Master of Great Calamity Chapter 192: Green sun amulet
Assassins, what they practice is the invincible killing technique, all kinds of weird and strange methods, not for cultivation, nor for enlightenment, but for killing people, studying all the secrets, and only for taking human lives, which makes them Usually they cannot break the ranks or even live long. Sometimes their life span is shorter than that of mortals, but this strength is undoubtedly terrifying. For practitioners, no matter how high they are, they will inevitably have omissions. If there is any omission, the assassin will seize the opportunity to make a fatal blow…
It can be said that among the monks in the same realm, few are willing to fight against assassins.
Because it is very likely that the assassin has killed him before he is ready.
But assassins, they will never become the mainstream on the battlefield, they can only hide in the darkness…
The reason is simple, assassins are too easy to deal with!
In the spiritual world, there is an accepted method, the easiest to deal with assassins!
That is crushing!
Whether it is the strength or the crushing of the number of people, there will be this effect…
Fang Yuan and the two old deacons today naturally did not have the strength to crush the assassins, so they used another method!
“Kill them!”
The owner of the blue banner is obviously aware of this problem, and his voice is unusually cold.
He was still occasionally attacking the heart with words just now, trying to provoke Fang Yuan and the old deacon, so as to get a chance, but by this time, he has found that the two old deacons are hard-hearted, and their words are very tempting. It’s hard to get any results…
Because they guessed their intentions, they didn’t dare to delay any longer!
“Wow…”
Following his scream, heaven and earth were in chaos again.
Endless sword light and dark clouds are pouring over, covering the sky and the earth, terrifying.
But the two old deacons both chose the same method, focusing on keeping things first. They really regarded themselves as tortoises. They just protected themselves and Fang Yuan strictly. As for the outside, which Whatever the flood, the mountain bursts?
After all, their foundation-building cultivation base is here, even if they are Jiuyou Assassins, don’t want to take them easily.
And also at this time, a change has taken place in the void.
Above the clouds, before the Golden Crow, a cyan light circulates endlessly, turning into a talisman seal, printed in the sky…
As soon as this green talisman came out, everyone within a radius of three hundred miles could see this mark.
More people can feel this mark directly!
Just below this emptiness, less than thirty miles away, there is a Taoist temple.
In the Taoist temple, a blue-robed veteran is praying for the pilgrims. He is a well-known immortal master from far and near. He has always lived luxuriously. It was the lord of a city who met him and was courteous and easy-going. , Quite a style, no anxiety for more than ten years.
But at this moment, he, who was talking gently with the pilgrims, was suddenly surprised.
He raised his head and saw the blue talisman in the sky, very clear.
Then he didn’t say a word, got up directly, shook his figure, and returned to the Xuanwu Hall. From under the incense case, he took out a sword box and held a dusted magic sword in the box. In my hand, I walked out with a sword…
“Where is the master?”
A child in the seat was puzzled and asked loudly.
“The service teacher…”
When the Taoist was talking, he already walked faster and faster, and suddenly rushed to Yunxiao.
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“At the beginning of human beings, nature is good…”
Twenty miles east, among the privates in a remote village, the gray-haired old man is studying with a group of juveniles. He seems to be old-eyed and dizzy, and he can’t even see the children underneath slacking off. , Just shook his head ambiguously.
But when Qing Ying appeared, he suddenly woke up.
Looking at the green talisman coldly, his spirit gradually rose, and he seemed to be over a decade younger suddenly.
Suddenly, he stood up, walked down, slapped the dozing naughty boy’s head, and then directly took a book in his hand and went straight out the door, a crowd of naive children In his eyes, he stepped directly into the sky and flew away!
All the young children stayed, and the beaten naughty boy cried: “Master was ascended to heaven by me…”
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Forty miles away, under a green hill, in a courtyard hidden by the mountains and rivers, the ancestor of the Wu family, a well-known foundation building practitioner, is in the garden, holding his 36th room. The concubine drinks alcohol, his ears are hot, and his eyes are dim.
Just as the critical moment was reached, when Luo’s skirt was half-solved, he suddenly saw the blue light above his head.
Then he gave a long sigh, pushed his concubine away, and screamed: “Take my three-foot-long sword!”
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Within the range of three hundred miles, there are countless similar situations, casual cultivators, family leaders, Taoists, and even some people who have become city lord or city guard. They all saw this suddenly The green talisman that appeared all made a choice at the same time!
No matter what was on hand, he immediately put aside and rushed towards the sky.
These people have different identities, but they all have the same experience.
That was the experience of practicing in the Qingyang School!
They are all Qingyang disciples!
And every disciple of Qingyang, when they leave, they will know one sentence: the amulet of the amulet appears, there must be the same kind of suffering, and all the disciples of the Qingyang who see the amulet must rush to the place where they are printed. Save, but there are those who do not obey the orders, expelled from the master’s sect, not as Qingyang disciples!
