On the rostrum, Dugu Yuyun heard someone shouting "Shushan Demonic Road killing people!" and suddenly felt cold, but he couldn't figure it out. On weekdays, he was very strict with his disciples, and the disciples of Shushan were in a very peaceful state. Not to mention treating ordinary people equally, at least he was polite, and he was not extreme, arrogant, brave and cruel, how could he take action to kill and hurt people first?

Luo Feng looked at Dugu Yuyun in shock, shook his head in disappointment, and said helplessly: "President Dugu, how do you usually discipline your disciple? Now that you have caused a life, it's really like adding fuel to the fire. How can you calm down the riots!"

The two flowers bloomed and each showed a branch, but when Luo Feng was pretending to be good people on the stage to deceive Dugu Yuyun and the Jiujianxian, the members of the Mafia Guild in the audience had already arranged the strategy of dealing with Shushan disciples well under the instruction of "Old Man Tianji".

When the "Old Man of Tianji" ordered the Mafia Guild to do his best to incite the Shushan Sect and the Heroes to clash with the heroes of the Heroes, the Martial Arts Scums of the Mafia Guild looked at each other and asked "Old Man of Tianji", saying that the Shushan disciples all had a magical skill, and the mortal martial arts of martial arts masters could not be fought against at all, and they were easily suppressed by flying swords. What if it was done?

Old Man Tianji gave them an idea to ruin their homes, that is, to use "filth" to break the Tao.

The so-called "filth" is a bloody thing, a woman's menstruation is red, and the disgusting things like gold juice that has fermented for a while.

After hearing this, these scumbags in the martial arts world felt that it made sense. The plays say that those demons are afraid of filth and destroying the law? No matter whether you ask the gods to go up, open the altar, draw talismans, chant spells, pour a bucket of feces on it, and the magic will immediately lose its effectiveness.

There are also many disciples of Shushan Sect who subdued demons and eliminated demons, and fewer fought with people in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world have a great misunderstanding of immortal techniques. How can Shushan's Xuanmen Dharma and flying sword techniques be as afraid of filth like fake Taoist priests who play the left-handed sects among the people?

The members of the Mafia Guild, who thought they were good at making trouble, had already secretly prepared hundreds of barrels of filth that broke the Tao before causing trouble. While the disciples of Shushan were surrounded by the heroes, they hid behind the human wall and opened the sealed filth bucket. Taking advantage of the chaos, they poured their heads down from all directions, which caused the disciples of Shushan to suffer a great loss and suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points!

No matter how well the flying sword dances, it will not be leaked. The disciples of Shushan were not only scolded, but also really were bleeding!

It is not yet known whether Shushan Taoism has been broken or not. After the disciples of Shushan were bleeding, they instantly filled their anger. Even the best-growing disciples of the Immortal Sect could not stand such humiliation, and reached the explosion point of "I can't bear you even if I have to endure shit and pee!"

After splashing the filth, the members of the Black Hand Guild thought they had succeeded and broke the magic of the demonic path. They proudly drew out their swords and launched a fearless charge, and were about to kill the disciples of Shushan and cut the smelly demonic paths to death on the spot.

The result is self-evident. With the skills of these three-legged martial arts scum, how could they hurt the disciples of Shushan? However, there were always one or two angry Shushan disciples who could not control the severity of the attack. The flying sword in anger wiped the necks of more than ten people, and blood splattered seven feet, which caused others to be frightened. They took the opportunity to shout: "The Shushan Demonic Road is killing people..."

The armed confrontation escalated into bloody conflict. Under the influence of the group effect, members of the non-mafia guild saw the martial arts fellows who died tragically on the spot. Even in order to protect themselves, they had to show some real skills and fight with the disciples of Shushan.

The scene suddenly became extremely dangerous, and it was difficult for the disciples of Shushan to keep their hands. Among the martial arts people who besieged them were members of the real Black Hand Guild. If they kept their hands, they would easily be plotted against.

This time, more than a hundred disciples came from Shushan Sect, all of whom were elites in the sect and mastered the art of flying swords. During the heyday of Shushan, there were thousands of disciples. In the past century, they experienced several demon disasters in the sect. The total number of disciples decreased to hundreds, and among the hundreds, only one hundred were able to fly with swords.

In terms of strength level, they can all be rated as heroes of the earth, but tigers cannot withstand the biting of wolves. Among the tens of thousands of registered heroes of the Heroes League on the field, there are nearly 100 people in the ground, and there are 300 or 400 heroes of the A-level heroes, and dozens of people besiege one. Even if the elites of Shushan fly sharply, it is difficult to block them.

Seeing that the disciples of Shushan were siege by the heroes, the disciples who were already slightly inferior in strength were damaged several times and struggled to resist. They were like a small boat in the tide, which was about to overturn at some time. Dugu Yuyun was anxious and drove the flying sword into the air, pinched the magic tricks, and countless sword shadows were circling around him, and they were about to use the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" to force the heroes to retreat and rescue the disciples.

Luo Feng saw the opportunity, jumped up, jumped under Dugu Yuyun, pinched out the "Don't Move the King Seal", and shouted loudly: "Master Dugu, calm down, stop quickly! The problem cannot be solved by killing and killing!"

The shout was mixed with mental power. The heroes present rumbled in the ears and looked subconsciously in the sound. They were seeing the phantoms of flying swords condensed from the air, falling like rain. They were about to penetrate their entire sword. They were stunned. They thought that the leader of Shushan used the ultimate flying sword technique to kill them.

Opposite Dugu Yuyun, the Buddhist monk Zen Master Luo condensed his magic power and transformed into a golden phantom of the Ming King covered by the Buddha's aura. The Buddha's aura covered the square like a big umbrella. The thousands of sword lights shot out by Dugu Yuyun hit the phantom of the Ming King. Countless sword energy splattered with light, and there were endless jingling sounds!

Master Luo tried his best to resist, but in the end he was slightly inferior in magic power. He spitted out blood, but gritted his teeth and persevered, protecting the martial arts heroes below. He was so compassionate and sacrificed himself for others!

In fact, with Dugu Yuyun's exquisiteness in controlling the flying sword, he could easily use the sword to hit the heroes' weapons without hurting anyone. That's exactly what he planned, and wanted to use this to help the disciples of Shushan to break out of the siege, but he did not expect that Master Luo would stumble and sacrifice his life to use Buddhist magic to block the sword. Not only did he suffer internal injuries from the counter-shock, but he also caused the heroes who saw this scene to misunderstand that the leader of Shushan planned to massacre himself.

Dugu Yuyun was almost crazy. Seeing that the disciples of Shushan were in a situation that was getting more and more worried, if they delayed, they would probably lose most of them. They hung in the air and shouted anxiously: "Luxurious Zen Master, please get out of the way, don't stop me from drawing the sword!"

Luo Feng's face was as golden paper, and he looked at death as if he was homeless, saying with a sigh: "Amitabha, put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha, and the sea of ​​suffering is endless and turning back is the shore! Master Dugu, even if I sit here with all my might, I will never watch you commit murderous karma and kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Seeing this scene, the martial arts people were also moved when they were angry that the Shushan Sect had killed for no reason. They thought that the lustful Zen master is worthy of being a Buddhist monk, and he really had the spirit of sacrificing himself to feed the tiger and sacrifice his heroic sacrifice to protect all living beings!
Chapter completed!