Starting from Hehuan Sect, the lifeblood is controlled by the elder sister

On Tiankui Peak Square.

Mu Roujin was so angry that his face turned blue, and he said coldly, "Master Zhou, do you really want to allow your disciples to do such a despicable thing in public?"

Zhou Yuanhua's forehead was covered with sweat, and he said with an apologetic smile: "Master Mu, calm down. This kid may talk nonsense, but he will never really do anything..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone discovered that in the secret realm, Lin Fengmian was lifting Jiang Wan's chin with the tip of his sword, looking like a real dandy bad boy.

"You're not going to really do it?!"

Mu Roujin's fingers turned white with pinching. She turned to look at Sun Minghan and said, "Palace Master, are you going to let him do whatever he wants?"

"My disciples have already admitted defeat, but Jun Wuxie is still bullying my disciples. Please punish him severely, Palace Master!"

Zhou Yuanhua became anxious upon hearing this and said quickly: "This is wrong, Wuxie did not violate any rules!"

"The rules of the secret realm are that you can use any means, and only by crushing the Tianjiao Order can you admit defeat. Just admitting defeat verbally does not count."

Sun Minghan was in a dilemma and sighed, "The Tianjiao Order has not been broken, and according to the law, we cannot interfere."

"But Junior Sister Roujin, don't worry. If he really does something excessive, I will stop him."

Seeing this, Mu Roujin was so angry that she stamped her feet and finally cursed: "All crows are black!"

Sun Minghan smiled bitterly and secretly decided in his heart that the activation method of the next Tianjiao Order must be changed.

This kind of embarrassing situation must not happen again, otherwise this good competition will turn into a live pornographic show.

In the Nine-Layered Thunder Prison.

Lin Fengmian slowly lowered the tip of his sword onto Jiang Wan's clothes and said with a wicked smile, "My little beauty, do you remember anything?"

"I'll count to three. If you still don't remember, I'll have to use a different method to pry open your mouth and torture you into a confession!"

Thunder from the tip of his sword kept falling on Jiang Wan, shocking her whole body so much that she didn't even have the strength to commit suicide.

Seeing that no one stepped forward to stop this bastard, Jiang Wan suddenly felt that the world was so dark and couldn't help crying.

"I hate children from aristocratic families like you the most! Wuuuuu~"

Hearing her crying voice, Lin Fengmian said jokingly: "Don't cry, crying also counts as time!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!!"

When Jiang Wan saw him pretending to tear her clothes, she was frightened out of her wits.

"I say! I say! The president is still on the lower floor!"

Lin Fengmian supported himself on the ground with one hand, leaned over her, and whispered in her ear like a devil.

"If you lie to me, you'll have a hard time, understand?"

Jiang Wan's hair stood on end. She nodded repeatedly and cried out in a tearful voice, "I'm telling the truth! It's true!"

Lin Fengmian no longer paid attention to Jiang Wan, he stood up and set up the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation at the entrance.

Rather than going down to continue playing hide-and-seek with Yuhuaxian, he chose to wait here.

Even if she is not below, but on a higher level, the worst that can happen is that I have to catch up with her one level at a time.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time and he has plenty of patience.

Jiang Wan finally escaped from the wolf's mouth. She looked at Lin Fengmian in shock and horror, and struggled to crush the Tianjiao Order.

Lin Fengmian turned a blind eye to this and continued to concentrate on setting up the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Array here.

This floor was not empty. Tianying Society occupied the second floor to ambush Lin Fengmian.

Those disciples who entered the second floor with them at the first time chose to avoid their attack and took the opportunity to move up.

When this former Jindan Taoist saw him, he turned around and left without saying a word, at an astonishing speed.

Lin Fengmian was too lazy to chase him and let him leave.

After a moment, Lin Fengmian set up the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation and stood in mid-air above the entrance.

At this moment, his chest felt hot, and Zhuang Huayu's voice rang out: "Are you just waiting like this?"

