The screams of the man in black robes became more and more harsh. If it weren't for the isolation of the magic circle, people outside would have heard it.
It's a pity that the magic circle here blocks out the breath and sound. No matter how hard these people struggle and shout, no one comes back to help them.
Wang Shuo stood up and approached step by step. The man in black robe finally said in shock: "Pull the black bell, pull the black bell..."
The woman in black robe who was responsible for answering the questions was so frightened that she ran to the corner and pulled a rope. The clanging sound suddenly resounded throughout Tianying Pavilion.
The sound of the bell was very loud, resounding in every corner of Tianying Pavilion again and again. All the monks in Tianying Pavilion heard it and rushed out quickly.
Those guests seemed to be frightened and began to retreat aside. Even some of the stronger ones quickly exited Tianying Pavilion for fear of affecting themselves.
This is the first time in thousands of years that trouble has been caused in Tianying Pavilion. The person who did this last time has been chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs.
Nowadays, there are still people who dare to do this. They are simply looking for death.
As more and more people gathered in the Tianying Pavilion hall, the place was densely packed with people. They couldn't stand anymore, so they were flying in the air, staring at the door where Wang Shuo was, one by one.
There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
Time passed bit by bit, and the surrounding scene was extremely quiet...
Finally, with a loud bang, the door was blown open.
Three figures in black robes crashed outside as the door exploded. Two of them were completely dead, and only one was left with his last breath. He pointed at the room, his body trembling uncontrollably, as if seeing
It's so terrifying that it's as scary as the devil.
After a violent tremor and convulsions, the man's body froze and fell to the ground, completely lifeless.
Wang Shuo walked out of the door, still holding the bead he took out from the storage space in his hand. He looked around at the people here. Cen Xueping was nowhere to be seen in the entire hall. He couldn't help but asked coldly: "Where is that girl?
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Following his voice, a middle-aged man grabbed Cen Xueping, walked out of the crowd, pushed her to the ground, and placed the sword on Cen Xueping's neck with a clang.
The middle-aged man even said coldly: "We are here, but it is impossible for you to get out of Tianying Pavilion alive. The people who killed me, Tianying Pavilion, are destined to stay here."
On the pavilion, there was an old man dressed luxuriously, looking at everything in front of him, his face expressionless, with wrinkles and white beard and hair fluttering lightly in the wind.
"Kill him!" As the middle-aged man with the sword on Cen Xueping's neck roared, the monks from Tianying Pavilion immediately came to kill him, and many attacks came in an instant.
Wang Shuo held the bead in his hand and exerted force suddenly. With a snap, the innate spiritual treasure in his hand was crushed to pieces by his brute force and exploded into a piece of powder.
At the same time, his face showed murderous intent, and he was ready to kill!
But it was this scene that made the noble old man upstairs tremble in his eyes, and his whole body trembled when he looked at the crushed bead!
This is... an innate spiritual treasure, right? If he read correctly, this is a defensive innate spiritual treasure, and its hardness is several times stronger than the offensive innate spiritual treasure.
But for such an innate defensive treasure to be crushed by someone with his bare hands, even he couldn't do it!
You must know that he is the Pavilion Master of Tianying Pavilion, possesses half-step holy cultivation, and is considered a top master in the cloud world, but he cannot crush an innate spiritual treasure with his bare hands!
But the person in front of me can do it, and he does it in an understatement, as if what he is crushing is an insignificant piece of rotten wood!
He didn't even use the laws on his body...
How is this possible? Even a half-step holy monk who has achieved enlightenment with his strength cannot do this, right?
Thinking of this, the old man finally changed his color, suddenly raised his hand, and shouted: "Stop! No one is allowed to take action!"
Boom~
That sound turned into sound waves and spread throughout the hall.
All the monks in Tianying Pavilion were stunned and looked at the old man upstairs.
The middle-aged man holding Cen Xueping with his sword hesitated and asked: "Master Yinqiu Pavilion, what are you..."
He was filled with confusion. He saw that many people were about to attack, so why did he stop? This man was only in the early stage of a saint, and he would die in an attack in an instant.
For such a weak monk, they killed hundreds if not thousands.
But no matter what the middle-aged man looked like, Yinqiu did not change his words. Instead, he jumped down from the building and said with cupped hands: "Fellow Taoist, the people under my command just now are not sensible and I have offended many people. Please forgive me!
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"Oh? Are you the Pavilion Master of Tianying Pavilion?" Wang Shuo glanced at the old man, and naturally felt the aura of a half-step saint in this old man.
"It's my revenge!" The old man nodded with a smile, turned around and said to these people: "Go and find out what's going on!"
Everyone else looked at each other in confusion, wondering what the pavilion master was doing. A saint caused trouble in the Tianying Pavilion in the early days and killed people. Not only did he not take revenge, but he also came down to apologize in person. More importantly, he also wanted to find out the cause and effect?
Tianying Pavilion has never had such rules, right?
They have always bullied others. When have you ever been bullied like this?
The middle-aged man even stepped forward, gave Wang Shuo a hard look, and said with some warmth and anger: "Pavilion Master... this man killed the monks of Tianying Pavilion. If we don't kill him, how can we convince the public? There are many
Tianying Pavilion monks, who will work hard for us? How will outsiders view me, Tianying Pavilion?"
"Shut up!"
Yin Qiu angrily scolded, stepped forward, and kicked the middle-aged man in the face. With half-step of the most holy cultivation, plus the law, this kick directly made the middle-aged man fly out, and he was fierce.
The impact hit the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
When he struggled to get up, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You..."
"Cheng Hu, if you speak again, don't blame me for not remembering our old relationship!" Yin Qiu was also angry. How did he do things? Do he still need to explain to Cheng Hu? He naturally had his intentions in doing so!
As the evil eyes gradually turned angry and cold, Cheng Hu was shocked and knelt down and said: "Pavilion Master, Cheng Hu didn't mean that. Cheng Hu just felt unworthy of the monks under his command and did not intend to quarrel with the Pavilion Master.
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"Haha! Why don't you come over here and apologize to this fellow Taoist?" Yinqiu stepped forward, grabbed Cheng Hu's clothes, dragged him in front of Wang Shuo, cupped his hands and said, "These useless things, fellow Taoist
What a joke."
Looking at the sinister and apologetic face, Wang Shuo couldn't help but narrow his eyes. This man really made a decisive decision. If it were just one second later, I'm afraid this place would become a Shura field.