Chapter 912 Broken Soul Platform
Chapter 912 Broken Soul Platform
"You juniors have no idea how powerful Senior Hongfang is. After meeting Chu Luo, do you really think that she is the most powerful in Xuanmen?"
Some monks also sneered, "What do they know! The real masters are hidden in the mountains and never show their faces."
"Nothing like that pushy Chu Luo. Live broadcast online all day long!"
The members of the office also looked a little strange because of their words.
"Is nothing going to happen to the minister?"
"That Hirokata looks really awesome!"
"Even people from the Seventy-Two Immortals Sect respect that Hong Fang. That Hong Fang must be very powerful!"
Zhai Rou said angrily, "What's the matter with you? How can you make others' ambitions destroy your own prestige!"
"But the other party is really powerful!"
Zhai Rou snorted coldly, "The minister is the most powerful, the most powerful in the world!"
Wutongshen said, "Yes, the minister is the most powerful!"
Bixian's fonts also floated into the air, all of them supporting Chu Luo.
In the center of the field, Chu Luo and Hongfang were already fighting fiercely. The two figures were seen flying back and forth like lightning.
Ordinary people can't tell who is who!
The old leader and all the provincial leaders all squinted their eyes for a while, unable to tell the outcome.
"Let's go in! Let's go discuss the matter of the sealed land." The old leader agreed.
The other provincial leaders also nodded.
Su Xiangyang looked at the scene anxiously, and then looked at the old leader in confusion.
Now is a critical moment, and the old leader is actually leaving.
What if something happens to Chu Luo?
The old leader saw the dissatisfaction and confusion in Su Xiangyang's eyes, "You guys! You are still too young. Xiao Chu is not a person without sense of measure! If she felt that she was no match for Hong Fang, she would not boast about Haikou."
Xiao Chu not only praised Haikou, but even said that he would teach Xuanmen a lesson.
"Don't worry! Xiao Chu won't lose."
Besides, the institute has now developed so many weapons against evil monks.
If Taoist Hongfang really attacked Xiao Chu, they would be able to save Xiao Chu.
Su Xiangyang saw that the old leader had brought several provincial leaders into the office. He looked at the other people in the department and found that no one moved.
He himself stopped moving.
The fighting speed became faster and faster, and the originally white light gradually turned bloody.
"There are people injured."
The blood color was not blood light at all, but blood mist.
The wounds on someone's body were evaporated by spiritual power and turned into blood mist.
"Ha! Chu Luo just prepare to wait for death!" Zhai Chang sneered.
Master Tianluo glanced at Ji Zai, who had an anxious look on his face, and said sarcastically, "Senior will naturally be merciful. The most he can do is smash her spiritual altar."
Zhai Chang responded, "That's true."
He turned his head and looked at Yang Xian, "Taoist Master Qingyang, what do you think? Do you want to ask the senior to stop and let the junior you like go?"
Yang Xian looked a little anxious, but after listening to Zhai Chang's words, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at him, "You should really let him go!"
Zhai Chang: "Don't worry! According to the benevolence of the senior, he will not kill her. The most he can do is break her spiritual platform, so that she can no longer use the name of a Xuanmen monk to cheat."
Yang Xian stared at him, looked away, and whispered to himself, "Yes! There shouldn't be any assassins, just break the altar."
"You are all seniors of Xuanmen no matter what. It is always not good to kill seniors in public."
He whispered so quietly that no one heard him but himself.
Zhai could see him talking to himself with a deep frown on his face, and couldn't help but laugh a few times.
Suddenly there was a burst of blood.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and it was a whisk silk stained with blood.
"It's whisk silk!"
The whisk is the magical weapon of Hongfang Taoist.
Zhai Chang screamed in his heart that it was impossible. He looked up and saw thousands of blood-stained fly whisk threads floating down from the air in the blood mist.
Everyone's eyes widened.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Zhai Chang couldn't help shouting.
"It must have been Chu Luo's desperate blow that destroyed the senior's magic weapon!"
The moment he finished speaking, there was another crackling sound in the air.
Various broken magic weapons fell from the sky.
Bronze bells, soul-calling flags...
This time, everyone could no longer say self-deceiving words.
This obviously meant that Hirokata was going to lose.
Zhai Chang stared at the two people in the sky with trembling eyes, and the speed of the fight gradually slowed down.
Everyone can slowly see the fighting scene clearly.
"I hope little friend Chu will not be cruel."
Zhai Chang looked at Yang Xian standing next to him in shock, "You...what are you talking about!"
He felt panicked and felt that something terrible was about to happen.
He said, "She dares! How dare she! She..."
A loud bang interrupted his soliloquy, and all eyes were focused on the ball that fell to the ground.
It is said to be a group because no one can tell whether it is a person or not at this time.
His body was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were in tatters.
He still looks like the arrogant and arrogant Xuanmen senior just now.
Everyone held their breath.
In the air, Chu Luo slowly came down with the Qingjue Sword. The tip of her sword pointed at Taoist Hongfang on the ground and did not move.
"Alliance leader!" Yang Xian said.
Everyone looked at him again, feeling trembling in their hearts.
Chu Luo was now filled with strong murderous intent. This murderous intent and aura surrounded her, completely dissipating the gentle aura around her.
Didn't you see that even the people in the office looked frightened at this time?
Yang Xian actually dared to speak.
Isn't he afraid that Chu Luo will kill him now?
Chu Luo slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yang Xian with cold eyes.
Yang Xian still looked gentle, "It's illegal to kill someone."
"Xiao Chu, since the winner has been decided, don't use lynching." The old leader also came out with several provincial leaders.
He only lightly glanced at the ball on the ground, and then raised his eyelids again, "Didn't you say that the highest level of punishment in Xuanmen is the Broken Soul Platform?"
All Xuanmen monks' eyes widened and they looked at the old leader in disbelief.
The old leader acted as if he didn't know what a terrible thing he was talking about, "Crush his tomb and spare his life."
It would be better to kill him!
If you die, you can be reincarnated, and you can still practice in the next life.
But Lingtai is a real ordinary person.
You can never practice.
Hongfang, who was lying on the ground, spit out another mouthful of blood, "Kill me! Kill me!"
Chu Luo slowly squatted down and said, "It is illegal to kill someone."
Her hand fell on Hongfang's heavenly spirit, and the strong spiritual power penetrated directly into his soul.
Soon he landed on Hongfang's spiritual platform.
"No!"
Hirokata, who was dying, let out a shrill scream.
Chu Luo stopped.
Hongfang, who was originally fair-haired and childlike-looking, suddenly became flabby and his whole body shriveled up.
He shouted weakly and angrily.
But he couldn't stop the spiritual energy from dissipating from his body.
His tomb.
Broken!
NFBE