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Chapter eight hundred and eighteen civil unrest

The series of drastic changes at the scene also shocked Chen Luo. When he was thinking about countermeasures, his expression suddenly changed.

In the chaos, two figures rushed towards Xian Xing on the table.

One of them was a man in green robe, a participant at the conference. Chen Luo didn't know him, but the other was Liu Qing.

With a deep thought, the moon shadow shines brightly on both feet, and the slanting moon steps were used, and the person disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The man in the green robe had a very strange body movement. The green light flashed on his body. A long snake-shaped phantom appeared behind him. He first flew to the altar. He flipped his hand and took out a dazzling dagger and stabbed it hard on the golden light shield around the fairy apricot.

With a loud "bang", the golden light shield trembled violently, but it did not break.

The man in the green robe snorted coldly, his wrist shook, and a layer of liquid-like black light appeared on the dagger, and he stabbed it hard again.

And Liu Qing was also flying to the table, with a black dragon-headed sword in her hand, slashing it hard.

A dragon-shaped sword light emerged and hit the golden light shield at the same time as the black dagger.

The golden light shield trembled wildly and could no longer bear it. It burst out with a "bang" and turned into countless golden fireflies...

The fairy apricot was swept away by the airflow formed by the light shield and flew towards Liu Qing.

A hint of joy flashed in Liu Qing's eyes, and her other hand became hazy, and she grabbed Xian Xing.

But at this moment, a mysterious yellow long stick suddenly appeared above and hit Liu Qing's left hand from top to bottom.

Before the long stick arrived, a huge heavy force pressed Liu Qing's arm sank.

"Looking for death!" Liu Qing was furious, and the black dragon sword shot out instantly, turning into a black lightning bolt, slashing towards the Xuanhuang long stick.

A figure appeared out of thin air next to the long stick of Xuanhuang, and it was sinking.

He turned his wrist and used the splashing stick. In a hurry, only six stick shadows were transformed into tears, tearing the air and making a dull burst of air, and they collided with the black dragon sword.

A loud bang exploded like a muffled thunder!

The shadows of the six sticks dissipated, and Xuanhuang's Qi stick flew out of her hands, and she staggered for two steps.

But the black dragon sword was knocked away at a faster speed, and even Liu Qing, who was holding the knife, was shocked and flew away, with an incredible look on her face.

The man in the green robe on the other side also changed drastically. He obviously did not expect that Liu Qing and Chen Luo would be at a disadvantage when they competed.

This person was shocked but did not stop because of this.

With a sharp roar, a magic weapon in the shape of a black claw shot out from the man's hand, five black lights shot out from the fingertips. Taking advantage of the slump, he grabbed his chest while his body was unstable.

The man lit up his other hand, and a long blue rope with a dazzling light shot out from his sleeve and rolled towards the fairy apricot.

Chen Luo is determined to win Xian Xing's will, how can he let this person snatch it away? He doesn't care about stabilizing his body first and immediately raises his hand and waves it.

The big purple bead flew out, instantly becoming ten times larger, with a loud clang sound, easily blocking the attack of the black claws.

At the same time, a golden cone shadow shot out from the falling sleeve and touched the long blue cable.

Shen Luo completely ignored the consumption, and the blue light on his body surged, adjusting all his magic power.

The shadow of the golden cone suddenly burst out, and instantly became ten times larger, turning into a golden cone several feet long, emitting an extremely sharp aura, slashing heavily on the long blue cable.

With a "swish", the long blue rope was cut in two pieces in a straightforward manner.

The giant cone was still strong and slashed at the man in the green robe like lightning, and the huge purple bead also slammed at the man in the green robe with a whimper, carrying a heavy storm.

The man in the green robe never thought that he would sink so hard and cast his spell so quickly. He could not dodge and was hit by a giant golden cone and a large purple bead.

There were two loud "bang" and "bang", and the man in the green robe was also knocked out, blood splattered on his body, and a long wound was cut by a giant golden cone on his shoulder.

Chen Luo did not pursue him, but rushed straight towards Xian Xing, waved his sleeves, and a golden shadow on his body flashed, and the Xian Xing disappeared out of thin air.

A series of battles ended like lightning and in the blink of an eye.

When Liu Qing and the man in the green robe saw Xian Xing falling into Shen Luo's hands, they all looked angry, but they did not go forward to snatch it. Instead, they retreated to the demon clans in the square.

"It turns out that Liu Qing is also from these demon clans!" Chen Luo frowned when he saw this scene.

When Li Shu saw this scene in the distance, her pretty face turned pale in an instant.

More than a dozen figures also flew out from the crowd, landing near the demon clans, and Wei Qing was among them.

"Wei Qing! What are you doing?" Fairy Qinglian swarmed out of her mouth, and she barely stood with Nie Caizhu's support. Her face was full of shock and pointed at Wei Qing and shouted.

Huang Tong was also shocked, then looked at everyone on his side, and his heart sank.

Almost all the targets of those people's sneak attack were Elders of Putuo Mountain. Five or six of the seven or eight elders present were injured.

Among the masters of other sects, four or five people were also plotted against.

"What are you doing? I'm plotting against you, can't you even see this?" Wei Qing said with a crazy laugh as if he had suddenly become another person.

While speaking, he raised his hand and two white lights flew over, but there were two short and bright blades that looked extremely sharp, with a trace of dark green on the blade, which was obviously covered with poison.

"Uncle Wei, are you crazy?" Nie Caizhu looked at Wei Qing and shouted in shock and angrily.

The other Putuo Mountain disciples were also stupid, looking at Wei Qing with a look of madman.

Wei Qing just raised his head and laughed, not answering Nie Caizhu's question.

"Wei Qing, have you defected to the demon clan? You told them about the ban situation in the sect. Those monsters like Heilongtan can invade the depths of the sect so easily, right?" Huang Tong asked coldly.

"Elder Huang Tong is not guilty of being the former elder of the steward, and the speculation is not bad at all." Wei Qing's laughter stopped, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why did you want to join the demon clan of Heilongtan? Where did the sect owe you?" Huang Tong asked in a deep voice.

"Why? Haha, do you still remember the golden scales back then? I watched her be killed by the people from Putuo Mountain! You Huang Tong was there that day!" Wei Qing laughed to the sky, his voice full of madness and sorrow.

When Huang Tong and Fairy Qinglian heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

Most of the people present looked confused, but the elders of Putuo Mountain and a few senior disciples present changed their faces.

Chen Luo caught everyone's reaction and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bai Xiaotian flew over from below and stood beside Shen Luo.

The two have experienced several major battles and have long regarded each other as reliable helpers. When they encounter danger, they subconsciously stand together.

"Who is Jinlin? Brother Bai, do you know?" Chen Luo asked Bai Xiaotian with a voice transmission.

"I don't know, let's see what the situation is." Bai Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
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