"Haha, I didn't expect that my kindness would end up supporting a group of domineering white-eyed wolves."
"You said I didn't touch you because I didn't dare to provoke the Qingyun Sect?"
Chen Shen's glare was in vain, and he was full of anger: "Okay, I will kill all of you barking scum now, and let's see what Qingyun Sect can do to me?"
Having said that, the young man swung his arm, holding the bone spur dagger at his fingertips, as if he had eyes. He aimed at those disciples who made arrogant remarks to him and stabbed them——
"Puff, puff, puff..."
"Uh-huh!"
"Goooo!"
"My, my hamstring..."
In just a few breaths, more than thirty of the clamoring core disciples were injured and fell to the ground. The bone spur dagger that originally belonged to Qingyun Tuo was commanded by Chen Shen.
"How, how is it possible? I can't control the Bone Spiral Storm Blade?" Qingyun Tuo was shocked.
In fact, when the dagger he threw was caught by Chen Shen's two fingers, he had already secretly tried to recall this middle-level spiritual-level profound weapon.
However, Qingyun Tuo tried several times, but the bone-spurred Storm Blade, which was always as commanding as his arm, did not move at all, as if it had suddenly lost contact with his soul's perception.
This young man could not imagine that the power of the soul of the man in black not far away was so much stronger than him.
If Qingyun Tuo attacks with the dagger himself, Chen Shen's soul power, although strong, will not be able to disarm him calmly - after all, the spirit of this spiritual-level mysterious weapon has already established a close connection with Qingyun Tuo.
But just now, Qingyun Tuo threw the dagger. If the weapon spirit wants to resonate with his profound energy, it must use the soul's perception to "remote control".
In this case, Chen Shen's soul can show its power and easily block the connection between the bone spur storm blade and its owner...
Just when Qingyuntuo was feeling worried, the bone-spurred storm blade that injured more than thirty core disciples flew towards him again after going around in circles.
Qingyuntuo subconsciously reached out to pick it up: "Pah!"
The complete weapons were returned to Zhao.
However, before the young man had time to be happy, he saw the man in black not far away suddenly shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect it!"
He slowly raised his arm and pointed directly at Qingyun Tuo: "I just said some angry words and had no intention of actually hurting anyone. But you actually killed more than thirty of your fellow disciples on the way to recall the dagger.
Disciple!"
"You are really very scheming when it comes to killing someone with a borrowed knife."
Then, Chen Shen looked around and said loudly: "Hey, have you provoked this white-haired boy before? Now he has taken revenge. Hey, it's really miserable..."
"What?"
"Gu...it turns out that it was Senior Brother Qingyun who did it!"
"Damn it! I asked him why he has been reluctant to recall his mysterious soldiers. It turns out he has such a dark trick!"
…
For a moment, all the core disciples were in danger, and their eyes looking at Qingyun Tuo were full of vigilance and resentment.
Qingyun Tuoxi has a Shura heart, and his ruthlessness is famous both inside and outside the Qingyun Sect.
Therefore, Chen Shen casually provoked everyone, and everyone actually believed it.
"You idiots! You actually listened to an outsider's attempt to sow discord?" Qingyun Tuo shouted.
This guy is in trouble right now and can't tell.
The Bone Spiral Storm Blade finally returned to his own hands, and everyone can see this.
Moreover, no one would believe that a mere casual cultivator, who was also a middle-grade Xuanhuang realm figure, could have a weapon spirit capable of interfering with the Bone Spur Storm Blade.
In fact, the first time this mysterious man in black appeared, Qingyun Tuo was made angry by the opponent: Where is the promised hero to save the beauty?
In the end, the beauty was not saved, but Zhao Yingxin suspected that Qingyun Tuo's move of throwing the dagger just now was intended to take her life...
Qingyun Tuo had no way to vent his pent-up grievance and anger, and was so angry that his silver hair danced wildly.
But I heard a core disciple say viciously: "Senior Brother Qingyun, you are too shady, aren't you? I ask myself, I have never offended you! Why did you kill me?"
"Yes, I have never been disrespectful to Senior Brother Qingyun. Why do you..."
"Shut up, everyone!"
Qingyun Tuo looked up to the sky and roared loudly, his scarlet left eyeball connected to Shura's heart, and his whole person looked more and more crazy because of his anger.
Chen Shen shrugged: "Since your senior brother Qingyun doesn't want to tell you, let me tell you the truth."
He pointed at the poisonous giant monster at the bottom of the waterfall and said, "Is this the reason why you gathered here?"
"The poisonous giant is still in a strange seal and cannot leave the waterfall. But even so, with your cultivation level, if you want to kill it and get its magic crystal, you must enter the waterfall and fight it head-on."
"It can be foreseen that this will be a hard battle! Not to mention the core disciples, even the true disciples of Xuanhuang Realm may lose more than half."
Chen Shen talks eloquently, framing blame and bragging with ease: "Qingyun Tuo wants to reduce the risk of his own death, what should he do?"
"Simple, he used my name to injure some strong core disciples. When the battle begins, he will directly throw you into the waterfall."
"You have broken hand and hamstrings and have difficulty moving, but you don't want to sit back and wait for death, right?"
"Under forced circumstances, you have no choice but to blow up your Dantian and fight that monster to the death."
"Then, the poisonous giant was injured by the power of more than thirty core disciples of the high-level Xuanwang Realm who exploded their dantian, so the threat was reduced."
"Your senior brother Qingyun will unite with the remaining people to attack with all their strength. With his cultivation level, self-protection is no longer a problem."
"At the last moment, this guy will play some dirty tricks to kill you all, take away the poisonous troll's magic crystal, and seize the loot that originally belonged to you. In this way, he will be the winner with the last laugh..."
After hearing these words, many disciples broke out in cold sweat, and the eyes they looked at Ouyang Tuo became more and more weird, as if he was a scheming executioner.
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
Qingyuntuo was extremely angry. He had never been so wronged before, and his saliva was flying: "Don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. Let's all go together and kill him. The spoils will be divided equally!"
Chen Shen smiled and said: "Haha, you were right by me and you want to silence me as soon as possible?"
The man in black stepped forward sternly and said word by word: "If you want to take my life, you can do it yourself! Why do you want to involve others to be cannon fodder for you?"
"Or are you willing to sacrifice your lives for this kind of guy?"
His mocking gaze swept around, causing some of the disciples who were about to take action to restrain their impulse.
Seeing this scene, Chen Shen secretly rejoiced: "Hey, if these more than a hundred disciples can work together to defeat an 'outsider' like me, and there is a poisonous giant monster watching eagerly, it will be really tricky."
"It's good now. The first step of 'differentiation' has been achieved. The strongest among this group of disciples has separated from the collective."