Chapter 288 Fishing Bait

"Everyone in the Lingxi Sect has completely surrendered to the Morning and Night Taoist Alliance. Why do you still want to kill them?" Liu Moye, the leader of the Lingxi Sect, half knelt on the ground and looked around the Lingxi Sect with corpses everywhere, feeling sad and angry. The pain and pain almost filled the entire chest, and his fingers tremblingly pointed at the hundreds of people who were standing in the sky.

The formerly indifferent and peaceful Lingxi Sect dojo had long since turned into a sea of ​​fire. The densely packed corpses of Lingxi Sect disciples were scattered in random directions, and more people died without even leaving their whole bodies behind.

"How presumptuous! I originally wanted to spare your life for the time being and let you willingly hand over Lingxi Sect's complete "Spiritual Transformation Art", but you don't know what is good and dare to be rude to the Supreme Master!?" Lu Xiuzhu looked at him with a look. Leng, a red magic sword appeared in his hand, slashed out a sword rainbow that was several feet long, and directly cut off the arm of Liu Moxie pointing at Xu Disheng and others.

Blood spurted out, and Liu Moxie had long since lost the power to resist. After being hit by the sword rainbow, he fell to his knees on the ground, his face covered with blood, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Reluctantly raising his head and looking at the people from the morning and evening Taoist Alliance who were looking down at him from high up in the air, Liu Moxie showed a look of determination in his eyes and laughed loudly: "Want the "Zhuan Ling Xin Jue"? Daydreaming! I, Ling Xi, Although the sect is just a small sect like an ant, it has always been indifferent to the world, quiet and indifferent, and has never been at war with other forces. But this time it suddenly suffered such an unreasonable disaster. How unfair it is between heaven and earth! However, Don’t be complacent just yet, sooner or later, you will all receive the retribution you deserve!”

Lu Xiuzhu sneered, not paying attention to what he said. Instead, he turned his head and said respectfully to Xu Disheng: "Master Taishang, this person is stubborn and incoherent. Look, Master..."

Xu Disheng ignored him, but looked sideways to the west of Lingxi Sect, and said: "I sensed an extremely weak spiritual power aura in the west that was rapidly disappearing. It must be a spirit who has practiced the "Zhuan Ling Xin Jue". People from the Xizong, Zhao Feibai and Yan Jin."

Zhao Feibai and Yan Jin, two masters of the Divine Pill Peak Realm, stepped forward and said in response: "Master Taishang."

"The two of you will take fifty basic realms to capture those who escaped from the Lingxi Sect." The young man said.

Although his tone was calm, it sounded like a thunderbolt in Liu Moxie's ears.

Liu Moxie's expression changed drastically, and he was no longer as calm as before. There was despair and pleading in his eyes. He hit his head on the ground with all his strength, and said in a trembling voice with blood on his face: "Dear Masters of the Morning and Night Dao Alliance, the two supervisors Real person, I beg you, please leave a way for me, Lingxi Sect, to survive. I am willing to give you the "Shuang Ling Xin Jue", but I beg you not to catch..."

Halfway through what he said, the words in his mouth stopped abruptly, and no more sound was heard.

"Noisy."

The remaining power of Pixiao Qinglei's thunder gradually faded away, and Liu Moxie's remains were swallowed up by the gradually spreading sea of ​​fire. The entire Lingxi Sect was completely plunged into raging flames.

"Brother Taishang, what is the connection between the Lingxi Sect and the spiritual people in the Taixuan Spiritual World? What's so strange about the heart secrets of a small sect?" Although Feng Wuji was a little shocked by Xu Disheng's "Taixuan" The powerful power of "Chi Ling True Thunder" was not shown on his face. Instead, he looked at the retreating figures of Zhao Feibai, Yan Jin and others, and asked.

Xu Disheng stretched out his slender white palms from the moon-white sleeves embroidered with gold, looked down for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, and said: "It's a long story, the founder of Lingxi Sect is He is a spirit creature in our Taixuan spirit world. He fell in love with a human woman regardless of the opposition of his tribe. However, the spirit creature could not give birth to an heir no matter how intimately and happily he married with any race, so he gave up his entire soul. He created this "Zhuan Ling Xin Jue" with all his strength, established the Lingxi Sect with the woman, and lived here in seclusion."

Feng Wuji thought for a moment and said with a smile: "According to my speculation, the human race can definitely cultivate the spiritual power of the spiritual race by practicing this "Zhuan Ling Xin Jue", and the Taishang Dao Brother's trip to the Lingxi Sect is to completely cultivate the spiritual power of the spiritual race." Destroy this "Spirit Transformation Art" to prevent human beings with spiritual power from appearing again, and completely clean up the Taixuan Spiritual World. Am I right in my guess?"

Xu Disheng nodded lightly and said: "What Taoist Brother Dao Demon said is correct. This matter was originally recorded in the classics of the Taixuan Spiritual World. Thousands of years have passed, although time does not count. It’s too long, but I never thought that Lingxi Sect would be so weak now. From this point of view, Lingxi Sect is indeed considered

It is a sect that lives in seclusion and is indifferent. "

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the numb-looking man in black next to him, and said: "Zhang Yuduo, swallow up and absorb all the souls in Lingxi Sect that have not completely dissipated, and nourish the soul power."

The man in black seemed to have not spoken for a long time, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he still said with a wooden face: "Yes, the Supreme Master."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a black light filled with strong ghostly aura, carrying gusts of evil wind and moving toward the sea of ​​fire below.

Lu Xiuzhu looked at Zhang Yudu's back and sighed: "I learned about his previous experience from other people's mouth. This guy is quite pitiful. His experience was quite tortuous, but he got the blessing of the Supreme Master." It can be regarded as his luck."

Feng Wuji's eyes had a different meaning. He obviously saw that Zhang Yuduo was just a tool of Xu Disheng. With a slight smile on his lips, he quietly watched Zhang Yuduo perform "Suppression". Soul Song" The scene of swallowing up the souls of Lingxi Sect disciples.

While they were talking, Zhao Feibai and Yan Jin walked towards this place with dozens of Taoist Daoist Daoist members from a distance. In just half a stick of incense, Xu Disheng and Feng Wuji arrived. in front of you.

"Respectfully, Master Taishang, the remnants of the Lingxi Sect who escaped early have been captured and returned! There was even a real person in the Shendan realm who supported their escape who resisted fiercely. Master Yan and I have just joined forces to kill him on the spot!" Zhao Fei Bai's mysterious energy circulated in his hand, taking a picture of a pretty and elegant girl in white. He glanced at Yan Jin beside him, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

Although Yan Jin also arrested several people, he was the first to take a picture of this girl in white, who was obviously a direct descendant of the Lingxi Sect. This time, he would definitely improve his status in the eyes of the Supreme Master. It completely overwhelmed Yan Jin.

Xu Disheng sensed it briefly and detected two auras of Taixuan spiritual power of varying strength from the bodies of these Lingxi Sect members.

The person with the strongest aura of Taixuan spiritual power was the girl in white shirt captured by Zhao Feibai, while the other person with a slightly weaker aura of Taixuan spiritual power was captured by a Daoji realm man next to Yan Jin. The young man in green clothes carrying it.