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Chapter five hundred and seventh

"Listen to the disciples of Canhong Sect, your sect leader and the elders wanted to destroy my Dongcheng Branch of Feixian Sect, and we have already killed him! Now, it's time for you to pay the price! I'll give you two choices, either surrender or die!"

Uncle Wu said this, which was a chance for them. If these Canhong Sect disciples were stubborn, he would not hesitate. Even if they killed them all, they were just for revenge for their disciples.

If the disciples of his own sect were caught by them, it would not be as simple as being abolished in their cultivation, but would have lost their lives. Now, as long as the disciples of the Canhong Sect are willing to surrender, he can open the door and spare their lives.

However, most of these disciples are rampant and have practiced the technique of collecting and replenishing, so they will also harm the party when they go out. Therefore, if they want to survive, they can only waste their cultivation!

The disciples of Canhong Sect were very surprised when they heard this. They didn’t understand, was the sect leader’s head clamped by the door? How could he do such a crazy and irrational thing?!

Even if the sect leader hit his head and lost his calm judgment ability, are the elders stupid? Feixian Sect, what kind of sect is that? How could they afford to provoke a small Canhong Gate?

"Is there any misunderstanding?" said the manager from Canhongmen, with fear and shock in his words.

Could it be that they will really be destroyed today? The scale of their Canhong Sect branch is not large, with only more than 1,000 people. It is still a matter of trying hard to find them and fool them successfully. It is not easy to cultivate disciples!

But the one in front of him actually destroyed them at any time. How could this make people feel sorry for?

"What misunderstandings can be made? Can I still admit my mistakes to your disciples?" After Lord Hu Feng said this, he threw a jade slip on the ground. It was a symbol of the identity of the disciples of Canhongmen.

"It may also be someone framed. After all, this jade is not a rare thing." The manager said this, and now he is to find all opportunities to clear the suspicion of the sect.

"It is possible to admit your mistake by a piece of jade slip. So are so many jade slips all fake?"

As an elder said this, he threw out all the jade slips he collected. This was only a small part of them. After all, there were hundreds of disciples of Canhongmen who came to attack them this time!

After seeing so many jade slips, the in charge had nothing to say. No one could spend so much effort to frame them. And he could see clearly that the jade slip was real. But the question is, their current strength is no match for others at all. What should they do? Are the sect leader and the elder really dead like this?

"It seems that you really don't hit the wall and don't look back. That's good. Just use your lives to shape the Taoist heart of our Feixian Sect disciples!"

After Elder Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand gently and saw that behind him, the disciples of the Feixian Sect had been waiting for him, holding magic weapons and full of murderous aura.

"Kill! Wash the shame and prove the heart of Taoism!"

The disciples said this, like thunder rolling by, full of murderous intent, which made the disciples of the Canhongmen feel weak in their heels. What should they do? Are they really going to die here?

At this time, the disciples of Feixian Sect rushed into the Can Red Gate like a tide. In a short while, they heard the sound of magic weapons colliding and the roar of magic attacks. These sounds collided together, making people nervous.

Uncle Wu and several Nascent Soul Elders even lost their place to use their skills. The level of these disciples was too low. When they wanted to take action, their disciples would have no target to take action.

Therefore, even if they were itchy in their sect disciples, they would endure it! Anyway, their hearts of Taoism are strong and there will be no problem.

It was really annoying to be trapped in the formation at the beginning! However, they also understood in their hearts that there are many methods in this world of immortal cultivation, and no one is the ever-winning general!

If you lose, you will lose! Now that you can’t find them to take revenge, you will destroy their sect, which is also a bad temper in your heart.

In fact, it was understandable that Uncle Wu did this. They just went to hunt and were inexplicably trapped in the formation by the Canhong Gate, like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and were absorbed in cultivation! If they hadn't had their lives, they wouldn't know what would happen. How could they not hate and destroy the Canhong Gate?

In the past, they turned a blind eye because Canhongmen did not provoke their interests and could all stand and say sarcastic words. If it weren't for this time that their disciples were being missed, their Feixian Sect would not have made up this decision.

The sound of fighting came, and Wu Bo did not blink. Such scenes were more common in the second-level continent. It was easy to appear a sect, but it was easier to destroy it. It was really difficult to maintain it for a long time!

For monks, the growth of every monk is accompanied by risks and fighting. If they want to stay, they must first learn to save their lives, and secondly, they must make up their minds!

This time, if there were disciples who were willing to surrender in the end, they would not have killed them all. However, if they really persisted until the end, they would not be afraid. This is what a monk should be like!

The former Canhong Gate was beaten into a mess in just a short while. In addition to the dead and injured disciples, the hall was also seriously damaged. The result was this. The building was full of scars, and the flames and ice thorns left by various magic attacks made the place even more desolate.

At this moment, just in the back mountain of Canhongmen, Uncle Liu looked at the flames in the distance, and was anxious and ran rapidly.

She was lucky. When Chi Xuan and Xiao Guoguo and others were cleaning up the leader of the Canhong Sect, she happened to be away. When she went back, she found something was wrong and hurriedly ran away.

When she returned to Canhong Gate, she didn't want to inform the group of people! She came back because there were no other elders in the sect, but there were some good things in the sect!

She was planning to take away all these good things, but she never expected that the things were found, but her retreat was blocked!

This person from Feixian Sect is holding a grudge and is here so soon!

Fortunately, these few days have been enough for her to find the treasures of the sect! These things are with her, but she has a fortune. From then on, she will be a casual cultivator and will not be able to finish eating or drinking, and practice!

Thinking of this, Uncle Liu turned around and was about to leave, but found that there was a man standing behind him! The man was covered in black and covered in face, standing in front of her.

"I won't make things difficult for you when I go to a place with me!" the man said, his voice sounding nice.

Master Liu was stunned for a moment. She had met a bad person! But she was a bad person herself! In the world of immortal cultivation, evil cultivators were absolutely bad people. This was really interesting to be threatened like this for the first time!
Chapter completed!
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