Lin Fengmian said calmly: "Don't worry, she will come, don't make a sound, be careful not to be discovered!"

Zhuang Huayu let out an "oh" and could only obey and not say anything else.

Lin Fengmian stood with a sword in his hand, looking coldly at the thunderclouds below.

He has been here for four hours. In another twelve hours, the four layers of the Thunder Tribulation Island below will collapse.

If Jiang Wan wasn't lying, Yuhuaxian would have to come up to this level sooner or later.

Unless, she has the ability to reduce the number of people to one hundred before that and end the secret realm ahead of time.

But the four layers below are vast, and it would be difficult for the seriously injured Yuhuaxian to do this.

Lin Fengmian waited quietly, during which time many disciples flew up from the fourth floor.

As long as they were not members of the Tianying Society, Lin Fengmian would let them pass for a toll.

After all, if the secret realm ended early, it would not do him any good.

As for the members of Tianying Society, Lin Fengmian simply raised his sword and sent them out.

However, judging from their reactions when they saw him, Lin Fengmian concluded that they were outposts sent by Yuhuaxian.

He became more and more certain that Yuhuaxian was on the lower level, but he just didn't know where he was hiding.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhao Huan and Ning Wanyu flew up from the fourth floor.

"Junior brother, why are you here?" Zhao Huan asked in surprise.

"I'm waiting for Yuhuaxian. Didn't you meet her?" Lin Fengmian frowned slightly.

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "We came up from below and didn't see her!"

Lin Fengmian seemed to be thinking about something, and soon Jun Yunzheng and dozens of Qilin Pavilion members also flew up.

They were counterattacked by the Tianying Society before their death, and many of their men were killed. Now there are only about fifty people left.

After learning that Lin Fengmian was here to block Yuhuaxian and Tianyinghui, they started to set up their formation without saying a word.

It is rude not to reciprocate. Previously, the members of Tianying Society set up an array to stop them, and now it is their turn!

During this time, Jun Yunzheng asked curiously, "Wuxie, why does Yuhuaxian seem to have a deep hatred for you?"

It was naturally impossible for Lin Fengmian to tell everyone about Yan'er, so he could only let them imagine it themselves.

He shrugged and said, "I want to know why too!"

Jun Yunzheng stroked his chin and murmured, "Maybe he wants to eliminate you as a competitor, or he wants to eliminate you for the people..."

Lin Fengmian hummed, and then he immediately changed his words and said with a dry laugh: "Wuxie, I heard that you want to be the leader of Qilin Pavilion?"

Lin Fengmian glanced at him and said, "Why, are you interested too?"

Jun Yunzheng was of course interested, but at this moment he was shaking his head like a rattle.

"Not interested, not interested!"

I managed to survive with great difficulty, I can’t stand against this guy anymore.

Lin Fengmian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, brother Wang, I am only a figurehead as Pavilion Master!"

"I probably won't be in charge of the affairs of the pavilion. If you are interested, I can be your deputy pavilion master!"

These oxen and horses that were sent here at the right time would be wasted if they were not used, saving Yueyinglan from having to work so hard.

As for himself, he just needs to be a hands-off boss and count spirit stones!

Jun Yunzheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a grin, "That would be great!"

He doesn't care about the empty title of Pavilion Master, but the connections, resources, and management experience!

Lin Fengmian nodded with satisfaction. He gained endless spirit stones and worthless vanity.

Jun Yunzheng gained hard work and pain... as well as valuable experience as a cowherd. Everyone has a bright future!

For a moment, the two brothers were so happy and friendly to each other that everyone was stunned.

As time went by, there was only one hour left before the fourth level of Thunder Island collapsed.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Yuhuaxian had escaped, streaks of light shot up into the sky from the thunderclouds below!

Yuhuaxian brought dozens of remaining members of the Tianying Society and headed straight for the fifth floor, obviously determined to fight to the death.

