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Chapter 1500 Closed disciples

"Qingtian Ink! Ink Soul Pen! The magic weapon of the previous pavilion master was finally obtained!" Taoxiang grabbed the second treasure with his hand, and showed ecstasy expression on her face, and immediately flew towards the attic, as if afraid that Chen Luo would take action to snatch it.

"Qingtian Inkstone, Ink Soul Pen? Those two magic weapons are from Fangjin Pavilion, no wonder they can't take them away." Chen Luo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but he did not chase after him and snatched them.

Although the two treasures are extraordinary things, since they are masters, he has no intention of forcing them to rob them, and he has attacked the enemy Fang Jin Pavilion.

He made a little gesture, and the red crystal light swept around, and the huge attic became empty in an instant. Bookshelf, desk, paintings on the wall, etc. were all included in the Xiaoyao Mirror.

A green light flashed through the floor above his head and appeared on the second floor of the attic. There were also some bookshelf and a desk here, with the layout almost exactly the same as the lower floor.

However, there is no treasure on the desk here, only a roll of pale yellow brocade and no spiritual power fluctuations. However, the brocade and silk are covered with talisman patterns, which seems to be a talisman classic.

"Fun Shu?" He murmured to himself, but did not read it much. He activated Xiaoyao Mirror again to take away all the things on the second floor...

After doing all this, I settled down and flew out of the attic.

In the manor outside, three people from Fang Jin Pavilion, Yan Lie, Tian Sanqi, and Gui Teng appeared here.

"Fellow Daoist Chen! Why are you the only one? What about the Wanshui Zhenren?" Yan Lie looked around and said.

"I don't know, it may have been transmitted to another place." Chen Luo didn't pay much attention to the people, glanced at them, looked away, and flashed to a loft next to him.

A green light curtain ban also emerged in front of the attic door, blocking the entrance of the door.

He snorted lightly, and a golden stick in his hand shone brightly, and he was about to strike down the blue light curtain.

A red light suddenly shot from the side and hit him in the back very quickly.

With a loud "clang" sound, golden light flashed in the void, and a Xuanhuang Qi stick appeared behind her out of thin air, shattering the red light with one blow.

"What do you mean? Seeing Chen alone alone, I want to attack me again? If I want to fight again, Chen will not hold back. We will never stop until we die!" Chen Luo turned around and looked at Yan Lie, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The person who just took action was Yan Lie.

Yan Lie also looked at Chen Luo with a cold look, without any intention of retreating.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, don't be impulsive." Tian Sanqi saw the sunken expression and couldn't help but recall his amazing ice magic power. He suddenly felt a sudden heart and hurried to Yan Lie's side and said in a voice.

"Are you afraid of this surname Chen? There are so many people here, and we can't deal with him, a kid in the early stage of the True Immortal. It just so happened that the Wanshui Zhenren is not here. Let's work together to deal with this person and eliminate a great enemy!" Yan Lie looked at Tian Sanqi and said in a voice transmission.

"Why would Tian be afraid that this surname is Chen? It's just that this matter is of great importance and needs to be discussed for a long time. Taoxiang Fairy, what do you think?" Tian Sanqi's face was embarrassed when he was said, and immediately sent a message to defend himself.

The two of them covered the six of them, and everyone heard it.

"I also think that fellow Taoist Yan's words are reasonable. There are indeed many treasures in the Donghua Dark Mansion, and the magical powers of Chen are quite good. If this person gets a few more handy treasures, we may not be able to beat him even if we join forces. It would be better to get rid of them as soon as possible." Taoxiang said with a cold light flashing in her eyes.

Liu Hong, Li Biao and Master Gui Teng from Fang Jin Pavilion also nodded indecisively.

Although Chen Luo could not hear the voice transmission of several people, he knew what he was discussing when he saw the subtle changes in their expressions on his face.

But he really didn't take these people seriously. Not to mention the several supernatural powers he carries, as well as the Fantian Seal, the Seven Pure Yang Swords and other powerful treasures, which are far from comparable to Taoxiang and others. Releasing the Heavenly Demon Corpse King alone is just a matter of turning a few people away.

"Since everyone agrees and Tian has no objection, I will take the lead. You are immediately behind. Be sure to kill or seriously injure this person with one blow. Don't let him use his ultimate move!" Tian Sanqi showed timidity in his previous words, and was eager to save his face. After saying a message, he wanted to take action.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!" A cold light flashed in the falling eyes, and a golden light flashed in his hand.

However, before Chen Luo could take action, the mutation suddenly broke out!

A light suddenly appeared among Tian Sanqi and the other six people. Two strong white lights hit Tian Sanqi and Tao Xiang’s unprepared backs, but there were two white flying cones.

Two dull sounds, Tian Sanqi and Tao Xiang's bodies were knocked out. Tian Sanqi's heart was shriveled and blood was squirting from his mouth.

The thousands of cirrus clouds around Taoxiang's waist barely blocked the white flying cone, but the right arm was cut by the white light of the flying cone, and the entire right arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood swarmed out.

"Haha, how does my Nine Sky Dragon Cone taste?" The sneak attacker flew out after a blow and landed on the other side of the manor. It turned out to be Yan Lie, laughing with pride.

"Yan Lie, what are you doing?" Liu Hong and Li Biao from Fang Jin Pavilion shouted in shock and angrily, hurriedly protecting Taoxiang.

The man on the ghost vine also changed drastically, but he did not approach Tian Sanqi. His eyes flashed and then retreated backwards, leaving everyone away.

Chen Luo, the opposite side, frowned when he saw this scene.

"What's going on? The rebellion?" He said to himself, but he felt that things were not that simple. A strange atmosphere appeared in the entire manor.

He didn't dare to be careless when he fell down. He used his skills to protect his body and retreated toward the back.

"Yan Lie, why do you do this?" Tao Xiang took out a green talisman and stuck it on her shoulder. After a bright green light flashed, the blood stopped immediately and shouted in a deep voice.

Tian Sanqi, who was standing beside him, made a little finger on his chest, and a crystal light appeared behind him, and the sunken place instantly returned to its original state. After doing this, he also looked at Yan Lie in shock and anger.

"Taoxiang Fairy, Tian Sanqi, do you really don't know, or are you pretending to be confused here? The master Donghua Sanxian fell in the hands of your Fang Jin Pavilion, Bai Jian Gate, and the old thief in the Canghun. Isn't it natural for me to attack you?" Yan Lie raised his hand and recalled two short white cones and sneered.

"What! Are you a disciple of Donghua Sanxian?" Taoxiang's expression changed, and Tian Sanqi was also shocked, his eyes showing a look of surprise.

Obviously, both of them knew what Yan Lie said, while Liu Hong, Li Biao, and the Gui Teng Master who fled to the distance looked confused.

"Impossible! All the six disciples of Donghua Sanxian had fallen in the battle of Heilin Mountain back then, and it was impossible for anyone to be alive." Tao Xiang quickly recovered from peace after being shocked and said.
Chapter completed!
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