This deity is handsome and splits the sky

In front of the main hall of the main peak of the Seven Star Gate.

The atmosphere that was originally on the string was broken by the arrival of the head of the palace.

Everyone did not expect that the head of the palace who was the most poisoned would wake up so quickly. It seems that the medicine sect's genius doctor really lived up to his reputation.

However, the next sentence of the head of the palace shocked everyone present.

"Liuhe Pill is made by this old man." The head of the palace seemed to have aged many years in just a few days. After he said this, he smiled wryly as if he didn't see the astonished faces of the monks present, "General Tang With ironclad evidence in hand, the old man has nothing to refute... The use of the Liuhe Pill to control the monks was done by me alone, and has nothing to do with the Seven Stars Gate."

As soon as the head of the palace finished speaking, the monks exploded.

"Gong Zhan! What do you mean! You made Liuhe Pill?! What do you want to do!"

"It's in vain that we still respect your Qixingmen as the leader! I never thought that you would do such a moral thing behind your back!"

"So many of us have eaten Liuhe Dan, you have to give us an explanation!"

The head of the palace closed his eyes, his old and resolute gaze swept across the people present, and then fell on Huo Xian.

Huo Xian's face was calm, and his eyes looked back at the head of the palace calmly.

"The dose of Liuhe Dan is not too high for everyone. As long as you don't continue to take it, your life will not be in danger." The head of the palace pressed the scabbard on the waist loop with one hand, and this action made the nearby monks vigilant.

"Liuhe Pill was done by this old man alone, and the others don't know about it. Fellow Taoists, if you want to take revenge, you can just come to me alone..." The head of the palace slowly drew out his sword, and his eyes that were as sharp as a falcon looked straight at it tremblingly. Ting Yu said, "Mr. Yun Ya sent you to poison you enough, and he came here to let you bite me carelessly? When the old man was poisoned, he clearly saw Mr. Yun Ya appear with his own eyes! It's a pity that the poison was sent out too fast, so I didn't have time to catch him."

With that look, it was clear that he wanted to kill Ting Yu immediately by the sword!

Some quick-witted monks looked at Ting Yu with weird eyes when they heard this. This handyman named Ting Yu first said that Jun Yun Ya sent him to poison, and now he said that Huo Xian sent him, his words flickered , people don't know whether his sentence is true or not... Then again, the head of the palace is the first victim to bear the brunt. If Huo Xian committed the poison, the head of the palace would not be so devoted to protecting him...

Didn't the poison really come from Huo Xian?

At this moment, Tang Yufei suddenly realized something, and flew forward with his toes, the spell in his hand flashed, and rushed towards the head of the palace——

However it was too late.

The blood splashed into the air like a rainbow, and then fell down in bits and pieces, spreading a large area on the ground.

The long sword penetrated from the front chest of the head of the palace to the back, and the long sword with majestic spiritual power pierced through the heart veins, and there was no chance of salvation.

"The old man was obsessed and made a big mistake. I know that my crime is unforgivable, so I can only apologize with death to calm the anger of the public..." The palace master's door was full of blood, and those knees that had never been bent before knelt down on the ground, facing the audience. Thousands of monks knelt down.

"The little girl is innocent, she is just an ordinary person, I hope you all... don't drag your anger on her..."

The entire square was deadly silent.

"Father!!!" A desolate and desperate voice pierced the silence from a distance.

Then the voice came to an abrupt end. Even though the female voice appeared very briefly, the head of the palace still found a place to speak——behind the crowd, a familiar man in Tsing Yi was half-embracing a figure in a light yellow dress and left quickly. , No matter how hard the figure in the light yellow dress was struggling, the opponent still moved quickly and decisively, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The head of the palace suddenly realized something, he tried his best to turn his head back, Huo Xian, who was originally standing behind him, was looking down into the distance at this moment, a trace of shock that had not yet recovered flashed in his eyes.

What Huo Xian said to him an hour ago suddenly appeared in the mind of the head of the palace——

"Gong Yunting is in my hands, if you want her to survive, just do as I say."

"Heh!" The head of the palace suddenly sneered, because of this sneer, the shattered chest immediately became even more shattered, and a large stream of blood continuously overflowed from his mouth, soaking his front soon.

Huo Xian's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward quickly, wanting to half-hold the head of the palace, and at the same time, in a place where no one was looking, he summoned a spiritual energy in his palm, and when he came into contact with the head of the palace, he would be killed immediately. No chance to speak!

A big old hand suddenly clasped Huo Xian's wrist, and sharp aura poured from that hand into Huo Xian's hand, causing the aura in his palm to dissipate instantly.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Huo Xian's eyes, the opponent was clearly already a strong bow and crossbow, but he was still able to restrain his ultimate move!The hand of the head of the palace clasped Huo Xian's wrist tightly like iron tongs, pinching the bones of Huo Xian's hand almost to break.However, in the eyes of outsiders, their posture is clearly a filial disciple who wants to help the master who has made a big mistake, but the master refuses.

The head of the palace stared at Huo Xian, his lips and teeth full of blood paused every word, and he said through gritted teeth: "Today, the old man will pass on the head of the Seven Stars Sect to Huo Xian, you can do it yourself!"

