At the same time that Mu Qing sacrificed the Silan Sword, the eight "Scaly Guards" behind him also moved at the same time.

Three of them rushed towards Bi Scale, the other two aimed at Hai Wuyan, who was rapidly retreating, and two went straight to the front and back doors of the main hall, and the last one shook his hand and took out two magic plates, which were instantly activated, and they were two magic circles, one was used to isolate divine consciousness and sound, and the other was condensed into a layer of golden walls, covering the entire battle group.

The remaining sixteen "scaly-faced guards" pulled out of formation with a swipe, surrounding everyone in the middle.

Although Hai Wuya reacted instantly, he was still slow, and he was wrapped around one of his calves by the snake-like amethyst vine. Hai Wuya felt that his divine consciousness trembled violently, and the scenery around him changed instantly, Mu Qing in front of him was gone, the "scaly guard" was gone, and even the main hall was gone, and around him, there was a dense jungle, and countless vines shot at him from all directions.

"Illusion!" Hai Wuya burst out with an exclamation, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a ray of water shot out, instantly turning into a long sword like a nine-handled swordfish, the long sword really came alive like a swordfish, the tail of the fish flickered, the water on his body flashed, and the sword shadow rose up, slashing at the vines that rushed around, and another "swordfish" went to cut the amethyst vine that was entangled in the calf......

A cold snort came from out of nowhere in the "jungle", and countless flying swords cut out of pieces of paper swept in, instantly entangled the nine "swordfish" firmly.

Then in this gap, the amethyst vine spiraled upward, and in one breath, it reached Hai Wuya's chest, and quickly tightened ......

Out of nowhere, another golden chain shot out, and one hovered above Hai Wuya's head, instantly differentiating into eighty-one, spreading downward, and quickly closing up.

Hai Wuya was already entangled in the amethyst vine, and was frantically urging the cultivation to resist the tightening of the vines, and was distracted to manipulate the natal magic weapon against the enemy's paper flying sword.

I saw that the figure flashed, and Nangong Xuan and Nangong Wentian, who were wearing silver-scale fish skin masks, had already arrived at Hai Wuya's side, and the two of them reached out into claws at the same time, each grabbing Hai Wuya's arm.

It is not bad for Hai Wuya to have a high cultivation, but Nangong Xuan and Nangong Wentian are also in the late and middle stages of the Lingyuan Dynasty, plus the Instrument Spirit Amethyst in the middle of the Lingyuan, three huge spiritual powers invade their bodies at the same time......

Hai Wuya only let out a muffled snort, and his cultivation was immediately sealed, and he couldn't even leave the body.

The next moment, Hai Wuya, who was covered in cold sweat, had a distorted face, and cut his arms upside down, was entangled in a spindle by the amethyst vine, and Nangong Xuan slapped him on the shoulder, knocking him to his knees with a pop.

The illusion of vines in front of him finally disappeared, and he returned to his main hall, in front of him, there was Mu Qing with a smile on his face, and on the other side, Bi Liang was also escorted to his knees by two "scale-faced guards".

"You, you ......"

Hai Wuya only said "you" twice, and then he couldn't continue.

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Now, I will return what Sect Master Hai said just now: if you don't want your mind to collapse, just honestly let go of your divine sense and let me search for it, how about it?"

"With you as a spirit crystal monk, you still want to search for the soul of the old man, you can do ......"

Before he finished his sentence of "dreaming", the amethyst vine on his body suddenly gave birth to countless spikes, straight into the flesh, and the pain was so painful that he swallowed the last word "dream" back.

If it is said that with the boundless cultivation of the sea, the amethyst vine cannot pierce its skin and flesh, and even its protective aura cannot penetrate it, but at this moment, his cultivation is sealed, and he is not specialized in cultivating the veins of the flesh, and the amethyst vine is naturally sharp, so it can easily pierce into its flesh and blood.

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't you cooperate?" The illusion just now is just an appetizer, do you want to try something more powerful?"

Mu Qing's words came out, and the purple mangs of the amethyst vine flashed.

Hai Wuya felt that his body suddenly fell, towards a pitch-black, damp, bottomless abyss, like falling into the huge mouth of a demon beast, the speed was getting faster and faster......

"Ahh

Hai Wuya knew that it was an illusion, but he couldn't resist the deep fear from the depths of his soul, and let out a miserable wail.

......

Mu Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with him, after the amethyst vine invaded his flesh and blood, the effect of the illusion that could be activated increased by more than ten times. No matter how high his cultivation is, no matter how strong his divine sense defense is, under such an illusion, he can only be at the mercy of others......

......

After a while, all the guards around the main hall had been put down and replaced with the "scaly guards" brought by Mu Qing, and Mu Qing's soul search also ended hastily.

Mu Qing shook his hand and took off the storage bag on Hai Wuya's waist, and found more than a dozen sound transmission magic disks of different shapes.

Glancing at the few people around, Mu Qing said with a smile: "Two of the three elders are at home, and six of the eight Dharma protectors are at home, let's come one by one!"

As he spoke, Mu Qing cleared his throat, urged Bai Xian'er to pass on his method of changing his voice, and said in Hai Wuya's old voice: "Everyone, get ready, the nearest one, and the most reckless one, about ten breaths away!"

After speaking, Mu Qing pointed to a sound transmission magic disk, and said: "Hailongzi, come to me quickly, there is something important to discuss!"

Sure enough, after about ten breaths, a report came from outside the main hall, "Elder Hailongzi has arrived—"

Before the words fell, the door was pushed open with a squeak, and Hai Longzi strode in, and saw Mu Qing standing in the middle of the main hall and smiling at him, but he didn't see Hai Wuyan, and asked, "Brother Mu, where is the sect master?"

The door of the hall slowly closed, and Mu Qing said with a smile, "Yes, however, I came in a hurry, but I didn't see the sect master, his old man!"

Suddenly, he pointed to the ground under the feet of the sea dragon and exclaimed, "Be careful!"

With this "careful" exit, a purple flickering magic array instantly appeared under the feet of the sea dragon, and countless purple vines burst out......

When Hai Longzi reacted, he had been sealed with his cultivation and mobility sealed, and he was locked with a golden rope and placed behind the huge throne, sitting side by side with Hai Wuya, Bi Scale, and Sea Soul.

Four, you look at me, I'll look at you.

Hai Longzi wanted to ask what was going on, but even the ability to speak was blocked, except for being able to turn his head and react with expressions, nothing else was possible.

......

So, just like that, the next one was Hai Xuanzi, then the six Dharma protectors, and then the other elders, nominal elders, sometimes one at a time, sometimes two or three at a time......

Half a day later, except for the Bibo Fairy and the two Dharma Protectors who were not in the sect, more than 20 Lingyuan Stage monks all sat behind the throne, and they couldn't sit down in one row, so they were divided into two rows, face to face, staring, sitting in rows, eating fruits.

......

Mu Qing walked over with Nangong Xuan, Nangong Wuji, Nangong Wentian, Lu Wanning, Miao Miao, Huo Rongxue, Ling Xu and Cui Lang, who had just advanced to the Lingyuan stage, and the eight of them took off the silver-scaled fish skin mask on their faces, revealing their true faces.

These elders and Dharma protectors of the Yulin Sect Spirit Yuan Stage were shocked on all sides, and their faces were full of incredulity.

These people were all desperately thinking about it just now, desperately pondering: Why did this Dan Master Mu Qing suddenly attack them? Where did the eight extra Lingyuan Stage cultivators come from? Why did they only arrest and not kill?

......

Mu Qing pointed at the neck of the Sea Soul Son, regained his ability to speak, and said in a cold voice: "Sea Soul Son Daoist, let's talk about it!"

The sea soul has long been forbidden by the divine soul, how dare he resist again, and said tremblingly: "Yes...... It is the sect master, who covets the treasure in the hands of Master Mu Dan...... Only...... He ordered me to bring the scaly-faced guards to arrest ...... Arrest him, but, but, unexpectedly, there was a Lingyuan period monk of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect halfway through, called, what is Liu Suo, suddenly came and killed all those scaly-faced guards, but this Liu Suo ...... He was killed by Master Mu Dan again, and later, he took me here and arrested the sect master......"

What he said was in a fog, but everyone understood the first two sentences.

Feelings are like this!

The sect master was greedy and coveted other people's treasures, but he didn't expect to put his hand in someone's pocket, but he grabbed a hand of thistle terrestris and kicked it out fiercely, but he kicked it on the iron plate!

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