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Shangguan Yun had just been dispatched, and the battle at the teleportation formation had ended under the frenzied attack of the bandit group. Hundreds of city guards were brutally killed, and only a few wounded Yuanling masters retreated to the vicinity of the city lord's mansion.

Not long after, the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion was full of black-robed robbers. They had stern faces and held various magic weapons in their hands. A rough calculation showed that there were at least a thousand of them.

These people didn't move, but there were still sounds of fighting in the city. It should be that the bandit group was dealing with other scattered cultivators in the city.

Most of the immortal cultivators on Qingling Star are concentrated in the city, and there are no powerful sects here. The strength of a city is the entire strength of Qingling Star. As long as all the immortal cultivators here are wiped out, the bandit group can take down All the wealth of Qinglingxing.

The square in front of the City Lord's Mansion was quite large, and it was surrounded by a halo of khaki. There were tens of thousands of immortal cultivators including Zheng Lin, and everyone was within the halo.

Originally there were still people rushing here, but when the black-robed robbers arrived, the halo closed automatically, keeping those immortal cultivators who came late and sought protection out of the halo, and let them shout loudly outside, and they could not Don't ask.

"Look, Lord Shangguan is above us!"

"Yeah, what he's holding in his hand should be the soul-locking flute. I heard that it's a magic weapon whose grade surpasses the best spiritual weapon!"

"Can City Lord Shangguan alone repel so many robbers?"

When the discussion reached this point, it stopped immediately. Everyone seemed not confident enough, and Zheng Lin looked up at the sky.

Opposite the black-robed robbers, a middle-aged monk was floating in the air, holding a flute in his hand, with a red tassel on the end of the flute, facing the wind, the red tassel danced with the monk's blue clothes.

That flute should be the soul-locking flute that everyone said is superior to the best spiritual weapon. From the appearance, the jade of the soul-locking flute is smooth and clean, and it doesn't show much power. The magic weapon must be extraordinary.

At this time, Zheng Lin could see that Shangguan Yun was negotiating with the robbers, but due to the barrier of the formation, no one could hear their words, but after a while, it seemed that the talks between the two parties had collapsed, and the black-robed robbers had already started to negotiate. Hand attack formation.

The protective formation composed of khaki-yellow halos was quite strong, and it blocked the first wave of attacks from the black-robed robbers with almost no tremors. Throw high into the air.

The black-robed bandit Xu knew the power of the soul-locking flute. When Shangguan Yun made a move, more than a dozen people flew out of the team and immediately surrounded Shangguan Yun who was still calm. Shangguanyun's location.

Those dozens of people were all of extraordinary cultivation, and their attacks should not be underestimated, but Shangguan Yun was still buoyant. When the dozen or so magic weapons were about to reach him, a streamer of dazzling colors suddenly burst out from his body, instantly killing him. The dozen or so magic weapons flew back.

Shangguan Yun's face became colder, and he quickly formed seal formulas in his hands. Along with his spiritual power, he punched into the soul-locking flute high in the sky, and waves that could be seen clearly with the naked eye swept away to the surroundings.

In the protective formation, Zheng Lin couldn't feel the powerful power of the waves, but when those waves hit the bandit group, it can be seen from the bandits covering their ears and releasing the spiritual power to protect the body in panic. The volatility is absolutely amazing.

"Just now, the Lord Shangguan used the soul-locking sound. If he was caught off guard, the sound wave would be enough to instantly kill a monk in the Yuanling stage. Carry more."

"Yeah! Last time I saw with my own eyes a mid-stage twin-soul challenger to Shangguan City Master, Shangguan City Master just activated the soul-locking sound and defeated him. Up to now, I have been practicing in Qingling Star for nearly a thousand years, but I have never seen him. There has never been someone who was able to make the Lord Shangguan make a second move."

"According to this, these robbers have kicked the iron plate today, and we will be safe and secure!"

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As soon as Shangguan Yunfu made a move, he showed great confidence and strength. Although nearly a thousand robbers tried their best to attack the protective formation, they still couldn't shake the formation. There were quite a few, and the voices of discussion gradually increased, and most of them were praises for Shangguan Yun.

"No matter how powerful Shangguan Yun is, he is only one person. Facing the siege of so many masters, it may be difficult to persist for a long time! Besides, who can guarantee that there will be no powerful masters among so many robbers! Dare to come here to rob , They will not be ignorant of the strength of the Lord Shangguan, and they must be prepared!"

Just when everyone was saying good things, a monk said to everyone in a calm tone.His words undoubtedly poured cold water on everyone's newly warm hearts.And those cultivators who still maintained their confidence in Shangguan Yun were cold-eyed towards him.

Zheng Lin also followed the prestige and saw that everyone was staring at a thin and handsome young monk.This person was dressed in a green shirt, his eyebrows were straight but slender, and his face was a little pale.He folded his arms in front of his chest, his eyes were indifferent, and his black hair fluttered without looking messy. Although he didn't reveal any aura, Zheng Lin had an intuition that this person was very dangerous.

Under the glance of the young monk's sharp eyes, everyone's desire to raise a teacher and inquire about their crimes was wiped out like a flame in a flood. They turned around one after another, and they didn't dare to take another look. Very unsafe as well as panic.

"I'm afraid this person is not a simple person! I'd better not provoke him!" Zheng Lin also glanced at the young monk just now, but the other party seemed to have noticed it, and when he looked back at him, he smiled at himself with a complicated expression. smile.

The young monk's face was already very cold, and his smile looked very strange, and there was an inexplicable meaning that made Zheng Lin very uneasy.

There are many strange things about Zheng Lin, and there are also many special features. The most fearful thing is to attract the attention of others, especially the masters. Just now, the young monk gave Zheng Lin a feeling that he was completely seen through.

The black-robed robbers were still attacking the protective formation, but Shangguan Yun was tightly entangled by those dozens of people. Although he still had the upper hand with his own strength, it would not be possible to get out in a short while. .

Shangguan Yun didn't dodge the attacks of the dozen or so master robbers. He couldn't get rid of the mind locks of so many people. Even if he dodged, he would still be chased by the opponent's magic weapon. The opponent's constant attacks gradually faded away, and it should not be able to stop it for a long time.

As if he had lost his patience, Shangguan Yun recalled the soul-locking flute with a wave of his hand, and after silently chanting a few words, the flute was covered with golden light and was held in his hand like a golden stick.