People are undressing their necks and looking at them. This guy won’t understand Leng Yan just like that. This is too unacceptable.

When Dongfang Mo returned to his original action again, people couldn't help but feel a little stupid, because there were four cold-scented fingers scattered on the ground, bloody and bloody

Although most of the people here have their lives, they are all small scenes. Now, Dongfang Mo dares to make Leng Yan feel bloody on this occasion. This momentum is absolutely shocking, and it is a big shock, which is much more shocking than killing someone on weekdays.

"Leng Jiaming, I cut off Leng Yan's four fingers in a flash. I think what I want to take care of." Dongfang Mo challenged Leng Jiaming unswervingly.

"Ah.   " Leng Jiaming never thought that Dongfang Mo would have become something in front of him, just like this, "Okay, you little bastard, I won't kill you." As he spoke, Leng Jiaming was about to jump onto the battle stage.

At this moment, another pressure swept over. Situ Nan, the leader of the Sword Sect, flew over and fell in front of Leng Jiaming: "Old Leng, you don't know the whole story of this appointment. Since Leng Yan lost, how can the result that had been decided at the beginning be changed? I think there is nothing wrong with my disciple of the Sword Sect." At this time, Situ Nan naturally didn't care about any room for change and clearly stated his position, that is, he protected Dongfang Mo unconditionally. Even if Dongfang Mo killed Leng Yan, he, the sect leader, felt that it was understandable.

"Situ Nan" Leng Jiaming was about to get angry. When did his Leng family get so slapped like this? Not to mention Dongfang Mo, so what if he is the leader of the Sword Sect? But now, Leng Yan is under Dongfang Mo's sword, and he actually makes people slap in the face like this.

Situ Nan also raised his sword eyebrows slightly: "Since Leng Yan and Dongfang Mo are both disciples of my Sword Sect, this appointment should follow the rules of my Sword Sect."

"I think, your Sword Sect is a sect that encourages disciples to protect and kill. How can such a sect be based in Zhongzhou Da 6? Even the sect leader ignores the life and death of his disciples. I think, this Sword Sect should be rectified." The person who spoke was Sun Yingtian, the city lord of Xiacheng.

Although the Sword Sect belongs to the jurisdiction of Dongcheng, the city lord of Dongcheng did not come at this moment, or Liu Dongfeng was afraid that he would cause trouble here, so he did not show up in the end.

So, here, Sun Yingtian's identity can definitely be said. Situ Nan is just the leader of the Sword Sect, but his identity is a bit different

"You see this is not suitable. We spiritual sacrificial masters think this is the most appropriate. Can we use our lives to make a fight? Whoever has a tough backer can fail to fulfill the promise? So what if it is the city lord?" At this time, Murong Yixuan spoke. He was wearing the spiritual sacrificial master's mask. No one knows his true identity. Murong Yixuan spoke because his good brother won so hard that if he was forced to let go of Leng Yan in the end, he would not feel good.

Sun Yingtian smiled coldly: "Spiritual Master, how can you be known? There are not so many spiritual masters in Zhongzhou Great 6. Who knows whether your team is true or not?" Sun Yingtian said these words, not really saying it with a courageous attitude, but because the Mo family in Xiacheng had suffered a great loss at the hands of Dongfang Mo, and had a good relationship with Lord Sun. They came here and made sufficient preparations.

The Mo family is not just Mo Qingchou. Mo Lingsheng is a spirit sacrifice master. Some old monsters hiding behind the clan’s cultivation. Many of them are spirit sacrifice masters, so it is not difficult to refine some talismans.

Therefore, behind the city lord of Xiacheng, Sun Yingtian, the seemingly ordinary guards of Xiacheng, there were many talismans in the hands of the spirit sacrifice masters in front of him. Sun Yingtian really didn't care.

Such a large group of spiritual sacrificial masters is indeed shocking in terms of number, but their strength should be at the entry level. Sun Yingtian thought confidently.

Leng Jiaming has always had a deep personal relationship with the lords of this aristocratic family in Xiacheng. Seeing Sun Yingtian standing on his side without hesitation, he felt a little relied on him.

Seeing that Sun Yingtian was about to suppress Situ Nan, a spiritual sacrificial master popped up to support Situ Nan. How could Leng Jiaming not be angry? He said coldly to Murong Yixuan wearing a mask: "Who knows where you came from?"

As a spirit sacrificial master, Murong Yixuan has never been suspected by anyone. Unexpectedly, when he arrived here today, he was suspected by others.

