Heavenly Shepherd

Chapter 120: Kill Yang Baosheng (Part 2)

   Min Ying is only the pinnacle of great supernatural powers, and he can't break through the realm of the soul palace and advance to the realm of Tongtian. His Dao and deeds gave his disciples the zombies of his great supernatural powers, which really makes people unbelievable.

   No matter what, it is not against the law to give one's own treasure to the disciple, and there is no need to report to the sect.

   "Swallow Thirteen, I'm going to kill you!" Holding the treasure wheel, cast out the "eight rounds of swaying the devil", Yang Baosheng was confident, swept left and right, and wanted to break the thirty-six sky sword formation!

It has to be said that the treasure wheel in Yang Baosheng’s hands is very powerful. This is the natal treasure that Min Ying used to train. It was made with the "Eight Rounds of Dangling Demon". Now Yang Baosheng has performed the "Eight Rounds of Dangling". The magical technique is even more powerful. After a few rounds of vertical and horizontal, the 36 Heavenly Gang Sword Formation is dim, and it is beginning to be unsupportable. I'm afraid it won't be used a few times, Yang Baosheng can really break the sword formation.

   "You don't have a chance!" Yan Shisan sneered, sharpened his eyes, and shouted: "Qingyun leads the dragon!" In an instant, the real blood spurted out with a pinch of the true formula.

   All of a sudden, the sky and the wind changed, and a dragon rose from behind Yan Shisan, the dragon from the cloud, and the tiger from the wind! The sound of the dragon's chants was endless, and the wind and clouds poured down. In an instant, Yan Shisan's whole body burst into endless power like a heavenly dragon hovering.

   "Qingyun Yinlong Jue!" Seeing this, a guardian said silently.

   However, the shock is more than that, with a roar of a dragon, "Woo-", the real blood rises like a wave of anger, rushing into the sky, covering the clouds and the sun! The real blood rushed, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and all of a sudden, Yan Shisan had a faint power of heaven!

   "Pull the clouds with true blood!" Many people lost their voices, and many young disciples suddenly felt suppressed. Their vitality fell and they couldn't support them, and they sat on the ground.

   "Kill——" Yan Shisan roared, and the sword formation broke out into Xinghui again! And how much stronger than before, it is dazzling, it surrounds like thirty-six stars, and the power is far more than that, the sword formation like thirty-six stars is actually flying like a dragon!

   "Pour the Clouds and Lead the Dragon Technique", instantly exploded more than ten times the skill of Yan Shisan. As soon as the real blood came out, it suppressed Yang Baosheng's vitality.

   "No--" Yang Baosheng was horrified, feeling his own blood decayed! Wanyun True Blood is the ancestral blood of Wanyun Sect, and the strongest true blood of Wanyun Sect! Defeating blood and frustrating gold, although Yang Baosheng was strong in Taoism, under the eruption of the "Qingyun Yinlong Jue", Yan Shisan's power suddenly stepped into the realm of the soul house, reaching the great supernatural power! True blood suppressed Yang Baosheng's blood energy on the spot.

   The blood decayed, how could Yang Baosheng stop the more domineering and powerful 36 Heavenly Gang Sword Formation at this time! Tian Gang slashed, with a "bang", his Eight Demon Wheel was split in half on the spot, and Yang Baosheng was smashed into the air. At this time, Yan Shisan broke out with such a powerful skill, even if it was a semi-supernatural power, he would die. What's more, Yang Baosheng hasn't reached the semi-supernatural powers, he is only the realm of life and earth!

   "Ah----" With a scream, Yang Baosheng was nailed to the ground with a sword, and the blood flowed wildly.

   "Baosheng——" Suddenly reversed, Min Ying was horrified and stood up all of a sudden, trying to save Yang Baosheng, but was stopped by Lu Wuweng.

   Lu Wuweng said lightly: "Elder Min, the challenge was initiated by Yang Baosheng. If he failed, I can only blame him for his lack of skill."

   Min Ying trembled all over, his face was as ugly as he said. However, he couldn't help it. It was Yang Baosheng who challenged Yan Shisan. Now that Yang Baosheng has lost, no one can find an excuse.

   "If it weren't for you to breathe, I'll kill you now." Yan Shisan said quietly.

   Everyone present couldn't help but gasped, and the Heart Field Realm killed the Mingtu Realm, which is simply incredible.

   "Junior Brother, are you okay?" Yan Shisan cast out the "Qingyun Yinlong Jue", all blood was exhausted, and almost sat on the ground without the strength to stand, Wang Meng and Zuo Hua hurriedly supported him. Yan Shisan smiled, swallowed a qi-replenishing pill, the power of the medicine flared, and the lost blood qi was recovered. He shook his head and said, "It's okay."

   This is the benefit of the Qi Pill. With the Qi Pill, you are not afraid of losing your skills at any time and can make up for it at any time.

   At this time, Yang Baosheng was full of blood, with a lot of qi coming out, and little qi coming in. Everyone knows that if Yang Bao finished his birth, even if he didn't die, most of it would be abolished.

   At this moment, a person fell on the court, her hand shook, and seven men fell on the court, all **** by the fairy ropes.

   "It seems that I came at a time." It was Zhu Tingxue who came back. She captured the seven disciples of the Tide Holy Land alive.

   Yan Shisan smiled and said, "Elder Min, this is my witness, should you let them speak in front of all the disciples?"

   Zhu Tingxue said slowly, “Before letting them speak, it’s not too late for the suzerain and the elders to look at something.” After that, Zhu Tingxue took out something and handed it to Lu Wuweng.

