The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Ah, he brought me here before!" Ling Wei exclaimed in the crowd, pointing to one of the middle Gu monks and shouting.

　　 Other people also reacted at this time. These Chinese Gu people are the cultivators who brought them here with fake orders.

　　 "Since you have poison in your body, you have become puppets of the enemy, you don't need to be merciful!" Dugu Jiannan coldly snorted, and the golden flying sword was sacrificed first, and it was cut at one of the people in the poison.

　　 Huang broke the sky and frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation flashing across his face. These people are the middle-level strength of his sword-making pavilion. There are as many as 20 or 30 people. If there are other ways, he would not want to kill him.

　　 After a while, Huang Potian still sighed softly: "These people have lost their minds and are no longer one of us. The disciple of the sword pavilion hears the order! Let me punish these evil spirits!"

　　 He gave an order, and the sword-forging cultivators in the hall urged the spirit instruments to step forward and fight with the cultivators who were controlled by the poison.

The cultivators of Huang Po Tian’s side had a higher level of cultivation than those of Middle Gu outside the door, but after those people were in Gu, they became infinitely powerful, extremely fast, and they were not afraid of death. After being decapitated, the body can continue to attack unexpectedly.

　　 The most troublesome thing is that when these puppets attacked, they often spit out Gu worms from their mouths coldly. In a short time, two of them were recruited, and they were controlled by Gu worms one after another, and they became the opposing combat power.

　　 As a result, most of the monks on the side of Huang Potian became shackled, only seeking defense as the main task, and did not dare to attack with all their strength.

　　 "Pavilion Master Huang, I am waiting to help you!"

"kill!"

　　 At this time, Don Yuyue, Bai Xuan, the Lei brothers, and Ling Wei all took action. Liang Yan couldn't be sloppy when he saw it, and joined the battle group.

　　 It's just that although he entered the battle, he always had spare power. He had always used the magical powers of the Confucian intent to make shots, and he had not used the "Hunhun Gong" and Xiaosancai Sword Art.

　　 Because of these two supernatural powers, he has shown himself in front of Dugu Jiannan tonight, and if he uses it again at this time, he will see the clues.

　　 The people of the three sects are at least eighth level of Qi training. After joining the battle group, like a tiger into the flock, they immediately killed several middle-gu cultivators, and the battle situation became a one-sided trend.

　　Especially Don Yuyue's ring of fire. As the fire spread, the Gu worms spitting out from the monk's mouth were burned to squeak, without any threat.

"Haha, these Gu Dao cultivators dared to hide in the dark and do tricks and slippery. If they are really capable, it would be nothing more than that!" Lei Shan Dou rose up, his hands were shot continuously in the void, and several lightning strikes were sent towards the center not far away. Brother Gu fights.

Those people were beaten to pieces by him, and the Gu worms that burst out of the body were burned completely by the ring of fire from Don Yuue. In this way, after half an incense time, the monks who were controlled by Gu worms in the field have been cleaned up. No one is left.

"Hmph, these people will also use this conspiracy, first recruiting ghosts, and now under the Gu, they don't dare to fight with us in an upright fight! What do you mean by Demon Dao Cultivation? I think it's almost the same as the Demon Dao Turtle!" Lei Hao coldly snorted. Said with a loud voice.

Bai Xuan also smiled slightly after hearing this: "Brother Lei's words are not bad. In fact, these people are just casual cultivators, they are not disciples of the big demon sect at all. How can the mobs dare to fight head-on? There is no other way for Zhujian Pavilion, and naturally it will be scattered like birds and animals."

　　 Everyone in Zhujian Pavilion has seen that two consecutive offensives have been resolved in the past few days. They are all passionate and high-spirited, and they all echoed the two people's remarks for a while.

　　 However, an untimely voice suddenly sounded:

　　 "The strength of these Chinese Gu people is not that strong. If you want to assassinate me, the best way is to destroy them one by one. Why bother to invite everyone here?"

　　As soon as this statement was made, the court suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to be poured cold water.

　　 "Daoyou Liang, what do you mean by this?" Huang Potian asked in a deep voice.

Liang Yan sighed and said: "If I remember correctly, half of the team leader of the sword tower who inspected the defensive prohibition tonight is here, right? And the most important thing is that the Dugu Daoyou who is in charge of the command is here with us at this moment. ........"

　　 "That's it! Could there be a change in the defensive prohibition?" Huang Potian was shocked, no longer caring for everyone, raised his hand to offer a flying shuttle, and flew toward the outskirts of the sword pavilion.

　　 "Let's go, let's take a look!" Bai Xuan and the others were also worried, and they immediately flew with their respective control devices, closely following Huang Potian.

　　 "Smelly face, have those restrictions really been damaged?" Li Xiaosong was in the same place, as if he couldn't believe it.

　　 "Eight or nine are not far from ten!" Liang Yan said lightly: "I see the life and death of Zhujian Pavilion, I am afraid it will be tonight."

　　 He said that he drew out the flying sword, pulled Li Xiaosong up, and flew towards the gate of Zhujian Pavilion.

　　The sword pavilion is not big, Liang Yan flew at full strength, and he was near the gate in a short while. I saw a lot of people there, and a large number of monks such as the three sects, Huangpotian father and daughter~www.ltnovel.com~Dugu Jiannan, etc. had gathered.

　　 These people all have a solemn face at the moment, especially Huang Potian, it can be said that their faces are as earthy.

　　 "It seems that I was right!" Liang Yan sighed lightly, took Feijian from a distance, and walked to the vicinity of everyone with Li Xiaosong.

As soon as he stood still, he listened to Huang Potian’s low voice and shouted: "My defensive prohibition is impossible to break from the outside and can only be cracked from the inside. Moreover, looking at the traces of the scene, it is clear that he is a monk with a very high cultivation level. At least there is a cultivation base of the eighth level or above, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the disciple I stayed here so easily."

　　 He then looked around at everyone, and said in a cold tone: "Among your three sects, there is a traitor!"

　　 As soon as this statement came out, whether it was Ling Wei, Don Yinyue, Bai Xuan, Lei Brothers, etc., they all showed a look of anger.

　　 "Pavilion Master Huang, we are not far away, and we are here to help build the sword pavilion against the enemy, but you are not here to slander!" Bai Xuan said with a solemn expression.

Ling Wei also nodded and said: "Yes! Pavilion Master Huang, when the incident happened, I and the people of the three sects were obviously in the arbitration pavilion, and I didn’t know how to do so. How could I have the opportunity to break these restrictions? I think it might be your own internal Spies have gone out!"

　　 Huang Potian was turned against the army by her, and she didn't know how to answer, but she was choked up for a while.

　　 "All the people of the three sects are there? I don't think it is necessarily!" Liang Yan suddenly said.

　　 "Brother Liang, what do you mean by that? Aren't I all in the Council Chamber when I was waiting?" Bai Xuan frowned slightly.

　　 "No! Someone is not here!"

　　 Liang Yan shook his head and said: "That Zhu Yuepo who is seriously injured and dying!"