This is the last sentence that the head of the palace left in this world.

And this last sentence completely broke the chain of trust between the orthodox monk and Huo Xian.

Huo Xian put down the head of the palace, and stood up slowly. This was the high platform he was used to standing on. The people below had to look up to him, and on weekdays, these simple-minded monks really did it with admiration. Eyes fixed on him.

But at this moment, these monks still look up to him, but there is no reverence and admiration in their eyes, and they are full of deep doubts.

This is not how it should be.

When Huo Xian learned that Tang Yufei had destroyed the Houshan Demon's Nest, he knew that the matter was out of his control. For the current plan, the only way to do it was for a strong man to cut his wrists and introduce a scapegoat.

So he saved the head of the palace with the antidote in his hand. Gong Yunting's life was threatened, and he threatened the head of the palace to admit the crime. But he was so weak that he couldn't make any waves at all.

At that time, as long as the head of the palace pleads guilty, and he kills his relatives righteously, he can completely clear his suspicions.

This set up game was broken by Gong Yunting's voice.

The words of the head of the palace before his death ruined his only chance to clean up!From now on, people will think that he is an accomplice, an accomplice, an ally that the palace head would rather die than keep!

In the silence, Tang Xun's voice rang out in the dead silence. The death of the head of the palace disrupted everything, and his face was not very good-looking. He hasn't explained it clearly yet, Huo Xian, you have to go with us first."

At this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps not far away, and a group of disciples ran over in a panic, shouting: "Help!! Masters... something happened to the masters!!!"

Everyone's heart sank immediately.

Tang Yufei said: "What's the matter!"

The disciple was sweating profusely, "Mr. Yun Ya...killed the masters..."

Huo Xian said quietly: "It seems that we have more important things to solve."

In the other garden, Fang Jianhong looked at the writing on the wall inside the house with a gloomy face.

The head of Bihai Pavilion was pierced through the chest with a long sword, and hung on the wall like a piece of bacon.

On the side of the opponent's corpse, gold lacquer was splashed with ink, and four familiar big characters were written on it - There is revenge and revenge.

Time went back to before a stick of incense.

The cold light that attacked Feng Juxue was urgent and fast, Feng Juxue raised his sword to block it, and at the same time, the sword in Qingfeng's hand had also reached the enemy's front door, blocking Feng Juxue's body!

During this confrontation, Qingfeng saw that the one who attacked them was clearly the head of the Meteor Sect who should have been poisoned and unconscious!

The head of the Meteor Sect missed a blow and made another move. At the same time, a fierce murderous aura flashed from the sides of the two of them again!The heads of the other three sects flew out from the side and attacked Feng Cuixue and Qingfeng together! !

The Mingxue Sword cannot be shown to others, Feng Cuixue only has a short sword in his hand, and he barely fights against one of the masters, but he has no spiritual power, so he can only rely on fists and kicks, and is forced to be overwhelmed by the magic talisman blasted by the master for a while. scurrying around.But Qingfeng's side was much more difficult, he dealt with the masters coming from three directions!

All the heads are the strongest in the sect, and their strength should not be underestimated. While fighting against the heads of the three sects, Qingfeng also had to hide the swordsmanship of the Tianyan Sect, and it was difficult for him to deal with it for a while.

Feng Cuixue saw that the Lingtai of these sect masters was clear, and it seemed that they were not being controlled by others, so he unraveled his tricks and said: "Fellow Taoists! We are here to save you! Why did you beat us!"

One of the heads sternly said: "You have killed so many heads, and you still pay for your life!"

Saying that, the four sect masters made a decision together, and they all attacked the two of them!The spirit energy method is as powerful as thunder, but the target is not Qingfeng, but—the wind drives the snow!

With a soft clank, Xuan Ming suddenly got out of the sheath!

Like a thunderbolt, it blocked back the spell formed by these four masters!

The majestic aura instantly exploded with the Xuanming Sword as the center, knocking all four masters into the air!Hit the outer wall!

At the moment when the four masters joined forces to attack the wind and snow, Qingfeng had calculated several possible outcomes in his mind.

In order to hide their identities, they put Xuanming and Mingxue swords in their Qiankun bags when they came, and they held ordinary long swords in their hands. The aftermath of the force will hurt the wind and snow.

If he doesn't use a sword and uses his own spiritual power to block, then he will definitely suffer backlash, but the situation is unclear at this moment, and there are still many enemies in the dark, so he cannot be injured.

Therefore, the Xuanming sword must be unsheathed.

But as soon as the sword was unsheathed, Qingfeng regretted it.

One of the sect masters half-kneeled on the ground, looking at the sword in Qingfeng's hand in astonishment, "Xuanming Sword...you are—"

Several streaks of spiritual light suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and a burst of chaotic footsteps instantly surrounded the courtyard.

Tang Yufei, Tang Zhu, Huo Xian, and monks from various schools all came.

Qingfeng suddenly realized that they had fallen into a trap.

One...has long been set up for him and Feng Cuixue, please enter the urn.

"You are Xie Wuchen!"

Qingfeng's first reaction was a guilty conscience, he turned his head subconsciously, with a trace of panic and nervousness in his eyes, he looked at Feng Cuixue.