming, don't let the dog bark! It was your junior brother who killed my junior brother first!"
He Jianming glared and cursed: "Your junior brother deserves to die!"
Guo Jingwei retorted: "Then your junior brother will die well!"
He Jianming gritted his teeth: "It's your turn next!"
Shu He's sword flashed green and stabbed Guo Jingwei.
Guo Jingwei's Taotian sword flashed with white light, like a huge wave in the sky, and when it stood with Shu He's sword, he killed Wuhe in an instant.
The two of them are both senior disciples, and they both avenge their junior brother. When the enemies meet, there is no need to say anything, and they use all their methods. The fight is so dark that the gods and men change their colors.
After twenty rounds of killings, the two of them were sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and each retreated.
He Jianming snorted and smiled: "You are already a dead person!"
When she pushed her bun, a flame the size of a human eye lit up on top of her head.
Guo Jingwei looked up, pursed his lips and said, "It's just a small flame!"
Lift the Star Hong Pearl.
He Jianming pointed his finger at Guo Jingwei, and the flames above his head spurted out a fiery snake.
Guo Jingwei stamped his feet and trembled all over. The Star Red Pearl emitted red light, and the phantom of the Hong Bird appeared again. It flapped its wings and flew like a shooting star.
Guo Jingwei didn't know that the fire on He Jianming's head was the fire in his heart, designed to burn people's thoughts.
The various changes released by the Star Hong Pearl are all transformed by the magical power of the blessing of the heart. When it encounters the fire of the heart, it will be burned to nothing in an instant.
Guo Jingwei couldn't believe it. He looked up at He Jianming's head with the Xinghong Pearl and asked in surprise: "What is this?"
He Jianming crossed his arms and raised his head, and said sinisterly: "This is the fire of thoughts. If you think about it even a little bit, the flames will touch you and turn into ashes!"
Guo Jingwei naturally didn't believe it, pointed at He Jianming and shouted: "You are so mysterious!"
Before he finished speaking, Guo Jingwei was wrapped in flames and burned to ashes with a roar.