Her injuries had healed, and she was holding a spare magic weapon, her eyes full of determination.

Lin Fengmian sneered: "Yuhuaxian, you finally showed up!"

He activated the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation without hesitation, and the seventy-two wind and thunder swords quickly took their positions. Wind and thunder intertwined in the sword formation, and sword energy was running rampant.

Jun Yunzheng also waved his hand and said, "Kill!"

While waiting, he gathered many members of Qilin Pavilion, and now there are as many as seventy or eighty people.

As soon as Yu Huaxian and others rushed into the formation, they saw countless flying swords falling like rain.

Thunder roared in the sky, strong winds blew violently, and all one could see was sword energy and wind and thunder, making it impossible to tell the direction.

The protective magic weapons of many Tianying Society members were instantly broken, and screams rang out one after another.

Upon seeing this, the members of Qilin Pavilion began to beat the fallen dog and used all kinds of magic weapons and talismans to attack him.

In just this one encounter, the Tianying Society suffered heavy losses, with a quarter of its troops lost in an instant.

"Get out!"

Yuhuaxian shouted loudly and tried to break out with his elite troops.

However, would Lin Fengmian let her have her wish?

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

Lin Fengmian slashed down with his sword, and the power of wind and thunder gathered into a huge sword light, which directly chopped Yu Huaxian away.

"Yuhuaxian, if you know what's good for you, surrender as soon as possible! Otherwise, once I capture you, you won't be qualified to negotiate with me!"

Yuhuaxian was shocked and angry, knowing that Lin Fengmian's words were meant for the mighty divine tree in her body.

Once the miraculous divine tree really abandons her, she will no longer have the capital to continue fighting with Lin Fengmian.

She launched a series of spiritual attacks crazily, but they did not hurt Lin Fengmian at all.

Under the suppression of the Eight Desolate Wind and Thunder Formation, Yuhuaxian was beaten all over and looked in a miserable state.

This made Zhuang Huayu, who was in Lin Fengmian's arms, feel secretly distressed, because this was his own body!

But she also knew that this was not the time to feel sad. Even if she lost limbs, it would be worth it as long as she could get her body back!

Yuhuaxian became more and more embarrassed, with fewer and fewer disciples around him, and his eyes began to become fierce.

She suddenly turned around and shook off Lin Fengmian, forming seals with her hands, her brows shining brightly.

"The Yellow Springs Calming Soul, Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Heart!"

She let out a fierce roar, and the spiritual power in her body burst out wildly, and the shadow of a huge Yellow Spring Demon Tree emerged in the scene.

The branches of the devil tree were filled with corpses, emitting ear-piercing ghost howls and wolves howling, while terrifying spiritual attacks surged in all directions like a tide.

Lin Fengmian is immune to the attacks of the mighty sacred tree, but the members of Qilin Pavilion present do not have this ability.

Some rolled on the ground holding their heads, some swung their swords at their companions, and some were covered in ghostly green fire and fell into the abyss with screams.

In an instant, screams were heard everywhere, and a large number of Qilin Pavilion disciples were severely injured by the spiritual attacks, and some even died directly.

The members of Tianying Society took the opportunity to counterattack, causing chaos on the field and a sharp drop in their numbers.

Seeing this, Lin Fengmian performed the Blood Prison Dragon and Tiger Art, and his body transformed into a ferocious blood dragon and rushed straight towards Yuhuaxian.

Yu Huaxian's body was entangled by the blood dragon, and wind and thunder swords quickly fell into place, trapping her in place.

Lin Fengmian flapped his bloody wings and crashed directly into the illusory tree, floating face to face with Yuhuaxian.

His eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and he started with his evil eyes, then touched the mark of the sacred tree between her eyebrows with one hand.

The power of his soul penetrated into Yuhuaxian's sea of ​​consciousness through his fingertips, transformed into the Nine Nether Soul Chain and went towards Yuhuaxian's spirit platform.

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