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Boom! boom! boom!
In this battle, Yuan Yuan and the two old deacons were already in danger. The Nine Nether Assassins’ various secret methods were emerging one after another. Even if they resisted, they could no longer withstand the pressure and defense. It will be broken soon…
All around them, the sword light of the Nine Nether Assassins was like a vast ocean.
They seem to be submerged in the sea. It will be a matter of time before they die…
But at this moment, in the void, sudden changes occurred.
“Where is the demon doing evil?”
In the oblique void, a Taoist in blue rushed up, holding a magic sword, and struggling to cut it out.
The Taoist is not strong, only has the eighth level of Qi training, but at this time, he is not afraid of death, and shoots his sword straight to the Jiuyou Assassin.
For the Jiuyou Assassin, the strength of this Daoist is ridiculously weak.
It seems that if they separated a sword light, they could cut this man in half directly…
“The land of Yunzhou Immortal Road, how can evil spirits be allowed to make chaos?”
Just as this voice sounded, another old Confucian student appeared, holding a scroll of scripture in his hand, and waving it into the air, the scripture bloomed with endless golden light, and there were actually a series of seals inside. Suddenly that room covered a three-mile radius!
“Wow…”
When this golden talisman was turning into light, another person rushed into the air with a knife more than three feet long, and shouted angrily: “Master, I have a wicked fire that cannot escape. Where is the evil spirit here? Savage, come and vent the fire for the master…”
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It was like having a lobby meeting. In just a short cup of tea, seven or eight people rushed into the air.
In the distance, people can also be seen flying by from time to time, rushing in this direction.
Below, there were people bouncing and cursing, but the cultivation base was too low and they didn’t have the ability to fly to the sky.
The Jiuyou Assassin was originally sharp and unstoppable, and various secrets have emerged one after another, but after so many people have joined the battle, it has gradually become messy. As an assassin, what he is best at is to concentrate and exhaust all kinds of Ways to deal with an enemy…
But in the chaos, there are too many opponents, no matter how strong or weak, their strength is weakened.
Just trying to stare at the person in front and find a way to kill him, a mess of knives flew behind him, which was also very uncomfortable for them.
Assassins are not invincible!
An assassin versus a spiritual practitioner may win the assassin.
But if there are ten assassins versus ten practitioners, the chances of the assassins succeeding are far lower!
If there are a hundred assassins vs. a hundred spiritual practitioners, they often have to quickly slip away and wait until they are alone!
“Shoot!”
The two old deacons yelled even more at this scene.
One of them still protected Fang Yuan, while the other directly attacked the blue banner.
Boom! boom! boom!
He hit the green banner three times in a row, and each palm strength is as strong as one!
In this case, a man in a red robe appeared around the blue banner and forcibly took the three palms of the old deacon. He is definitely not weak, he is also a foundation repairer. Because, these three palms were taken abruptly…
But at this time, the old deacon who was protecting Fang Yuan had already waved his sleeves and raised a flying sword.
The flying sword was placed between the lightning and the stone fire, and it was already marked with the blue banner.
Aobata shook suddenly, and in such a flash, the surroundings changed greatly.
More than ten Jiuyou Palace assassins wearing green robes revealed their figures, and the cat bowed, hiding in the void.
The surrounding Qingyangzong disciples were immediately overjoyed and hit them one after another.
“Wow…”
This is a **** battle. Even if the assassins fall into chaos, they don’t have the weird advantage they had before, but there are still various methods of killing. They fought with the Qingyang Sect disciples, and various vicious techniques. All the methods and methods are terrifying!
But the Qingyang Sect disciples called in one after another, but they also suffered heavy casualties.
More importantly, more and more disciples of the Qingyang Sect are coming, gradually reaching dozens of people…
What the old deacon said before was correct, this is the site of the Qingyang Sect.
The Qingyang Sect receives a generation of disciples every three years~IndoMTL.com~ During these three hundred years, no one knows how many people have practiced in the Qingyang Sect, and where they have gone now, but so many past Qingyang The disciples were scattered everywhere, and they had long been part of this territory. They had already left the Qingyang Sect in name, and were no longer serious disciples of the Qingyang Sect, but they would still be summoned by the Qingyang Amulet!
When they saw the amulet, they all put down everything in their hands and came out.
Because they know the weight of the Taoist Talisman, this talisman will either not be produced, if it appears, it is because the fairy tale is in danger!
Because they are all here, they joined the fierce battle without even asking for reason!
These people are the secret powers of the Qingyang Sect used to protect Fang Yuan as Elder Qin said before.
To some extent, this is also the foundation of Qingyangzong’s operation in this territory for thousands of years!
With this kind of background, this area can be said to be the territory of the Qingyang Sect!
On this site, it is as rampant and terrifying as Jiuyou Palace, and it is not so easy to ask for it…