The voice was clearly from the guest table, but it was nowhere to be found. Even all the guests at the guest table looked around at a loss, trying to find the source of the sound.


    An elder of Shangqing sect, wearing a white robe and a clear face, got up, glanced at the guest table, raised his breath and shouted, "which distinguished guest has an opinion, please stand up and don''t hide your head and tail and act like a villain."


    The sound was thick and powerful, like Hongzhong Dalu and the bronze bells on the ridge of Shijian valley.


    There was much discussion in the guest seat.


    Bai Xiaowen heard clearly. The name of the elder of the Shangqing sect who had just spoken was Chen Zhihe. Now he is a great elder of the Shangqing sect and has great strength.


    Bai Xiaowen''s eye of evolution swept away involuntarily.


    Chen Zhihe is level 14, but his spiritual power is as high as 2630 points, which is obviously better than Tang Ren, the elder of level 14.


    The prestige of elder Chen made the scene silent.


    However, the strange voice was not afraid and sounded again: "it was a martial arts contest to win the first place, but what was the internal decision? Can the Shangqing school do this and have the face to say that others are villains?"


    Chen Zhihe suddenly drank, "come out!" a glittering Rune shot out, pointing directly at one corner of the guest seat.


    The talisman turned into a golden sword in the air, dancing like a dragon.


    Elder Chen Zhihe''s sword talisman is far better than Deng Yingnan in both speed and sharpness.


    The sword sign refers to a fat man with a round figure.


    The fat man was very flexible. As soon as he stood up, he jumped up and landed in the sword testing valley.


    Chen Zhihe snorted coldly, and the golden sword sign turned slightly and caught up with him.


    The fat man said sarcastically, "why, do you want to kill people?"


    Before he finished a sentence, the fat man''s body suddenly crackled. It was like stretching a foot out of thin air. His body became slender and tall. He was surrounded by blood and energy, setting him off like a blood bathing demon.


    The following golden sword amulet flew, but it was caught by a big hand condensed by blood light, and it was pinched into a little streamer with a click.


    "Blood devil hand!"


    "A thousand handed butcher!"


    There were many cries of surprise.


    Chen Zhihe looked cold and said in a deep voice, "it''s the left Dharma protector of Heitian sect. Tu Qiu, a thousand handed man, shook away! You don''t shrink into the lair of Heitian sect and live a miserable life. You actually come to the grand ceremony of the Qing Dynasty to act wildly. Today, the righteous heroes gather here and will teach you that you can''t escape justice!"


    Qiu Zhenli laughed and said, "the right way is ugly. What am I afraid of? Come out!"


    With Qiu Zhenli''s laughter, the hidden Heitian cult masters showed their true faces. Some were disguised as inner disciples, and some were disguised as concierges. Looking at it carefully, a cold smell burst out at the same time. Unexpectedly, there were as many as 12 people.


    The twelve people took out a long flag. Their positions are scattered in every corner of the trial sword Valley, echoing each other from a distance, and actually constitute an unknown array.


    Qiu Zhenli said in a long voice, "snake Ji, soul refining array!"


    The first of the twelve Heitian sect experts is a woman. She is graceful, with a black veil on her face and a delicate body looming in the black silk. One of the resentment flags in her hand was more than twice as long as other resentment flags. It shook and immediately spread the black fog visible to the naked eye.


    "Black sky sect right Dharma protector, snake Ji hazy moon!" Chen Zhihe contracted his eyes and suddenly found that his yuan power was greatly restrained.


    Not only Chen Zhihe, but also all decent experts in the sword testing Valley shouted one after another.


    "What''s the matter? My Yuan Li doesn''t listen."


    "Me too!"


    "It''s the means of demon sect and demon man!"


    Bai Xiaowen also felt a slight blockage in the operation of Zhenyuan force.


    Spirit world rule tips:


    "You are affected by the soul refining array. You can stack one layer of ''resentful soul'' every second, up to 10 layers."


    "The number of soul resenting layers per layer will reduce your spiritual output ability by 10% and your movement speed by 10%."


    "Priority determination in progress..."


    "Based on your basic priority (8), the influence of each layer of soul resentment effect on you has been reduced to 3%. You can actively mobilize your spiritual power and clear all the layers of soul resentment."


    It was a surprise


    Bai Xiaowen was not in a hurry to remove the number of layers of resentment for the time being. Anyway, the total spiritual output was reduced by 30%, and there was only a 30% deceleration, which was not obvious.


    And in Bai Xiaowen''s plan, it''s not time for him to do it.


    Within the scope of soul refining array, most decent masters have lost their spiritual power and action ability. Only a few Lord level masters can reduce some soul resenting effects by virtue of their priority. However, their strength has been weakened by at least half.


    Tu Qiu Zhenli, a thousand handed man, laughed. The blood light around him turned into a big hand and caught it in the air. The target was not someone else, it was Chen Rong!


    "The goal of the demon cult is to Shangqing treasure books!"


    Chen Zhihe roared, "rong''er, retreat quickly!"


    However, Chen Rong has been trapped by the 10 layers of the soul refining array. Where can he walk half a step? The blood devil''s hand, which was magically turned by Qiu Zhenli, was clasped in the palm of his hand.


    The elders of the Shangqing sect were so angry that they clenched their teeth and mobilized their strength to condense various spells and besiege the hill and shake away. Under the field effect of soul refining array, every time they make a move, the yuan force consumed is doubled, and the power is reduced by more than half.


    Qiu Zhen turned out the blood devil hands on the body surface one by one. He really deserved the title of "Thousand Hands" and beat back a Taoist talisman.


    However, no matter how strong he was, he was not king level. Even if the strength of the elders of the Shangqing sect was limited and besieged together, Qiu Zhenli was still difficult to get away. In particular, he separated a blood devil hand and grabbed Chen Rong, which was even more irrecoverable.


    "Snake Girl, help me!" Qiu Zhenli shouted.


    "All members of Heitian sect listen to the order, and the twelve resentment flags are one!" snake Ji''s soft voice sounded, and then held up the resentment flag in her hand, "ten thousand soul flags, come!"


    The other 11 members of the black sky sect are also the elders of the black sky sect.


    However, the level of these Heitian sect elders is far inferior to that of the elders of the Shangqing sect. At most, they are only rare leaders, and there is no lord.


    At this time, the eleven people worked together to urge the hatred spirit flag in their hands. Eleven with bloody black fog rushed to the "ten thousand soul flag" in sheji''s hands.


    Qiu Zhenli laughed with a long laugh: "the flag of complaining spirits is one and the flag of ten thousand souls is cast. Even if the leader of the Shangqing school appears, he can''t stop me! The Shangqing treasure book belongs to my Heitian sect!"


    Obviously, Qiu Zhenli regarded Chen Rong as a "living treasure of the Shangqing Dynasty".


    However, when she shook the ten thousand soul flag, she suddenly changed.


    One of the blood fog black gas suddenly retrograded and hit other blood fog black gas one after another!


    Suddenly, the eleven blood fog circling in the field became disordered, and one after another began to explode!