Old He's eyes fell on Feng Heyu, and the powerful pressure directly made the other party feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move freely.
"What a Yunge Sect, what a eloquent Su Twelve!"
"Senior Mingjian, Miss Mu and the saint of our religion hit it off immediately. She has lived in our religion for many years and is a guest of our religion. How could our religion be detrimental to her." .??.
"Just half a year ago, Su Twelve was so bold that he came to our Holy Spirit Sect to cause trouble. In the chaos, he killed Miss Mu and many fellow Taoists of our sect. For this reason, the elders of this sect came out with everyone after they left seclusion.
Yunge Sect wants to avenge Miss Mu and all the fellow Taoists who died tragically."
Being stared at by this old man, Feng Heyu felt like a thorn in her back. Her mind, which was originally occupied by anger, also regained her composure in an instant.
His thoughts turned rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he blurted out, changing the subject, and put all the blame on Su Twelve.
"Oh? Is that so? So, I'm afraid one of you is actually lying."
"Su Twelve, how do you explain her remarks?"
Mr. He spoke calmly, and his eyes fell on Su Twelve again.
His face was slightly arrogant and his eyes were moving, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking at the moment.
Su Twelve cupped his hands and continued to speak slowly, "On the surface, the Holy Spirit Cult is upright and upright, but secretly it is full of sins, which can be described as countless. The fact that they came together with the sinful evil spirits and ghost cultivators this time is the best proof."
"Now outside the mountain gate, the leader of our sect has single-handedly defeated the masters of both sides, which is enough to illustrate the Yun Ge Sect's position."
No matter whether we can convince the Donghai Mu family monk in front of us or not, delaying time will only benefit the Yunge Sect and not cause any harm.
But Su Twelve had just finished speaking, and did not wait for Mr. He to speak again.
Feng Heyu's voice immediately sounded again, "This sect has joined forces with evil spirits and ghost cultivators, but it's just a temporary solution. Six months ago, Su Twelve was on the sect's territory.
Arrange evil formations, massacre thousands of living beings, and blame the evil spirits and ghost cultivators on the sinful path. This attracted the evil spirits and ghost cultivators to come..."
Feng Heyu was full of lies, but what she said was quite reasonable.
She is not stupid either. There are eleven members of the Holy Spirit Sect, Evil Spirit Cultivator of Sin Path, and Nascent Soul Cultivator. If they work together and join forces, they can fight against the half-step out-of-body stage.
However, the monks from the two parties are different from the monks from the Yunge Sect.
No one wanted to take risks, including her, for fear of losing their lives accidentally.
In this case, if it is really confirmed, the fact that Mu Yingluo was killed by the Holy Spirit Cult will be the day when he and others will die.
The only thing you can do at this moment is to confuse the audience. As long as what you say is even remotely possible, it will be enough to interfere with the other party's judgment.
After all, the leader of the Yunge Sect is one against two and cannot hold on for too long.
All they have to do is wait until Mu Yuanji and the monks in the half-step out-of-body stage of Sin Dao can win. By then, it will be the death of the Yun Ge Sect and the monks from the Mu family in the East China Sea.
This time, the plan to use the Donghai Mu family was half successful. After all, with the help of the other party, the Yun Ge Sect was caught off guard.
Next, we only need to destroy the Yun Ge Sect and the Mu family in the East China Sea.
Mu Yunzhou will no longer have the power to interfere with and stop the Holy Spirit Religion's plan. And the Donghai Mu family will no longer have the power to distract Mu Yunzhou in the short term.
It is naturally impossible for Mr. He to know the thoughts of the Holy Spirit Cult.
And I was half convinced by this statement.
But he only pondered for a moment, and some kind of murderous intent emitted from him, and the scimitar hovered and drew lightly in the air.
Immediately, the light of the scimitar emerged and soared into the sky, just like the twilight rain falling from the sky.
It descended from the sky and enveloped everyone including Su Twelve and the Holy Spirit Cult monks.
"Hmph! You two are both eloquent people, and the information you gave is hard to distinguish between true and false."
"In this case, I have no choice but to kill you all to save time."
An indifferent voice came from He Lao's mouth, and a torrent of murderous intent swept across like a wave.
From the beginning, he had no intention of being reasonable.
Outside the Yunge Sect, three powerful auras are fighting together. No matter which side wins or loses, it means that from the moment they set foot on Muyun State, the Donghai Mu family has stepped into a trap...??.
And Mu Yingluo's death was an introduction.
The only way to break the situation is to fight quickly.
As for killing innocent people indiscriminately, he never cares!
The moment he said those words, sword light descended from the sky, killing everyone present.
"hateful!"
Su Twelve deliberately continued to speak, but the sword was sharp and the speed was astonishingly fast.
What he wanted to say was swallowed back by force, and he could only control the second Nascent Soul, make secrets and recite incantations, and urge people to resist.
However, the moment the Buddha's light around him disappeared, the energy in the sandalwood beads on his chest was completely exhausted by him, and there was no longer any luster.
His own strength alone, or the power of the Nascent Soul, was obviously not enough to fight against a half-step out-of-body monk.
My life is over!
Before Nascent Soul's move came out, Su Twelve's face became extremely ugly.
The time was too short and he had no chance to think of a way to break the situation.
But he finally made up his mind to save the second Nascent Soul, but he didn't expect that he would die at this moment.
Something happened to the second Nascent Soul. Next, Su Twelve, who was busy refining his natal magic weapon in the formation, could easily imagine his fate.
It’s Su Twelve who has a great heart
, my heart was trembling at this moment.
Just as his thoughts were changing, the sharp sword light rushed towards him.
At the critical moment, an extremely weak voice came from the sandalwood Buddha beads.
"He... Mr. He, please stop."
The sudden sound was as loud as a mosquito and almost inaudible.
But the advancement of cultivation of everyone present was astonishing, so naturally they heard it clearly.
"Huh? This voice is...Miss?"
Old He's pupils suddenly shrank, and the streaks of sword light that rushed in front of everyone seemed to be frozen in the air.
And his eyes also followed the sound and fell on Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul.
To be precise, it is the sandalwood Buddhist beads hanging by Su Twelve Nascent Soul.
The next second, a looming shadow of a weak spiritual body appeared in the sandalwood beads, which were already full of cracks and had no luster at all.
The spirit body floats uncertainly, like smoke in the wind that may dissipate at any time.
This...is Mu Yingluo's remnant soul? When did it come in?
Upon realizing this, Su Twelve was also surprised.
At the same time, I also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly urged the Buddha energy to inject it into the sandalwood beads.
"Old He, my eldest brother was kidnapped and is now a member of the Holy Spirit Cult. He was the one who took action against me. Please bring the news back to Mr. He. He must not be allowed to use the banner of the Mu family to cause harm to the people."
With the help of Su Twelve Buddha Yuan, Mu Yingluo's spiritual body became somewhat stable.
A weak voice continued to come out of her mouth, a few words, but it also explained the situation to Su Twelve.
"What? There is such a thing. Don't worry, miss, I will handle it properly. But you..."
He Lao's eyelids twitched for a while, his eyes always staring at the sandalwood beads, not hiding his worry.