On the Soul Washing River, watching the man enter the void, the auras of many high-ranking city guards also arrived here.
There is no longer much danger here, but the blue light around is still there, not diminished at all.
This situation seems to only affect Chu Ze and Snow Dragon Diao, but has no impact on the three people in the Deacon Hall.
Thinking of this, Chu Ze felt his soul tremble, the world was spinning, and he fell softly on the snow dragon sculpture.
Naturally, he didn't see it. The void collapsed next, and after Chu Ze fainted, the supply of chaotic space slowly stopped.
Without the supply of chaotic space, the three people in Deacon Hall began to wake up slowly, watching this scene,
The three of them were also shocked, and were extremely confused about the situation just now, but when they saw Chu Ze fainted.
These three people also understood in their hearts that this matter must be related to Chu Ze.
Feeling a world of difference from just now, the three of them all understood that they had a great opportunity to look at each other.
Although the three of them didn't know much about the situation here, they had fallen into deep trance just now.
But seeing the auras of these city guards enveloping the Snow Dragon Eagle, the three of them knew that the Snow Dragon Eagle's cultivation might have been exposed.
Although it was a little early, it didn't matter. The three of them slowly stood up and wanted to let the Snow Dragon Eagle go to the riverside.
But he found that the Snow Dragon Eagle actually fell into a strange state.
Shaking their heads, the three of them had no choice but to wait here.
A gentle voice sounded on the river: "Elder Xiao of the Northern Xiao City, Xiao Wuyi took action against my disciples of the Beiyuan Sect without permission. He should have been severely punished, but at this moment, this person has already died. Death is the most important thing, so no more
Punishment, but the Xiao family still cannot let it go!"
Everyone in the river was shocked. This Xiao Wuyi was the person who was killed by a bloody arrow just now.
The Xiao family in Beixiao City is not weak. There are three ancestors of Yuanying. They are also considered a not weak force in the Beiyuan Sect.
But this time, even the Xiao family could not bear the anger of the city guards.
After all, no matter how powerful a pill-forming snow dragon eagle is, it will not let the Beiyuan Sect take action against the Xiao family.
But after the city guards set off the fireworks to ask for help, if Xiao Wu was more understanding and stopped taking action, he would be dead at most.
The Xiao family will not be involved, but now, taking action brazenly after the fireworks is showing contempt for the city guards.
Everyone also sighed towards the Xiao family...
The city guards along the river also began to conduct routine searches of the dense forests along the river.
As the void collapsed inch by inch, the slowly flowing Soul Washing River also poured into a huge black hole.
The black hole was originally peaceful, but after a few breaths, a shrill voice sounded directly, and a figure flew upside down from the black hole.
It was the man who had fled this place from the void. The man at this moment was extremely miserable.
The thunder surrounding the body has dissipated into the void, creating a powerful tearing force in the void.
It was not the same. A monk in the late stage of pill formation could bear it. Moreover, the man was uneasy just now.
The originally stable void was shattered by someone's attack, causing all kinds of violent forces in the space to become even more rampant.
And after entering the void completely, he was pulled by the force of space in the void, and the thunder that protected his body also collapsed within a few breaths.
Originally, with the power of his soul, the man could have withstood this disaster, but the one who was sucked into the black hole was washed away by the soul-washing river.
It became the final blow to overwhelm the man, and the water of the soul-washing river could naturally condense the soul on weekdays.
But it also has a certain impact on the soul, and the river that can flow into the black hole is not an ordinary river.
For the man's already exhausted soul, such stimulation has already pushed the man to his death.
The man who fell out of the black hole didn't have a good piece of meat on his body, and his face was even more frightened.
Looking around, there were some high-ranking city guards who had appeared, including some soul-condensing people.
The man's eyes were full of despair, and when he wanted to blow himself up, he was directly stopped by a senior city guard officer.
A golden chain directly locked the man's soul, and also locked the man's hope of self-destruction.
Under the chains, the man's figure gradually became smaller, until finally he was no different from an ordinary person's fist.
This is not a magic trick, but the chain directly imprisons the man's body.
Moreover, this kind of confinement was completed in an instant, turning a seven-foot man into the size of a fist.
This kind of imprisonment is also irreversible. In other words, a person in the late stage of pill formation will look like this in this life.
This kind of severe pain can no longer be described clearly in words, and the man's eyes gradually turned white.
The fist turned into a fist covered in blood, and all the blood burst away in an instant.
Covering Lin Sheng's body, the chain was also taken away by the senior executive.
A huge voice sounded on the river: "Lin Sheng, the deputy sect leader of Wanxie Sect, is trying to ruin the great affairs of our Beiyuan Sect. Today, he will bring him back and kneel in front of the gate of Beiyuanzong Mountain for three years. If Wanxie Sect is dissatisfied, you are welcome to come."
I am Bei Yuan Zong!"
Wanxie Sect is also a strong sect, and most of them are evil monks, ****.
No wonder this man dared to attack Bei Yuanzong directly.
There was an uproar in the river, and this direct punishment already showed Bei Yuanzong's rage.
The ritual of kneeling down is generally not used between ordinary monks, let alone between two sects.
This Lin Sheng is not an ordinary sect disciple, but a deputy sect leader.
Many people had already smelled a hint of danger from this punishment and hurriedly left quietly.
Lin Sheng was now slowly waking up. When he heard these words, humiliation burst out in his eyes and he made a roaring sound.
But if a soul-condensing powerhouse takes action, it would be a big joke if someone in the late stage of pill-formation breaks free.
But as Lin Sheng continued to struggle, his figure was slowly recovering, until he returned to his original figure.
With a snap, Lin Sheng's face suddenly swelled up. This was a solid slap in the face.
Moreover, it was not only the face that was hit, but also the wounded soul. Lin Sheng rolled his eyes and fell in the air.
A cold snort sounded, and Lin Sheng was thrown to the riverside. The city guards brought a special rope and tied Lin Sheng directly.
At this time, another man by the river, a person in the late stage of pill formation, raised his hands to everyone, and searched the snow dragon sculpture with his spiritual consciousness.
He said loudly: "These four talented people from the Bei Yuan Sect are quite extraordinary. Hahaha, since the Bei Yuan Sect is here at the Soul Washing River and has important matters, I will leave first..."
As the words fell, the figure slowly dissipated. After a few breaths, several city guards floated away and gave chase.
No one paid attention to the person who formed the elixir anymore, and everyone began to worry about their own situation.
The Soul-washing River has been blocked. Everyone secretly swallowed their saliva and was in a dilemma.
The Beiyuan Sect is so furious today, what should we do if it hurts Chi Yu?
At this time, another voice sounded: "Bei Yuanzong is doing business, Xihunjiang is cleared!"
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. No matter how clear the place was, it was more important to save their lives.
One after another, the auras left in despair. Whether it was building a foundation or forming a pill, even some soul-condensing people were releasing goodwill.
In superficial seclusion, it is indeed impossible to leave.
At this moment, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded...