Text Text_Chapter 1022 Rat-throwing Trap
Chapter 1022 - Rat-Throwing Trap
"You're right, I do have a bird. ”
Tang Huan didn't think it was angry, but laughed slowly, "However, in addition to this bird, I also have quite a few brothers and sisters here!" he said, his tone suddenly raised, "Brothers and sisters, come out and let these friends of the Lingxiao Sword Sect know each other." ”
"Yes!"
In the crowd, the uniform echo echo sounded almost at the same time, like a flood bell and a big Lu, deafening.
Many monks were taken aback again, and even when they saw hundreds of figures coming out of the crowd, they surrounded more than a hundred monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
Seeing this scene, there was an uproar around.
"Look, look, isn't that Liu Shuichuan and Cen Shizhong who once intercepted and killed Tang Huan? Liu Shuichuan was arrested by Tang Huan, but he wasn't killed, and that Cen Shizhong, who has been missing for so long, thought he was also killed by Tang Huan, but he didn't expect that he was still alive, they have already turned enemies into friends with Tang Huan?"
"Hey, if I'm not mistaken, it should be Jian You of the 'Peerless Dao Sect', when did he go with Tang Huan?"
"Hey, that person I know, he is definitely our 'Red Fire Sect' Dong Yaqiu Dong Senior Brother, tsk, Senior Brother Dong's cultivation has improved so fast, when he first entered the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', he was only the cultivation of the peak of Tianyuan, and now he has actually reached the peak of the Yang Tribulation!"
“……”
Among the hundreds of monks, there were constantly people who were recognized, and there were many exclamations.
They actually came from various sects and sects, almost including the thirty-six states of the Great World of God Casting! However, after a short shock, everyone was relieved in their hearts, Tang Huan was not only strong, but also a high-level heavenly craftsman with extremely high attainments, and it was not surprising that he had met so many monks from different backgrounds.
A powerful refiner is like a magnet with strong suction power, which can constantly attract monks who want to forge weapons. But if it was replaced by an ordinary monk, even if it was Mi Xun, who was as strong as Dong Xuan's second change, it would never be possible to achieve Tang Huan's level.
“……”
The group of Lingxiao Sword Sect cultivators were stunned at the moment, and as for Mi Xun, their faces were even more ugly.
More than 100 Yang Tribulation and Void Tribulation Cultivators, although they could not threaten the powerhouse of Dong Xuan, but they also urged the "Forbidden Ethereal Spirit Seal", but they could block this area, so that Tang Huan and Mei Yingluo could not escape, so that Mi Xun could kill the two with his own strong strength.
But the appearance of the hundreds of monks completely disrupted his plan.
Compared with the more than 100 disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect he had gathered, the hundreds of people Tang Huan called out not only had an absolute advantage in numbers, but also far surpassed in strength. On his side, there were only a dozen Void Tribulation Monks, while on Tang Huan's side, there were dozens of Void Tribulation Monks.
If the "Forbidden Ethereal Spirit Seal" wants to play a role, it must be continuously urged by the True Yuan.
If, in the process, those hundreds of people attack, the blockade of space will immediately fail. It is even possible that the more than 100 Lingxiao Sword Sect cultivators were killed by hundreds of people without even having a chance to urge the "Forbidden Void Spirit Seal", after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.
If it were because of him that so many young monks of the Lingxiao Sword Sect would die, then he would probably become a sinner of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.
At this moment, Mi Xun was a little panicked.
"I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Tang Huan still has such a killer weapon hidden. Mei Yingluo smiled, after the hundred spirit Xiao Sword Sect monk appeared, she began to frown, her face was calm, and now, her two tightly furrowed brows finally stretched.
Wang Rui, who was next to the aircraft, also breathed a sigh of relief.
If Tang Huan really fought with Mi Xun, he would not help, and his conscience would be disturbed, but with his cultivation, if he really stepped forward to help, not only would it not play any role, but it would become a burden to Tang Huan. Now, Tang Huan has so many extra helpers, Mi Xun is likely to throw a mouse bogey, and he has scruples.
With Mi Xun's strength, of course, he didn't have to worry about anyone, but it was impossible for him not to think about the rest of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. As long as Tang Huan and Mei Yingluo could hold him back for a moment, the hundreds of Lingxiao Sword Sect cultivators in the realm of Yang Tribulation and Void Tribulation would probably die without victory.
"Tang Huan, I underestimated you. ”
Mi Xun had a gloomy face, if he had known that Tang Huan could gather so many helpers, he would definitely make another plan, instead of launching it under such circumstances.
"I didn't underestimate you. ”
Tang Huan laughed playfully, and the corner of his eyes was intentionally or unintentionally passing over Xia Ji, who was dozens of meters away, and his face sank in an instant, "Mi Xun, hand over the weapon and all the items on your body, and then ask you, the junior brothers and sisters, to call out the weapons and all the items on your body, and I can let them leave safely, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
"The life and death of so many people are all in your thoughts!"
Mi Xun summoned the disciples of the nearby Lingxiao Sword Sect, how could he miss Xia Ji, who was already at the peak of the Void Tribulation? With Xia Ji here, all of Mi Xun's plans were no longer a secret to Tang Huan. Since he knew that he would make such a move, it was naturally impossible for Tang Huan not to make any preparations.
Therefore, a few days ago, Tang Huan summoned all those puppets who were cultivating in the Lingyun Mountain Range to the Middle Wilderness City.
"You dare!"
Mi Xun was furious, and exclamations of surprise sounded around him, and many Lingxiao Sword Sect cultivators already showed panic in their expressions.
Glancing at it quickly, Mi Xun took a deep breath, and his tone was unusually cold: "Tang Huan, these junior brothers and sisters of mine are all disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. If they encounter an accident in this 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' because of you, not only will you be unable to escape death in the end, but the 'Pure Yang Sword Sect' of Yanzhou will also be unable to escape the fate of destruction. I advise you, it's better not to play with fire**, lest the whole sect be affected by you alone. ”
"And you, if a disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect is killed by you today, even if your sect is far away, it will face the retaliation of our 'Lingxiao Sword Sect' in the future, I hope you don't get dazed for the little benefits that Tang Huan promised. ”
The last words were said by Mi Xun to the hundreds of monks from various states and factions around him. At this time, he had calmed down and had no fear.
When Mei Yingluo heard this, her pretty face changed slightly.
Although the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" she was born from is the largest sect in Yanzhou, it is far from the "Lingxiao Sword Sect" in Tianzhou, and if the "Lingxiao Sword Sect" is completely provoked, it is really possible to attack it on a large scale. Because of the existence of the "Heavenly Sword Palace", it is impossible for the "Lingxiao Sword Sect" to completely destroy the "Pure Yang Sword Sect", but it is easy to destroy the Yanyang City and make the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" collapse from now on.
The hundreds of monks around him had unchanged expressions, and they didn't seem to be worried about the future retaliation of the "Lingxiao Sword Sect".
"Really?"
Tang Huan didn't seem to care, squinted and smiled, "Mi Xun, since that's the case, then let's try it and see who plays with fire in the end!"
"Kill—"
The moment this character suddenly burst out, Tang Huan's eyes were already cold in his body, and the murderous intent was revealed, and the hundreds of monks around him were actually like listening to the holy decree, one by one, they would urge their weapons, mobilize the true yuan, and rush towards those Lingxiao Sword Sect monks in groups of three or two, and for a while, the heavens and the earth shook, and the wind and clouds changed.
ps: For the time being, there are four shifts a day, to warm up for the outbreak, thank you for your support ^0^