Chapter 128: Could Jiang Ting be the daughter of Master Uncle Long Chen!
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
Minghe and the others never dreamed that everything they did was seen by Xiao Yang.
And Long Chen.
Xiao Yang was really curious why Long Chen followed Jiang Ting and secretly protected Jiang Ting.
Xiao Yang looked at Master Uncle Long Chen who was restrained by him.
He suddenly found that Jiang Ting’s appearance was somewhat similar to Master Uncle Long Chen.
“This… No way!”
Xiao Yang was stunned by a thought that suddenly emerged in his mind.
Jiang Qitian, Long Chen, and Jiang Ting’s mother, there must be a story between these three people.
Could Jiang Ting be the daughter of Master Uncle Long Chen!
How could this be?
Absolutely impossible.
Xiao Yang shook his head and got rid of this incredible idea.
At this time, the elders who passed on the skills were already standing in front of the cave.
Xiao Yang also had to admire the Thousand-Faced Phantom Demon. He actually transformed into the appearance of Ling Daochen and successfully led the elder Cang Xiao and a group of Qingyang Sword Sect disciples to the front of the cave.
“It’s the little sister…”
Qin Fei pretended to be shocked and pointed at Jiang Ting who was tied to a pillar in the cave and said loudly.
“The little sister is really locked up here.”
Everyone was shocked and angry.
“Don’t act rashly!”
The elder said loudly.
At this time, everyone sacrificed their flying swords.
For a moment, the sword energy in front of the cave was surging and the sword light was flashing.
“Little sister…”
Qin Fei pretended to be extremely excited and was about to rush forward.
“Little brother, don’t go…”
Zheng Fan hurriedly grabbed Qin Fei.
“The remnants of the Demon Cult, why don’t you hand them over?”
The elder shouted at Minghe and Yinyue who came out of the cave.
“Cangxiao, who do you think you are? You told me to release people, and I will release them?”
Minghe said disdainfully.
“Hand him over, and I’ll leave you with an intact body.”
The elder Chuan Gong stared at Minghe and gritted his teeth.
“Haha, you are all about to die, and you still dare to act so presumptuously in front of me. You simply don’t know how to live or die.”
Minghe couldn’t help laughing.
“You are the ones who are about to die.”
The elder Chuan Gong bowed to the fake Ling Daochen and said, “Uncle Master, please kill the demon!”
Ling Daochen is a sword master at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm.
Otherwise, how could the elder Chuan Gong lead a group of Qingyang Sword Sect disciples to follow Ling Daochen into the dangerous Ghost Mist Gorge even though he knew it was at night?
However, the elder Chuan Gong never dreamed that his uncle was a fake.
Who would have thought that someone would pretend to be Ling Daochen?
Xiao Yang saw this scene in secret and couldn’t help shaking his head helplessly.
Didn’t any of the elder Chuan Gong find anything wrong with Ling Daochen?
“Demon slayer?”
At this time, the fake Ling Daochen turned around and looked at the elder Chuan Gong, and suddenly grinned.
“Huh?”
The elder Chuan Gong was startled.
The next moment, the fake Ling Daochen had already slapped him with one palm.
“Bang!”
With a muffled sound, the unprepared elder Chuan Gong was slapped and flew out, hitting heavily on a huge rock in front of the cave, and then rolled to the ground.
“Wow!”
The elder Chuan Gong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person collapsed.
“Elder…”
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
“Uncle Master, are you crazy?”
Lei Renjie roared at the fake Ling Daochen.
“Haha…”
The fake Ling Daochen laughed.
“He is not your great-grandmaster, he is a fake.”
The elder who passed on the skills sat up from the ground, staring at the fake Ling Daochen, gritting his teeth.
“What?”
Everyone stared at the fake Ling Daochen in disbelief.
“It’s too late to know now!”
The fake Ling Daochen said as he shook his body, and a figure surrounded by demonic energy appeared in front of them.
“Haha… I didn’t expect that these guys from Qingyang Sword Sect are all blind idiots.”
The Thousand Faces Phantom Demon laughed disdainfully.
“The remnants of the Demon Cult?”
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Lei Renjie, Li Yunhu, Ye Qingyao, Yun Qianxue and others would never dream that their great-grandmaster Ling Daochen was actually a remnant of the Demon Cult pretending to be one.
“You are very powerful!”
Lin Wangchuan looked at the demon shadow in front of him curiously.
He was very interested in the illusion technique of the remnant of the Demon Cult.
But Song Qiang had already released his flying sword and pierced through the guy pretending to be Ling Daochen.
