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698: Ripped Face

Generally speaking, it was still my own greed. I could have made friends with Xiao Yu like Guantian Pavilion. In this way, even if I did not complete the task, I could return to Qianfo Temple safely. But now it seems that I am going to die today.

Here it is.

"There are people like you in China who are unjust and unjust, so thousands of years of culture have been lost!"

"The Japanese people are right. You are very greedy. Although everyone is very strong, you don't know how to choose. In the face of interests, you can deny your relatives and even hurt your own parents and brothers. I think this is true."

The blond man missed the target, stepped back again, and began to speak sarcastically.

"What the hell are you talking about? Japanese people are nothing. They are just our country, and they have received our canonization. What qualifications do they have to criticize us?"

"Young boy, keep your mouth clean, or I will tear your mouth to pieces."

Another passionate Taoist stood up indignantly.

If it was a cooperative relationship before, they were still a bit taboo, but now they have broken things off, so they don't have to give each other face.

"Did you see, you guys turned against each other so quickly. Then you wanted to share the treasure with us, and now you want to go against us."

"Even if people like you die, no one will pity them, just like a big tree losing a leaf or a white foal losing a hair."

"Shut up, you idiot, I'll kill you."

A Taoist walked out, but as soon as he took a few steps out, a little black energy flew out of the black book, and quickly entered the Taoist's body. Within two breaths, it flew out again,

It took away the soul of the Taoist.

"Don't get excited, everyone. He deliberately wants to anger everyone. Don't be fooled."

A Taoist priest noticed something was wrong with Jin Mao and immediately stopped him.

"Haha, it seems that there are still smart people, but they know it too late. Two souls are enough for us to activate a killing array."

Bull smiled proudly, and two light groups were suspended in front of him, like two glass balls glowing with white light.

Monk Mai looked at the few Westerners and waved his hands to signal everyone to step back.

Seeing everyone retreating, Bull even sneered.

"You see, they are inherently weak. When they see someone stronger than themselves, they will just run away."

"No, don't say that. The Chinese Mystic Sect is very strong. No one on earth is their opponent yet, so don't make them angry, otherwise they will burst out with amazing power."

The blond man standing behind Bull said with a serious face.

Monk Mai led everyone back a hundred meters, then gathered around and began to communicate in a low voice.

"Everyone has seen that we were deceived by these yellow hairs! I think after they kill Xiao Yu, they will kill us next, so everyone must save themselves."

The linen monk said with a solemn expression.

Before, Xiao Yu knocked out the people from Guiyinmen and Qianfo Temple but did not kill them, so now it seems that there are a lot of people there.

Until now, these people felt that Xiao Yu and Huang Mao were kind, at least they didn't kill them.

"Great monk, just say what you want to say, don't be too nagging."

A Taoist from Guiyinmen has some bad intentions.

"Everyone is divided into several groups. Qingyun Temple and I go to attack Huang Mao. The Ghost Hidden Sect summons ghosts to ambush. The other disciples spread out and try to find a way to enter the formation. If they can't get in, they will attack the formation. Anyway, we must

Let the people inside break the formation."

The great monk spoke very softly, and everyone understood. In this case, no one objected.

Because everyone knows that if Xiao Yu and the others die, they will become a soul and be absorbed by the black book.

"Let's split up."

After the arrangements were made, Monk Mai waved his hand and everyone started to take action.

"Qingyun Temple attacked with flying swords, and I used Buddhist weapons. We fought and retreated to lure them over."

As the Maid monk walked, he took the monk's staff from a disciple and began to quickly surround the Western Xuanmen people.

The people in Western Xuanmen have noticed this move, but they are not in the mood to care about it at the moment. Xiao Yu and the others are the biggest worry.

"Do it...".

When he was still more than thirty meters away from the people in Xuanmen in the west, Monk Mai shouted loudly and jumped out like a tiger.

Behind the great monk, the Qingyun spectators commanded flying swords to thrust out at a few yellow hairs.

"Did you see that the slaves started to resist?"

Huang Mao chuckled, but he didn't see any movement. He just clicked lightly in front of him. The great monk seemed to be struck by lightning and stood there for a moment.

"We say you are stupid, but you are really stupid. From the moment we approached you for cooperation, your fate has been in our hands."

"You still don't know, right? The person who came to cooperate with your sect was God's Pet. From the moment you saw him, you were actually controlled. Therefore, your life and death are in my hands."

The yellow-haired man smiled sinisterly, then waved his hand, and the body of the monk in linen flew towards him.

When the flying wooden swords approached the yellow-haired man, they seemed to have hit something terrible and fell to the ground one after another. For a moment, they stopped obeying the command.

"The blood of a monk should be much better than that of ordinary people."

Bull said in a low voice, and then swiped his finger between the monk's eyebrows, and a crack suddenly appeared on the monk's forehead.

As soon as the crack appeared, a trace of blood poured out, turned into a thread, and rushed towards the book.

This scene caused the expressions of the Qingyun Temple disciples behind to change drastically. They all started to run away crazily backwards as if they had seen a ghost.

"Without the leader, they are just a mess and there is nothing to worry about now."

Bull watched the great monk's vitality slowly dissipate, and the expression on his face became more and more excited.

The black book in front of him slowly turned from black to red, but the red was not very obvious.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that people with good cultivation have strong support for the divine book. If all the blood of these people is absorbed, the divine book will completely turn red."

The Western monk standing at the back said with excitement.

"Don't worry, I haven't collected the soul yet. If the divine book converts the soul into a divine pet, it will be even more powerful."

With a look of joy on his face, Bull then brought the three souls closer to the black book.

As soon as the souls of the two Qingyun Temple Taoists in front approached, they seemed to explode and turned into a black energy, which was absorbed by the black book. This made Bull feel a little disappointed.

Then he raised his hand, pulled out the soul of Monk Mai, and began to approach the book. This time, the book suddenly emitted a black light, directly wrapping the soul, and then with a whoosh, it was pulled into the book.

"Haha, it's done. This is the eighth one. As long as we turn this into a divine pet, we will have one more helper."

Bull's face showed excitement, and then he took two steps back. A group of Western Xuanmen all bowed respectfully to the black books, their faces full of piety.

Xiao Yu and the others didn't know at this time that Monk Mai had already had his soul taken away by someone from the Western Xuanmen and had been transformed into a divine pet.

With the success of the previous time, the Western Xuanmen began to hunt and kill the Taoists outside in large numbers, but with so many people, it took a lot of effort for them to kill them all.


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