As the 50,000 Yin soldiers will be wiped out, Jiang Beichuan and others seem unwilling to stay in the orphan village for a long time. They came to the entrance of the orphan village and seemed to be about to leave the orphan village.
"The orphan village is surrounded by dense mountain forests. If Jiang Beichuan and others are allowed to enter these dense forests, Jiang Beichuan, as a ghost, may easily get rid of us. Having lost this opportunity, we want to find Jiang again. Beichuan must be more difficult."
When Cang Haizi's voice fell, Hong Yu followed and said: "Everyone, according to what I said before, we will set out now. Everyone should keep in mind and try to make a quick decision as quickly as possible."
Ten of us, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and each showed their magical powers, all of them rushed toward the bottom of the mountain at high speed. Ten of us turned into ten afterimages, and in a short while we rushed to a place not far from the orphan village. At this time, I discovered that Jiang Beichuan and others were still standing at the entrance of the orphan village.
They are like staying in place and waiting for us.
"Have you been fooled?" I frowned, and an ominous premonition flashed through my heart.
I followed the real person Hongyu and approached Jiang Beichuan and others. The two groups looked at each other face to face.
"Are you Jiang Beichuan?" Real Hongyu spoke to the middle-aged man in Huangpao first, breaking the silence first.
"Yes, I am Jiang Beichuan," Jiang Beichuan said with an expression, and smiled at Real Hongyu Jiang Beichuan continued: "I know you, you are Real Hongyu, the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect."
Hearing Jiang Beichuan's words, Hong Yu followed an angry voice and said, "Jiang Beichuan, are you convicted?"
"Sin?" Jiang Beichuan turned to look around, and finally shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face.
"True Hongyu, I don't know what I am guilty of."
"First, as a ghost staying in the sun, it is against the way of heaven. This is a sin. Second, you instigate a desperate ghost doctor to harm the world and harm the world. This is also a sin. Third, you control the kingdom of the seven kingdoms of the underworld, and control They invaded the sun and caused the death of many people. This is another sin, and it is a heinous sin."
"Hahaha," Hongyu's voice fell, Jiang Beichuan couldn't help but grinned and said: "Why can't ghosts stay in the Yangjian? If you have the skills, you can live in the Underworld. Let's talk about the so-called. Way of Heaven
This is illusory and non-existent. "
"I instigated the desperate ghost doctor to harm the world? This is even more wrong. We must know that our desperate ghost doctor does not have a good reputation, but the number of living people who died in our hands is definitely far less than the three major sects. So if this is the case It is also considered guilty, and the three masters are more guilty than me.
"As for the last point you said about the real person Hongyu, this is even more inexplicable. The monarchs of the seven kingdoms of the underworld are all outstanding people during their lives, and they are all ghosts after death. How can I, Jiang Beichuan, He De, control them and let them? They also obediently obeyed when the soldiers invaded the Yang room."
"Jiang Beichuan, we are not here today to be quick, but to judge you on behalf of justice."
"Judge me on behalf of justice?" Jiang Beichuan grinned and said with a cold face: "Which one of you has no blood on your hands, why do you represent justice? In addition, who do you think you are, you want to judge me, I have to accept the trial obediently? I would like to advise you, how far you can go now, or else you will all be buried in the orphan village today."
When Jiang Beichuan's voice fell, Hong Yu turned his head and glanced at Cang Haizi and Feng Zhi.
"Don't worry, I have no problem here."
"Don't worry, I'm absolutely sure to stop Obai, and even kill him."
Hearing what Cang Haizi and Feng Zhi said, Hong Yu's heart was slightly relieved.
"Everyone, the purpose of our Chinese Taoist priests based on China is to eradicate demons and defend the right way. Now it is time to test us, and I hope that all of you Miao Li will work together to kill Jiangbeichuan, which is damaging Yangjian."
As the voice of the real man Hongyu fell, Feng Zhi took the lead and drew out a giant axe to kill Obhai.
"I am Longhushan Feng Zhi, Obedience, today I will let your soul fly away."
When Feng Zhi's words fell, Obai turned his head and looked at Jiang Beichuan. When Jiang Beichuan nodded, Obai followed the crowd. Holding a big knife and rushing to meet Feng Zhi, the two of them smashed into each other in an instant.
The sound of the intersection of gold and iron sounded, Hongyu and Cang Haizi looked at each other, and at the same time, they went out to kill Jiang Beichuan.
From the beginning, my eyes were firmly locked on Mingjiang, so when Hongyu and Cang Haizi started their hands, I followed the more crowds to kill Mingjiang.
"Boy, I see
You have found the wrong opponent. "Ming Jiang sneered, and took out a gleaming short knife.
After a while, the fire-stripe sword and the short sword collided heavily. Fortunately, in this collision, I had the upper hand.
Mingjiang took a full three steps back because of me, but I only took a half step back to stabilize my body.
"Unexpectedly, you will have the strength of a ninth-level Taoist at a young age. It is a pity to die in my hands." Ming Jiang grinned at me, and before I could react, Ming Jiang took out a bottle of poison. Smashed towards me.
The poison exploded when it was close to me, and the brown poison spilled from the sky, almost all on my body.
With the poison on my body, in a short while, I felt that a strange power suddenly appeared in my body. Under the action of this weird force, my body seemed to become stiff suddenly.
"Slow poison!"
"Yes, it's still your eyes." Ming Jiang sneered and rushed towards me again.
Before Mingjiang approached me, I also took out a bottle of poison and smashed it at Mingjiang while holding the poison.
The poison exploded when it was near Mingjiang, and most of the poison was poured on Mingjiang.
In an instant, Ming Jiang's physical performance formed a cloud of red mist.
"This is a narcotic agent?"
"Yes, you can count on you with a little vision."
I smiled coldly and moved my slightly paralyzed body. He rushed to Ming Jiang's side with the foot of the fire-printed sword.
The fire-marked sword was chopped down towards Ming Jiang’s neck, but it was a pity that Ming Jiang avoided it at a critical moment. Finally, the fire-marked sword rubbed Ming Jiang’s chest, leaving a long and narrow wound.
"Strong poison," Ming Jiang was injured, gritted his teeth and backed up a few steps, then took out a bottle of poison and poured it on top of his head.
As the poison was poured on the top of his head, Mingjiang's breath changed again, and the feeling in front of him was like a sleeping lion waking up from a deep sleep.
"Weaken the poison," Ming Jiang's breath had just risen to the top, and I took out a bottle of poison and smashed it on Ming Jiang's body.
The weakening agent specifically restrains the strong toxin. At this time, as the weakening agent is poured on Mingjiang, the breath that Mingjiang has finally climbed up suddenly becomes sluggish again.
(End of this chapter)