Mi Xiaojing silently recited the mantra, which was the mantra recited for the deceased master.
As soon as the mantra came out, Han Chang's originally ferocious face gradually calmed down. His soul completely dissipated under the mantra, and all the back-ups left behind were destroyed.
Originally, he was ready. After Mi Xiaojing left, his soul began to practice ghost cultivation, and he vowed to take revenge. However, under Mi Xiaojing's mantra, his soul completely dissipated and everything became empty.
Wang Weijun stared blankly, none of this could be hidden from him, and he never thought that Mi Xiaojing really killed someone, and he did so calmly, without the slightest excitement or hesitation, as if he had done something normal. things.
This kid is a freak!
Wang Weijun thought to himself, the most terrifying thing is that the mantra recited by Mi Xiaojing can actually eliminate cause and effect!
He was able to detect the dissipation of Han Chang's soul, and was extremely shocked, because cultivators are powerless against the soul, and it is difficult to dissolve the soul. The most powerful method is to imprison the soul, but it absolutely cannot dissipate the soul.
When Han Chang's soul dissipated, the heart tower actually became solid again. Mi Xiaojing also noticed this, but couldn't figure out what was going on.
Wang Weijun reminded: "Get out of here quickly!"
Mi Xiaojing was a little confused and said, "Where are you going?"
Wang Weijun said: "No matter where you are, leave quickly! Hey... it's too late, hide!"
Mi Xiaojing dodged slightly and hid in the corner of a broken courtyard wall. There were roars in the sky. He peeked and saw two figures fighting fiercely. One of them he knew, he was from the sect. Great Elder Mu Hengyuan.
Mu Hengyuan is very strong, but Qiandu Qian is even stronger. Mu Hengyuan is trying his best, but Qiandu Qian is teasing him. Yes, he is teasing Mu Hengyuan. With his true strength, he has no chance of defeating Mu Hengyuan. Hengyuan took it seriously, even Xu Zhongqing, he was sure to fight!
Originally, Qian Duqian was going to break into the sect's main hall, but he had just beaten a cultivator of the Jianxin Sect's pill formation stage to death. He wanted to ask some questions about the Jianxin Sect's treasure house, but he didn't know that Mu Hengyuan killed him. Coming over, the two of them faced each other directly.
The fight started from outside the sect's main hall and reached the sky above Huiquan Courtyard. Mu Hengyuan became more and more frightened as he fought. This man was so powerful!
Qiandu Lian's weapon is very strange. It is a black bowl. To put it simply, it is a big bowl. He holds it in his hand. Every time he attacks, he flicks the bowl body with his finger, and then a string of arrows fly out from the mouth of the bowl. The most magical thing about the purple-black mantra is that each character of the mantra will turn into a black lotus.
There is also a black and purple lotus under Qiandu Lian's feet. He is advancing and retreating at an extremely fast speed, like lightning. Every time he flicks his fingers, several fist-sized purple and black mantras will appear, and then quickly turn into black lotuses and attack Mu Hengyuan.
Although Mu Hengyuan's spiritual sword is extremely powerful, every time he smashes the purple-black lotus, the spiritual sword will be stained with a trace of green and black. Just from the sect hall to Huiquan Villa, his spiritual sword has been entangled for a long time. A large clump of hair-like material.
Because Qian Du moved around like lightning, the beating was extremely difficult for him.
Mi Xiaojing was peeking, and Wang Weijun suddenly said: "That person is a Yanxiu! It's strange that a Yanxiu participated in the battle of the cultivation sect... Well, no, this person is not exactly a Yanxiu, he is just like you … Yanxiu has cultivated his true nature again!”
Mi Xiaojing also understood that Qian Du Lian was indeed a spiritual cultivator, and he found that the other party's mantra was extremely powerful. Every time Qian Du Lian flicked the alms bowl, the heart tower in his body would tremble with eagerness. In fact, it was not the heart tower. It was trembling, but the mantra was trembling, as if it had seen some delicious food.
However, Mi Xiaojing didn't dare to move. Both of them were too powerful, and he couldn't resist them now.
Qian Duqian laughed while beating him: "Hey, Mu Hengyuan, it is said outside that you are very powerful, but it seems that's all. You can't even beat me, a spiritual cultivator, haha!"
Mu Hengyuan shouted: "Qiandu Qian, you dare to be an enemy of our Jianxin Sect, don't you know what the consequences will be? After this matter is over, you can't escape..."
Qiandu Qian sneered: "Escape? I have never thought about escaping. When your Jianxin Sect is destroyed, even if you can escape, you will be nothing more than a lost dog. Why should I escape? If then If you hadn't died yet, you would have been able to run away... Haha!"
Mu Hengyuan was furious: "Qian Du Qian, Jian Xin Sect will not let you go!"
Qiandu Qian laughed loudly: "I look down on you... Is the sect so awesome? Go to hell!"
Mu Hengyuan was anxious. He felt that his spiritual sword was getting heavier and heavier and less flexible. He didn't know what the opponent's purple lotus was. Every attack made the spiritual sword heavier.
Suddenly, the bowl body in Qian Du Lian's hand grew larger and hung in front of Qian Du Lian. You could see the fingers of his hands flicking in circles, making continuous tinkling sounds.
In an instant, eighteen purple-black lotus flowers spurted out of the mouth of the bowl. These eighteen lotus flowers were quickly arranged, and blue-black filaments floated between the lotus flowers, which looked extremely strange.
Mi Xiaojing was watching from below, and even had a ghostly feeling. He now understood that Qiandu Lian's Yanxiu was wrong, and was not the same as the Yanxiu he knew. At a glance, this Yanxiu It’s an absolutely evil practice!
The battle between the two was in the sky above Huiquan Courtyard. Mi Xiaojing could not walk or run away, so he could only be on guard at all times. On the contrary, Wang Weijun was even more nervous. According to his experience, Mi Xiaojing should have been discovered. It was just that neither of them cared about him, so they allowed him to continue hiding in the ruins.
Eighteen purple-black lotuses quickly wrapped themselves around under Qian Du's hand. Then his two hands flicked the bowl again, and eighteen more purple-black lotuses flew out.
It was impossible for Mu Hengyuan to escape now. His spiritual sword could only protect his body. As he continued to smash the lotus, the spiritual sword became darker and darker.
Qian Duqian sneered and said, "Let's see how many of my Baolians you can break..."
"As many as you come, I will break them into pieces!"
Wang Weijun said on the heart tower: "It's over!"
Mi Xiaojing asked: "What's the end?"
"Mu Hengyuan is finished..."
"Why?"
"Thousand Poisons... He actually uses poison, his lotus is poisonous..."
Mi Xiaojing looked at Mu Hengyuan's spiritual sword. The dark spiritual sword seemed to be entangled with a large mass of black threads: "Is that poison? The spiritual sword can't move or change... It's such a powerful poison!"
Mu Hengyuan had noticed it a long time ago, but he couldn't break free.
Even if you want to escape, you can't escape. The surroundings are surrounded by floating purple and black lotus flowers, which feel oozing when you look at them.
Qian Duqian bared his teeth and said, "I'm too lazy to bother with you. I still have a lot to do, so that's it, haha!"