   At this time, many people present didn't know what was going on, but a protector of the hall vaguely knew that something big had happened.

   "Sect Master and Elder take a look, this is Yang Baosheng's blood lead?" Zhu Tingxue handed Zhang what looked like a long and narrow letterhead to Lu Wuweng, only to see that the letterhead was puffed up with faint blood.

   "Blood Leading Sound Transmission!" A disciple couldn't help but say when he saw this thing.

   At this time, Lu Wuweng and the elders took a closer look. Lu Wuweng looked at Min Ying and said, "Elder Min, you are more familiar with the blood lead of your disciple. What do you think?"

   "Yes, it was his **** lead." In front of the facts, it is impossible for Min Ying to deny it.

   Blood lead, blood lead to sound transmission, is a very common means of communication among sects and monks. For example, if a disciple leaves his own blood lead in the sect, no matter where you are, you can use the blood lead to transmit the sound, seal your words in the blood lead, and let the blood lead back to the sect. This is It's called Xue Yin Chuan.

  You can also leave your blood to your friends. In this way, no matter where you are, at any time, you can transmit your voice to your friends.

  Like Wanyunzong, every disciple has blood to lead the sect. In this way, not only can you transmit back to the sect, but you can also let the sect send news to you at any time.

   The speed of Xueying is very fast, and it is impossible for a monk to catch up. Generally speaking, it is impossible to stop the sound transmission of Xueying, but Zhu Tingxue has her secret method.

She captured Qi Yulong’s sect alive and told them to send news back. Qi Yulong didn’t know that this was a trick, so she hurriedly gave Yang Baosheng a self-introduction and informed Yang Baosheng. Unfortunately, his disciple was in the hands of Zhu Tingxue. Zhu Tingxue's **** voice transmission was intercepted by Zhu Tingxue!

   "The Sect Master is more familiar with the techniques of the Tidal Holy Land. Let's let the Sect Master untie this blood lead." Zhu Tingxue said slowly.

Lu Wuweng knotted his handprints, showed his true tactics, spoke truthfully, and said: "Open—" Dao lines rippling, and the **** letter like letter paper turned into a small flying crane. At this time, Feihe spoke: "Yang Brother, Yan Shisan, Zhu Tingxue and the four of them have escaped from the Sacred Mountain Range. Our plan failed and we failed to kill them. You quickly find a way to deal with it." After speaking, Feihe turned into a cloud of blood. Drift away.

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   Feihe spoke, but this was Qi Yulong's voice, and everyone could hear it clearly. This is what Qi Yulong sealed his words in the **** lead and sent the message to Yang Baosheng.

   All the elders present and all the disciples heard clearly.

   "Ah—" At this time, Yang Bao was **** and attacked his heart, screamed, kicked his legs, and died instantly! Yang Baosheng had only one breath left. Now when he heard the sound of the **** voice, he understood that he was finished. In despair, he couldn't breathe and died on the spot! "Baosheng--" Min Ying couldn't help but yelled, heartache. Yang Baosheng is his direct disciple. This is not just his disciple. Min Ying even treats him as his own son and passes all of his clothes to him. Now Yang Baosheng is dead, how can he not let him lose his temper?

   "Sovereign, elder, these seven witnesses can be tried slowly, but the **** sound transmission is enough to prove that Yang Baosheng and Qi Yulong colluded and framed the same family!" Yan Shisan said quietly.

   "Min Ying, what do you have to say!" Zhao Lao among the three veterans said in a deep voice.

   At this time, all the Dharma protectors, the hall master Xiangzhu, and the disciples under the sect knew that it would be a big crime to frame the same sect.

   Min Ying's face was gray, and there were all human and material evidence. In front of all his disciples, it was impossible for him to quibble. All the disciples of Wan Yunzong knew that he was already powerless!

"You ~www.readwn.com~ what kind of people do you want! First Xu Ming, then Jia Xinming, and now it is your personal disciple! Frame up the same sect, kill the same sect, whichever is a capital crime! As an elder, host Xia The Yun Yi line, all those who came out of the sect, are all such disciples, how do you confess to the sect! In recent years, your line has been unable to make any achievements, and you are also jealous of Yan Shisan’s contribution to the sect, and repeatedly want to harm Yan. Thirteen! Min Ying, you have disappointed the sect too much. You are no longer able to assume the position of elder. You are seriously negligent! From now on, you will be deprived of your elder status." Ye Lao, one of the three veterans, said sharply.

   "I agree." Jian Lao, also one of the three veterans, said in a deep voice.

   Zhao Lao glanced at Min Ying, shook his head, and said with a light sigh: "Min Ying, you are getting less and less growing, and your desire for profit is invigorated. I agree with Ye Lao's decision."

   Deprived of the position of elder, even if the six elders have no power, the suzerain will not work, and the three elders must agree.

   "Sovereign—" Min Ying's face was white, and he couldn't help but land Wuweng. The three elders have already made a decision, and now only the suzerain is the one who insists on not implementing the decision.

  Lu Wuweng glanced at Min Ying, shook his head, and said, "Elder Min, you have worked hard these years. You have done a great job to the sect, and the sect will not treat you badly. Your salary will remain the same, so please feel at ease."

   "No, no, no, this is not true!" Min Ying's face changed drastically, and his face turned pale all of a sudden. This blow was really too great for him!

  He used to be an art caster with a background in tidal sacred places. For thousands of years, he worked hard and became an elder of Wanyunzong from an ordinary disciple.

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