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The two quickly exchanged a few moves, and their movements were so fast that the eyeballs of the spectators could not even keep up with the speed of the two's movements.

Wu Nian tried to rush to help several times but failed.

After a while, the two figures separated, Shen Jun covered his arm, and black blood came out there.

Countless black mist lingered around the wound, but it was not repaired as quickly as before.

Obviously Shenjun was at a disadvantage and suffered a loss.

Everyone cheered up and slowly gathered around the Divine Lord.

The Lord Shen wiped the blood casually and laughed, "Ruan Mingzhuo, you are as cunning and difficult to deal with as ever."

Mingzhao: "Nonsense! You are obviously the cunning one! You hide your head and keep your tail, you are shameless! Isn't that god of yours the same as you, who doesn't even have a body and can only rely on taking other people's bodies?"

The anger in Shenjun's eyes flashed away, and he immediately reacted, "Are you testing me?"

Mingzhao: "That's right, did you just react? Sure enough, not having a brain affects your IQ - why are you staring at me? You don't even have a body, how can you have a brain?"

God: "..."

Even though he knew Mingzhao was deliberately irritating him, he was still angry.

Some people are so good, but why do they have a long mouth?

After a while, he laughed strangely again, "I won't quarrel with you. I have released the suppressed people under Qingmen Temple. Also, look at them."

He was so satisfied that he sneaked into Qingmen Temple early, and of course he wanted to find an opportunity to do something.

Kong Chen and the other two eminent monks, in order to get rid of those resentments, often studied the Buddhist mental methods, and even studied the ray of resentment sealed in Qingmen Temple.

It was at this time that he put a few rays of resentment on the three of them.

If Ming Zhuo falls into the trap, then those resentments will be poured back into Ming Zhuo with this casting.

But if Mingzhao didn't fall into the trap, it wouldn't matter. The three eminent monks would be controlled by resentment and become his puppets completely.

The Lord Shen sighed: "Who made you unlucky enough to meet such a cunning person as Ruan Mingzhuo? You didn't have to fall in the first place, she was the one who harmed you."

Kong Chen and the other three were shocked and turned pale. They quickly sat down cross-legged and used their spiritual power to resist the intrusion of resentment.

There were also sounds of fighting outside the room. It was obvious that the suppressive forces below were causing trouble in the temple.

Yuan Hui trusted Ming Zhao, so she immediately nodded towards Ming Zhao and rushed out.

Wu Nian was entangled and refused to leave, fearing that once he left, the place would be completely destroyed.

Mingzhao: "Do you Saha cultivators all like to sow discord? Do you want them to blame me?"

Cold sweat broke out on Kongchen's forehead, and he said hurriedly: "Donor Ruan, we don't blame you! It has nothing to do with you, it's just our carelessness."

The Lord God looked at him and said faintly: "Why don't you blame her? If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have to get rid of any resentment at all, let alone be stained with resentment. Will you pass away smoothly, have an independent rebirth tower, and will still be admired by thousands of people? She is an eminent monk who has attained enlightenment. But because of her, you are in danger of death."

His voice is bewitching, and even if you don't want to hear it, the voice still seems to be drilling into your heart.

Mingzhao: "What a flashy thing."

She walked up to Kong Chen, held Kong Chen's wrist, and then raised her hand suddenly, a wisp of gray-black medium mist was forced out from Kong Chen's fingertips, and was sucked into it by the Qingqing Bowl.

Mingzhao didn't expect this trick to be so effective. She quickly grabbed the wrists of the other two monks and repeated the same trick.

Three wisps of gray-black resentment were sucked into the Qingqi Bowl.

The Lord Shen was shocked: "What are you doing?"

How can it be?Once those resentful thoughts enter the body, they quickly follow the direction of blood flow and invade the heart and brain.How could she pull it out just by raising her hand?
Mingzhao: "Idiot, your plan has failed again! Look, you have no brains and you still don't admit it. Even Pei Di knows that you can't eat randomly. How dare you drink Ah Xudi's tea?"

She knew from the beginning that Kong Chen was not her target, but the fact that Kong Chen had such a big target here must be to misunderstand her.

Now that she's seen through this, she can't be justified if she doesn't do something.

So she asked Gu Xu to hide a needle in his sleeve, and while pouring tea, he quietly pricked his fingertip and dripped blood from it.

Gu Xu handed the tea to the other three people, while he handed the tea to Kong Chen.

That man would definitely be on guard against himself, but he would never be on guard against Gu Xu, because he was anxious to hide his identity and would not attack an ordinary person like Gu Xu.

"I didn't expect Ah Xu's essence and blood to be so effective, probably because he is immune to all evil, but you are definitely going to be unlucky." Ming Zhuo said with a smile.

The Lord Shen's expression suddenly changed. He was now in a state of seizing his body. It was originally an invasion of evil spirits and his body had a rejection reaction.

Gu Xu's blood and essence entered the body's circulation, blocking the flow of Yin Qi.

If it were normal, he would be able to dissolve the essence and blood with a wave of his hand, but now he had to deal with Ming Zhuo with all his strength, and he was injured, so this would be very bad.

In anger, the Lord Shen slapped Gu Xu with a palm, "Holy boy, what on earth are you doing, helping outsiders deal with me?!"

Mingzhao's pupils tightened, and at that moment his aura surged. The sword energy surged, forcing Shenjun to retreat continuously, losing to the sharp edge.

The Lord Shen realized that he was no match and quickly changed his mind, "Have you forgotten the purpose of your visit today?"

Since his side has been losing again and again, he doesn't want to fight anymore and just wants to leave as soon as possible.

Anyway, after being contained for so long, the dust has almost settled over there.

She did not lose, but Mingzhao had to pay a heavy price for her arrogance.

"You guess you can save your lover, can you save your mother?" Shenjun smiled strangely.

Unexpectedly, Ming Zhuo nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Yes."

The Lord Shen was startled for a moment: "Did you know that Ruan Mulan was hunted down by the person you were looking for so hard a few hours ago..."

Mingzhao: "Look, this is a sign of a bad mind. Since he can find you as a helper, can't I find someone else as a helper?"

The Lord Shen was shocked: "Impossible! No matter who you look for as a helper, it's impossible to get Ruan Mulan! Unless you go there yourself! Ruan Mulan is dead!"

Mingzhao: "You are right, so I want to make a quick decision now. I will kill you first and then kill him."

At that moment, her eyes were as dark as the deepest night, cold and ruthless.

"You want to die early, I will make it happen for you."

The invisible sword energy surged, and thick dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky above the entire Qingmen Temple. Among the clouds, the flickering of electric light could be faintly seen.

The Lord Shen sensed something was wrong and hurriedly wanted to escape, but at this moment Gu Xu suddenly picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it.

He didn't know when he scratched the palm of his hand, and the blood covered the entire bronze mirror, which calmed the god for a moment.

At that moment, Mingzhao's sword light arrived.

Before Shen Jun died, he was regretting why he said "Ruan Mulan is dead" to stimulate Ming Zhuo.

No, or earlier, he should not have agreed to be that person's helper, thinking that he could contain Ming Mao, or even dreaming that he could severely injure Ming Mao.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.