Murong Yixuan, who never gave in, suddenly sneered. With Dongfang Mo's refreshing and slapped the Leng family hard, now Murong Yixuan is eager to try. Now someone challenges the dignity of the spiritual sacrificial master. Murong Yixuan surging his spiritual power without hesitation

Murong Yixuan quickly formed strange hand decisions with his hands. With a blink of an eye, a "boom" sounded, and a restriction enveloped Sun Yingtian without hesitation, and shouted softly: "Lord Sun, let you know the magical powers of our spiritual sacrifice master."

While speaking, Murong Yixuan waved his hand, and all the people behind him who were wearing the mask of the Spirit Sacrifice Master suddenly surged out their spiritual power. The restrictions of all sizes instantly flew over to the guards of Xiacheng. This scene was so shocking, not much worse than the scene where Dongfang Mo grabbed the two-colored swords around Leng Yan's neck just now.

Two hundred spirit sacrificial masters used the ban technique at the same time, forming a series of ban formations, which instantly limited the attack power of the guards in Xiacheng. Even if all the bans were not very powerful, this effect was scary enough.

Dongfang Mo was also proud of this senior brother Murong's demeanor. As a person, he had to raise his chest and raise his head. At the same time, Dongfang Mo also remembered Murong Yixuan's brotherly friendship deeply in his heart.

If he hadn't controlled Leng Yan, he would have helped Murong Yixuan. He would not have lost his identity as the lord of Xiacheng City.

Through the mask, Murong Yixuan couldn't help frowning because he saw Sun Yingtian showing an insidious and weird smile. Murong Yixuan couldn't help but be surprised. If someone without the power of spiritual consciousness was shrouded by the ban of the Spirit Sacrifice Master, he should be extremely nervous when he didn't know if the other party was hostile. This Sun Yingtian actually smiled.

But at this moment, something happened suddenly

I don't know what was in the hand of the city lord of Xiacheng, but I saw his palm rising. After a stream of light, the restriction placed by Murong Yixuan on Sun Yingtian suddenly shattered, and it was a very clean and thorough one.

This shocked the spiritual consciousness of Murong Yixuan, the person who arranged the formation. After feeling the flowing light, his ban was not only destroyed, but also this force was very domineering. It was actually entangled with his spiritual power. But this was a talisman after all. Murong Yixuan's spiritual power was extremely powerful, and he quickly got rid of the entanglement and became clearer in his ears and eyes.

People could see the whole process clearly, and many people wondered that Sun Yingtian had no power of spiritual consciousness, but why did it destroy so quickly that Sun Yingtian had the means to restrain the spiritual sacrifice master?

This is not the most surprising thing. Immediately, the hands of the Xiacheng guards behind Sun Yingtian were all in a flash of light, which was dazzling. This made the spirit sacrificial master behind Murong Yixuan, because these people felt the same as Murong Yixuan, but their spiritual power was not as powerful as Murong Yixuan. They were entangled by the flowing lights all over, and their bodies were covered with a more strange restriction.

Except for Murong Yixuan, everyone else became a little scared because the layman of this forbidden formation should have a much higher cultivation level than them, which directly led to their trap.

The Spirit Sacrifice Master can feel the cultivation of the person who refines the talisman.

Soon, these two hundred spirit priests were filled with fear. After all, their spirit priests were of very low level. If they encountered a restricted attack, it would be easy to damage the power of their spiritual consciousness, and they would naturally be afraid.

However, what surprised Murong Yixuan was that he had just unlocked the ban. Unexpectedly, another ban was created for no reason to encircle him. It was still not very powerful. It was not difficult for Murong Yixuan to unlock it, but it still took some time.

But he felt uneasy. If this cycle goes on, he wouldn't be able to stand it.

But Murong Yixuan was still calm, not even a trace of panic, because if he panic, these two hundred people would be in a mess immediately.

Dongfang Mo on the high platform quickly figured out Murong Yixuan's predicament and thought to himself that Sun Yingtian was actually prepared like this, so many talismans were a big deal.

Dongfang Mo must not see these spirit sacrificial masters trapped here, even if they have a little grievance.

He suddenly surged out his powerful spiritual power, but at the same time, it still made Dongfang Mo a little difficult. Despite this, Dongfang Mo didn't even hesitate, because these people were brought by Senior Brother Murong, that is, people from the Five Elements Pavilion. They were all here to help him. At this time, Dongfang Mo would rather take care of them first.

As a spirit sacrificer, Dongfang Mo naturally knew how difficult it is to cultivate the power of divine consciousness. How important this power of divine consciousness is to the spirit sacrificer. Therefore, when unblocking the restrictions of these people, Dongfang Mo distributed a large part of his energy.
Chapter completed!