"Lord Jing, come here! My sect is full of splendor!"

A sword Pavilion elder in the later stage of jiuzhuan got up and took a step forward, squeezed out a smile worse than crying. This Jing Mo has a high position in Jiuding immortal gate. How can the high-level of the nearby sect not know him.

Jing Mo narrowed his eyes, glanced around, and asked in a cold voice, "it is said that the supreme elder of Guizong has been promoted to the real world immediately? I came to congratulate him at the order of the patriarch. Eh, where is he?"

The wrinkles on the elder's face of the sword Pavilion were all crowded in a pile. He smiled and said, "what's the matter? The leader of Jing hall is joking... Unfortunately, the sect has betrayed the sect. When we wanted him a few days ago, he broke into the depths of the lost fire cave. Now I'm afraid... I'm afraid he's fallen..."

"Treason? Fall?"

Jing Mo took a deep look at him, and a sneer hung from the corner of his mouth: "so, a few days ago, you Lingtian sword sect violated the barbaric edict, pursued and killed the friar of Fuyu sect who was ordered to report, and slaughtered thousands of people along the same path. It was all done by the traitor at night?"

When are there thousands of people? In addition to the supreme elder splitting three cloud boats, we chased for a long time and didn't even catch a hair. We still have dozens of sword Pavilion elders without bones. Otherwise, where do we need to bend our knees and flatter ourselves? Even the supreme elder had to hide from the edge and pretend to die to escape.

The elder of the sword Pavilion scolded secretly in his heart, but he also knew that it was not the time to debate the numbers. It was quite chaotic. The imperial edict was in front. What's the difference between killing a hundred and killing a thousand?

"That's true. The old thief pretended to preach the will that there were barbarian spies disguised as crossing the country. I was deceived by him for a while. I hope the Lord of Jingtang can make a clear observation!"

Jing Mo smiled, walked lightly with his hands on his back, turned and said, "since you say that no night is dead, do you think it can be dead without proof?"

"What I said is true and there is no lie. It is what I did all night. It has nothing to do with my family!"

"Well, well, it seems that there is no evidence..."

Jing Mo looked at him coldly, and his smile became thicker and colder. At the next moment, his narrowed eyes suddenly opened and shouted: "Xianmen disciples listen to the order! The whole clan of Lingtian sword sect violates the edict of chaos and is the public enemy of northern China. Arrest them all! Take them back to Xianmen for trial!"

The friars of Jiuding immortal gate were already ready. At his command, he immediately flashed colorful spells and magic weapons behind him. The masters in the middle and late stages of the tenth digit nine turn at the same time, and immediately evacuated the vitality of the peak. The void was visible to the naked eye because of the rapid flow of vitality.

The elders of the sword Pavilion of Ling Tianjian sect didn't expect that the other party would do it directly. They were shocked and immediately croaked.

"Jing hall master! Without evidence, why should we condemn our sect!"

"We are all hoodwinked by the endless night. Even Jiuding immortal gate can't sin without accusation?"

"Wronged! It really has nothing to do with us!"

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Amid the noise, Jing Mo sneered: "no evidence? What evidence does Jiuding immortal gate need to do business?"

The void roared, and one spell burst out directly, and then turned into a gorgeous glow, and rushed towards the elders of the sword Pavilion.

Lingtian peak is extremely steep. The peak was originally a hundred feet away. At this time, the vitality around it has been drained. Those sword Pavilion elders can't resist. Some timid have simply raised their hands and surrendered. Only a few have summoned flying swords, either stubbornly resist or prepare to escape.

"Cut!" Jing Mo pointed coldly, and the light went straight towards the elders who drew the sword.

It was a joint strike by more than a dozen masters in the middle and late stage of jiuzhuan, including jiuzhuan peak friars. How can they stop it only with their own strength?

With the sound of Peng, the whole lingtianfeng seemed to vibrate. In front, a small half of the mountain was broken into a pile of gravel and fell straight down.

Several howls sounded at the same time. None of the elders of the sword Pavilion missed the net and were directly blasted into meat mud.

The rest of the elders of the sword Pavilion all look pale. Where can they mention the courage to resist? Two of them are experts in the later stage of jiuzhuan. They are only under the supreme elder in the sect. Now they are killed after a word of disagreement...

Half an hour later, at the foot of Ling Tianfeng, tens of thousands of sword sect disciples were gathered together. They all looked frightened and looked at the high platform in front of them.

On the high platform, those Jian Ge elders who had always been high were tied there by black cords like several naked quails, trembling all over.

A black faced friar stood proudly, and behind him stood friars dressed in dark blue robes, each with a strong momentum.

"I, the leader of Jiuding immortal sect and dingzun hall, came here because Ling Tianjian sect violated the pretty chaotic imperial edict! I should have arrested the whole sect, but for the sake of sympathy, I only look for the chief villain, and the rest are lenient! All the people who report their names below stand up. Well, don't worry, there's nothing important, just have something to ask."

Jing Mo released all the momentum of jiuzhuan peak. Tens of thousands of people were silent. Only his words echoed slowly. After saying that, he waved his hand, a young monk next to him took a step forward, held a jade slip in his hand, and began to roll call.

"Gan Cheng, Liu Ye, muronggu..."

As the monks were named, the faces of the bound sword Pavilion elders became more and more ugly. These are the most talented disciples of the younger generation. None of them missed the net. In front of the Jiuding immortal gate, the sword sect has no secrets.

It took nearly a hundred people less than half an hour to complete the roll call, and finally four people were absent.

Jing Mo took the jade slips from the young Friar and sneered at the elders of the sword Pavilion: "yes, yes, those men who seem to be bloody... Have gone with the night?"

Those four are the most outstanding talents of the whole Lingtian sword sect. They are also disciples of the sleepless sect. Now they are all absent.

Several elders of the sword pavilion are pale and speechless. They all feel so thoroughly. What else to say? Now I only hope that the supreme elder can be promoted to a real person smoothly. At that time, Ling Tianjian sect will have a bright future.

Since arriving at lingtianjian sect, Xiang Yang has been watching silently. Jing Mo's work is clean and tidy. The friars of Jiuding immortal sect who came with him also cooperate with each other. They really have the style of a big sect.

Think Jiuding immortal sect is just a small sect that lives in a couple. What should the real overlord Zong sect look like?

However, he was disappointed that the culprit was no longer in the sect. If he didn't get rid of the chief evil, what could he do even if he killed Ling Tianjian sect?

What's more, Xiang Yang was not a murderous person at first. The people of Lingtian sword sect, especially those lower level friars, were more guilty than dead. What's more, Jing Mo has said that these people will be sent to the front line of chaos. If they can survive, they will be cleared of their sins.