The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

Chapter 520 8 nonsense, draw a salary from the bottom

Without the suppression of the Wind Killing Formation, the controlled casual cultivator also freed his hand, and greeted Murong Chuan with the strongest spell.

If he is besieged by this group of people, Murong Chuan will realize that there is no way to survive without waiting for the blood fiend's soul-binding net to close.

"Hahahaha, young master loves and hates as he likes all his life, if he kills, he kills, if he offends, he offends.

Behind the Holy Cult of Blood Prison, there is nothing more than the Demon Cult. I am alone, what can you do to me. "

Murong Chuan dodged from left to right, the controlled loose cultivators were about to encircle him, he put oil on the soles of his feet and prepared to escape!

But Bei Si was terrified, and tremblingly said: "Who are you, to know such secrets..."

Before 'secret' could be said, Bei Si tightly shut his mouth, while Murong Chuan showed a smug smile.

"Yo, why don't you say it, it seems that you guessed it right."

While running Jinyi Yejue, Murong Chuan made his figure gradually disappear into the air, and mocked:

"Although I am not from the Zi family, I am a descendant of the Zi Emperor and have obtained inheritance and secrets.

Don't think that only the Evil Cult knows the secret, there are still a pair of eyes behind you, staring at you all the time.

Zi Di is a great emperor, how could he be deceived by a woman, and how could he be tricked by Xiao Xiao.

His old man has already calculated everything, just waiting for you to take the bait. "

The so-called Dafa of deception is to defraud the enemy lamely based on the existing information, and then deceit the enemy into a fool again.

Bei Si was dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at Murong Chuan's figure that was about to disappear, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart.

Murong Chuan's plausible words were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

Although Bei Si's status is not high, he has a very high status master, so he naturally knows more secrets of the Demon Sect.

The black-robed officiant who can participate in this operation has a profound background and naturally knows a lot about secrets.

It is precisely because the more one knows, the more one can determine the authenticity of Murong Chuan's words, as well as the weight and horror it represents.

The history of the evil cult, as well as the founder and Zidi, are similar to what Murong Chuan said, which is enough to show that he knows the inside story.

Knowing such a secret insider, could it be that the power that is staring at the Demon Cult is fake?

The black-robed priests became more and more frightened as they thought about it, completely ignoring the extremely dangerous rays of thunder rolling down from the cracks under their feet.

"Everyone, let's meet again."

Murong Chuan dodged quickly, and was attacked by the controlling monk, his figure also turned into a faint phantom, and said goodbye to Bei Si.

"Put the dead ghost frog's heart core in its mouth, and it can resist the deprivation of vitality for a moment. This is the end of the words, everyone who is walking together, take care."

Murong Chuan's voice echoed from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where he was. The eyes of the casual practitioners who dodged and fled for their lives gradually turned cold.

Even if they weren't geniuses, at least they weren't fools. Murong Chuan's words were so clear, how could they not guess that they were being tricked.

Not only was it used as bait, but it was also used up and discarded.They hated Murong Chuan, but they hated the Holy Cult of Blood Prison even more!

"No, it's a hit!"

Sensing the danger under his feet, Bei Si screamed and floated into the air in an instant.

Although the rest of the chief priests were half a beat slower, their reaction speed was not slow at all, and the black-robed man followed closely behind.

The moment they jumped up, there was a loud bang, rumble, rumble, and the rocks mixed with the wind roared and raged, blowing the already precarious blood fiend soul-binding net.

Murong Chuan's hands are brightly repairing the plank road and secretly hiding Chen Cang. It can be said to be extremely beautiful, but it can also be said to be extremely sinister.

Placing water, fire, thunder, and thunder in other people's magic circles has a great chance of being discovered. It is only a matter of time before they are discovered by using random chopping to sneak into the magic circle.

Once discovered, Thunderbolt will be cleaned up and will not be able to function at all.

Murong Chuan didn't dare to detonate the explosion directly. If the detonation caused a chain reaction, he would not be able to withstand the continuous raging of the evil wind.

When he attacked Jiang Qiancheng, he had seen how powerful it was, but he didn't want to blast the old tree of Nai River into a deep hole.

Therefore, it can only be set to detonate at a fixed time. Before the detonation of the Thunderbolt, the officiant must be distracted, and he must find a chance to oil the soles of his feet.

This simply cannot be done, and it is also an impossible task.

The black-robed man was determined, and the officiant was far superior to the black-robed man. If he wanted to divert their attention, he had to use strong medicine.

The most powerful medicine is nothing more than the relationship between the Holy Cult of Blood Hell and the Demon Cult, as well as the origin of the Demon Cult.

Murong Chuan was not talking nonsense, he made the most reasonable analysis based on the information Lu Bai told and the information obtained from other places.

If it can be done, it is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone.

If it fails, he can also directly detonate the Thunderbolt and fight with his life.

It can also prove that the reasoning is wrong. The Holy Cult of Blood Hell has nothing to do with the Demon Cult, and the Liuyan of the Demon Cult has nothing to do with Liuying.

Although it is far-fetched to say so, at least it makes sense in theory.

Murong Chuan didn't expect that the plan was implemented so smoothly, and his worries were verified one by one.

If the Demon Sect is behind the Holy Sect of Blood Prison, then things will be really big.

He destroyed the Demon Cult, such an important plan, it would be no wonder he wasn't chased to the ends of the earth.

"Hey, in order to survive, this time I have to kill them all."

Murong Chuan sighed softly, and quickly moved towards the tree trunk, planning in his mind how to kill all the monks and related personnel of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison!

The Holy Cult of the Blood Prison cannot live. After hearing the dialogue, the casual cultivators must all die in the secret realm to delay for a certain period of time.

Only in this way can Murong Chuan gain time to breathe and digest the treasures obtained in the secret realm.

No matter if it's Zidi's woman, or the master of the evil cult, and no matter how long that person has been dead, if he can die under the siege of the three major families without being stiff, he can't afford to provoke him.

"Boom...Boom...Boom..."

Continuous explosions sounded, covering the area covered by the blood fiend soul-binding net, almost into a sieve, and gusts of sinister wind raged violently.

Just leaving the ground, the blood fiend's soul-binding net was about to be retracted, but because the man in black was avoiding the dark wind, he fell slowly towards the ground in a daze.

All the priests in black robes panicked and tried their best to maintain the blood-fiend soul-binding net, but the blood-fiend soul-binding net trembled and was finally broken by the wind.

Just as the first ghost hand broke free, the circular blood-fiend soul-binding net burst instantly like a balloon filled with water.

A large number of dead ghost frogs swarmed out, but instead of attacking them, they roared towards the ground,

"Attack, kill with all your strength!"

Bei Si roared hoarsely, the terrifying moves in his hands were extremely powerful, and the spells of the other black-robed men also poured down like no money.

The general situation is gone, the operation has completely failed, if you want to escape, you must weaken the dead ghost frog.

If they were chased and killed by such a group of dead ghost frogs, they would never reach the core palace.

After reaching the tree trunk, the dead ghost frog will be even more terrifying!

The straight up and down tree trunk will greatly increase the contact between the monk and the tree trunk, and the dead ghost frog will change its legs into a body when it attacks the target.

Killing a large number of dead ghost frogs will not only weaken them, but also gain some cores.