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Chapter 3506 Hands On

The target of Tianwen's attack was also a disciple of Tianshi Dao.

Working with Tianwen was a young female disciple of the Hehuan sect.

This Tianshi Dao disciple was obviously an elder-level master. He was wearing traditional Taoist clothing, had a goatee, and looked to be in his forties.

The disciples of Tianshi Dao often walk around in the mortal world to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, so that the skin of Tianshi Dao people is not white.

This middle-aged Taoist priest with a swarthy face also had several snow scabies on his body.

He was much more cautious than the female disciple who was stabbed to death by Yu Linglong and Mo Xiaoti. He found a few inconspicuous crystal beetles on his left sleeve, but this kind of snow scabies was only found in Tianshan Mountain.

It is rare for Chinese people to live in places like Changbai Mountain and Daxue Mountain.

He used his fingers to flick away the snow scabies that fell on the sleeves of his left arm, but being cautious, he seemed to sense that something was wrong.

Because the bottle containing the seven insects and seven flower poisons was hidden in the sleeve of his left arm.

The Tianshi Dao disciples around him were cheering loudly, as if the blood in his body was ignited, but he was vigilantly paying attention to his surroundings.

When the veiled Tian Wen got close to the female disciple of the Hehuan sect, he felt something was wrong.

In fact, each sect has its own activity area, especially today's grand festival on the fifth day of the lunar month. The disciples of the sect gather in the area designated by their own sect. They rarely run around looking for members of other sects like they did in the past few days.

Friends.

The hundreds of people around are all disciples of Tianshi Dao, but they are unknowingly mixed with many unfamiliar faces.

The clothes of these strangers are mainly black. In Middle-earth, almost no disciples of the righteous path wear black clothes. Only the disciples of the Demon Sect wear black clothes.

The middle-aged Taoist priest soon realized that the strange faces in the crowd should all be disciples of the Demon Cult.

If he was a disciple of Cangyun, he would have fled long ago.

The demon sect disciples made him relax a little.

There was no conflict between the Thousand Faces Sect and the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect would never dare to attack the Righteous Way on this occasion. Therefore, although he wondered why those Demon Sect disciples were running around all over the world, he did not think about himself.

Tian Wen and his companions appeared on either side of the middle-aged Taoist priest. The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be very gentlemanly. In order to avoid the contact between men and women, he deliberately turned sideways and showed a smile to Tian Wen.

Tianwen looked at Wanxiantai, his veil shook, and said softly: "The plan has changed. Liujin Yanfen ordered us to suspend our operations and wait for the next instruction."

Then... there was no more, and this middle-aged Taoist priest also reached the end of his life.

A shrill scream came from the nearby Snowy Sword Sect area of ​​Changbai Mountain.

However, there was a lot of noise and commotion all around, so the scream didn't spread very far.

What really caused the chaos was a middle-aged man covered in blood who emerged from the crowded crowd in the square with two ghost-headed knives stuck in his body.

When everyone was shocked, they saw the middle-aged man raising his arm, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand.

Just as the seven insects and seven flower poisons contained in the porcelain bottle were about to be spread out, at this moment, a demonic light like a poisonous snake sped out from the square and wrapped around the neck of the crazy middle-aged man.

The other end of the demonic light is held in the hands of Liu Huachang, a fairy from the Demon Cult.

After a closer look, it turned out to be Liu Huachang's white bone demon whip! Liu Huachang's pretty face was filled with anger, and she pulled the bone whip hard. The middle-aged man's shoulder was immediately separated from his shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere.

Countless people screamed and shouted.

This is just the first act.

Almost the next moment, shouts of killing immediately rang out from every corner of Zhenwu Square and Wanxiantai.

There was a monk stepping on Feng Tianqiong's feet. The monk's moon-white monk's clothes had been stripped off, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

The ghost-head sword in Feng Tianqiong's hand rose and fell, directly cutting off the monk's right arm. A porcelain bottle slowly rolled out from the right palm of the severed arm.

Feng Tianqiong said hoarsely: "I am called a poisonous young master by the world, and you are playing poison in front of me?

Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

There is something smarter than Feng Tianqiong playing poison.

For example, those disciples of the Five Poison Sect.

There was a woman in front of Qing Yan and Qing Hui. Her skin was originally very white, but now she was black and turned into a Kunlun slave without knowing it. The woman only reacted after being reminded by the exclamations of her companions.

But before he could say a word, he grabbed his throat with both hands and made a horrifying sound. After just a few breaths, his whole body was breathless.

Cen Qiyuan's sixteen white bone jade pieces penetrated through a man's body, and the man fell to the ground with sixteen bloody holes.

Qu Xiangge's dragon awl bone magic weapon pierced the chest of a man. Its powerful devouring power sucked out the essence and blood in the man's body in the blink of an eye, turning him into a skinny corpse.

A man was stabbed in the body, but he didn't die immediately. He reacted and prepared to fight to the death, but was surrounded by three masters of the Demon Cult who suddenly jumped out from the crowd.

The three masters of the Demon Cult didn't say anything nonsense. They slashed at the man's vitals with their swords and swords.

In an instant, his hands and feet were chopped off, and his head was also chopped off.

Everything happened at the same time, and in full view of the public.

The entire mountaintop fell into panic. Many righteous disciples, seeing their sect companions killed, thought that the heaven was coming, so they immediately took out their magic weapons and attacked the demon disciples.

Someone kept shouting, "Shatu Harry, bone-killing, second call! Second call!"

This is the internal incision of the Thousand Faces Gate. Only the people of the Thousand Faces Gate understand what this sentence means.

Once these people rushed out and shouted, they were immediately attacked by demon sect disciples.

Among the crowd, Yuan Xiaolou looked around in horror.

She understood this sentence! She knew that Ye Xiaochuan had already taken action against the last disciple of the Thousand Faces Sect in Operation Magpie Nest! Not far from her, a female disciple was instantly killed by five Demon Cult disciples, and then

The five demon sect disciples immediately flew into the sky to resist the attacks from the companions around the woman.

Yuan Xiaolou was like a helpless child in a storm. Her ears were blocked and her eyes were filled with panic and fear.

Not only the remnants of the Thousand Faces Sect appeared in the thirty-three righteous sects under surveillance, but also the suspicious personnel of other sects monitored by the goddess of casual cultivators, and spies of the Thousand Faces Sect also appeared unsurprisingly.

Those disciples of the Thousand Faces Sect who were not on the list heard "Shatu Harry, Bone Killer, second call! Second call!"

After these words, many people took action.

The casual cultivator goddess had already closely monitored these suspicious persons and took action immediately.

The rogue cultivator's attack was relatively light. Except for the confirmed remnants of the Thousand Faces Sect, the other suspicious persons were all sealed by the rogue cultivator's eight meridians in their bodies by the rogue cultivator who had already approached them.


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