“Don’t know whether to live or die!”
The Thousand Faces Phantom Demon waved his sleeves.
Song Qiang’s flying sword was directly shaken away.
“So strong!”
Song Qiang retracted his flying sword.
“We’ve been tricked. Run!”
The elder who was passing on the skills shouted at everyone.
Everyone was stunned and panicked.
“You can’t run away!”
Minghe walked out step by step with a grim smile, and glanced at everyone coldly.
“Run!”
The elder who was passing on the skills said anxiously.
Everyone was about to fly into the sky with their swords.
“Formation, start!”
Minghe sneered and directly activated the twelve demons that were hidden underground.
“Boom boom…”
The twelve demon banners broke out of the ground in an instant, and a monstrous demonic energy burst out from each demon banner.
Suddenly, the earth shook, and the demonic energy covered the sky and the moon.
Countless demon patterns emerged from the ground under everyone’s feet, interweaving into a huge array diagram.
The place where they were seemed to have suddenly turned into a terrifying demonic domain, with demonic energy rolling in all directions.
Demonic shadows appeared on the twelve demon banners, as if ferocious demons were rushing out from them.
A demonic array trapped everyone in an instant.
“Buzz!”
The power of the formation burst out.
The Twelve Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Formation was suddenly like a group of demons dancing wildly, captivating people’s hearts.
“This…”
The elder who was in charge of the skills transmission was horrified.
Lei Renjie, Song Qiang, Li Yunhu and others panicked and directly controlled their flying swords to strangle
those magic banners. However, their flying swords could not touch those magic banners at all.
When the flying swords approached the magic banners, they would be shaken away by an invisible force.
“Haha… Stop struggling, you can’t escape.”
Minghe laughed triumphantly.
He didn’t expect his plan to succeed so easily.
It all went too smoothly.
“It’s the Twelve Heavenly Demon Immortal Slaying Formation…” The elder who was sitting cross-legged
on the ground was desperate.
This formation is the great formation of the Demon Sect. Even if he was not injured by the fake Ling Daochen’s sneak attack, he could not break this magic formation.
This time, they are dead.
“Surrender and you can avoid physical pain.”
Yin Yue walked out of the cave.
“You want us to surrender to you, the despicable and shameless remnants of the demon cult? Dream on!”
Lei Renjie roared and attacked desperately.
Countless lightning sword lights rushed out from Lei Renjie’s body and blasted towards the Styx in front of him. A breath of destruction burst out and dispersed the surrounding demonic energy.
“Hey!”
Minghe shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand.
Countless lightning sword lights instantly collapsed in the void.
“Pah!”
Lei Renjie screamed, and was slapped loudly by Minghe in the air, and fell to the side.
Li Yunhu, Lin Wangchuan and others made their best efforts.
The brilliant sword lights cut through the void and went straight to Minghe.
Minghe used the power of the magic array for his own use.
He was the master of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Immortal Execution Array at this moment.
He just waved his hand and directly knocked away all the sword lights that pierced him.
“Get down!”
Minghe stretched out his right hand and pressed down.
“Boom boom…”
The terrifying power of the magic way burst out, and a huge magic palm appeared in the void, crushing down directly towards everyone.
Endless pressure fell from the sky.
Everyone felt as if they were suddenly pressed down by a magic mountain.
Li Yunhu, Lei Renjie and others could not withstand this power at all.
Everyone was pressed to the ground.
The power of this formation was too strong.
Minghe was extremely happy at this moment.
This was the first time he had the opportunity to control this formation.
At this time, a series of black shadows suddenly rushed out from the magic formation.
They were Minghe’s men.
These remnants of the demon sect rushed directly into the magic formation, and then took out the immortal ropes from their bodies and tied everyone up.
The power of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Immortal Execution Formation had no effect on these remnants of the demon sect.
In just an instant, the Qingyang Sword Sect was completely wiped out.
This made the elder who was sitting cross-legged on the ground so angry that he almost vomited blood.
However, he also did not escape the fate of being tied up.
Minghe directly tied everyone up and threw them into the cave to keep his junior sister Jiang Ting company.
“Ah!”
Xiao Yang saw this scene in secret and couldn’t help but sigh.
Just like that, the whole army was wiped out?
Shame!
Too shameful.
Long Chen, who was restrained by Xiao Yang, was anxious. He looked at Xiao Yang, who was wearing a mask, anxiously.
He wanted Xiao Yang to help.
“Haha…”
Minghe laughed arrogantly.
“Wow!”
The elder who passed on the skills was shocked and angry, and he spat out a mouthful of blood three feet away.
