Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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How could it be this evil star?

If they were to ask who they least wanted to meet, besides Shi Jian, it would be Yang Lingxiao in front of them.

They couldn't beat Shi Jian, but as for Yang Lingxiao, you never knew what his next move would be.

Besides, who can guarantee that there are only two or three people behind him?

"So it's you guys!"

"Last time, because of my inferior means, I let you fellow Taoists escape. I missed you so much!"

"Since you're here, then stay!"

"Golden light!"

With a slight movement of his mind, the place where the ten people were located was immediately replaced by a dazzling golden light. As the golden light enveloped them, the ten people suddenly felt their shoulders sink, and divine fire appeared all around their bodies.

"Little Thunder King, there is some connection between your Maoshan and my Mahayana sect. Why don't you make peace?" the leader asked in an extremely fearful voice.

Shi Jian is ruthless and decisive enough, right?

Yang Lingxiao is more ferocious, more resolute, and more decisive in killing than Shi Jian. He was born with three thousand evil spirits, and his Tao suppressed ninety-nine percent of them. The remaining one percent was refined by his Qi into the power to subdue demons.

In other words, Yang Lingxiao is a replica of the Thunder King Shi Jian, or an evolved version.

When encountering monsters and demons, the apprentice rushes away faster than the master!

"Fellow Daoist, you have insulted my Maoshan. I'm afraid you won't be leaving easily!"

"I, the poor Taoist, obey the will of Heaven and punish the sinner!"

"You have defied the laws of heaven and stirred up chaos. You shall be punished by being struck by five thunderbolts!"

"Fellow Daoist, please die!"

Yang Lingxiao swung his folding fan, which turned into a three-pointed knife. He flashed across and immediately stood in front of the ten people. The blade was sharp, and golden light was carried by the wind.

"Damn it!"

The ten men's eyes were bloodshot, and each of them condensed a scimitar and slashed towards Yang Lingxiao.

The blades collided, and the ten people seemed to be rushed into the body by the blood and smoke, and immediately retreated seven steps to the rear.

"Come again!"

"Buzz!"

The three-pointed knife turned lightly with a roar, and he faced the three people again with the knife in one hand. The knife skills were cold, forcing the ten people to subconsciously use the blood-blackened light to protect themselves.

"Xue Jiaozi, when did we violate the laws of heaven, and when did we violate the laws of man?"

"Extracting the souls of babies less than a month old to cultivate, using mad drugs to make fathers kill sons, and sons kill fathers, is a violation of human law.

As for violating the laws of heaven and harming the world, isn't that enough?"

"Fellow Daoist, your voices are too loud!"

"Crack!"

Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and put the three-pointed knife aside, and with a flick of his body, the bowstring vibrated lightly.

"call out!"

An extremely dazzling silver light rushed out and immediately shattered the body of one of them.

"Samadhi True Fire, brilliant golden light!"

"Curse the God of Borrowing, and do as he is commanded!"

"Go!"

With a pointed sword, three golden sword shadows filled with fire fell from the sky, covering the body of one of the elders and blowing the remaining eight people aside.

"twist!!!"

"How dare you?!"

The blood mist surged, and another person was killed and turned into blood mist all over the sky.

"brush!"

Before the leading figure could finish his roar, Yang Lingxiao suddenly appeared in front of him. He grabbed him with all his strength and the figure was immediately knocked to the ground.

"Kill Order!"

The golden light is so bright that it kills the body and breaks the soul.

This is killing!

This scene not only frightened the seven people in the distance, but even Ma Di shuddered.

What great skills, what fast methods, what a cruel heart!

No wonder Yang Lingxiao was able to suppress layer upon layer of demons and monsters, making them as frightened as ghosts when they saw him.

At least my senior brother can give me a spell prefix.

But the prefix Yang Lingxiao was added at the end.

I'll kill you and let you know what moves I used.

Elegant, how elegant!

It’s just right, so right!

Some of them are going in the wrong direction!

"Seven Stars!"

With a thought, the Seven Star Sword immediately appeared in front of him. He held the sword in his hand and stepped on the ground.

In an instant, strands of lightning immediately condensed into a Bagua formation. With each step, it turned and thundered. After eight steps, the Big Dipper rose like a dragon.

"Where are the Eight Heavenly Dragon Kings?!"

The remaining few people worked together to summon an illusion of the Dragon King with bared fangs and claws, and a blood-red body. The dragon's eyes fell down, as brutal as a ghost.

"hold head high!!"

The dragon roars collided with the sharp sword light.

The sword light dissipated and the dragon shadow collapsed.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Seeing that the blood dragon was about to shatter, the expressions of the remaining figures suddenly became crazy.

So what if it was a bloody gnat? They just didn't believe that it could kill them from a thousand miles away.

"Follow the order of Master Faqing!"

"The bloody festival begins, and the souls wail throughout the night!"

"The blood sacrifice shocked the sun and the moon, and all the people suffered utter devastation!"

"Dragon King, why don't you show up to protect me?!"

"hold head high!"

The ten men quickly raised their hands and pulled out their hearts, then threw them into the air and shouted angrily.

"Brother Wu, please borrow the power of the stars!"

Yang Lingxiao held the sword and asked the sky.

"Don't panic, brother. We are coming!"

Before he finished speaking, as two rays of starlight fell, Yang Lingxiao's body was immediately replaced by a dazzling star halo.

"Shenglong!"

"cut!"

"Demon Binding Rope, out!"

"Dragon Seal, give it to this poor Taoist!"

The sword killed the dragon, and the demon-binding rope captured all the phantoms of the headless dragon. The dragon seal shook slightly and found the real bodies of the elders through the void.

"Blood Stigma...Puff!"

The moment they opened their eyes, a deafening dragon roar immediately exploded, shattering the souls of ten people out of thin air.

"Shock again!"

The three-pointed knife pointed out, and Long Xi once again let out an extremely loud dragon roar, and the power of merit plus the power of the Human King pressed out.

"Pfft!!"

"Master Faqing, please save me..."

"Peng!"

The souls of the ten great Mahayana leaders collapsed.

He is an honest Taoist, so what's wrong with satisfying his fellow Taoists' wishes?

"Fu Meng Qiong Qi, it's yours!"

With a gentle call, the phantom of the Dragon King, which was surrounded by the power of incense, was immediately torn into two equal parts by Fu Meng and Qiongqi.

"You're smart, huh!"

Soon, next to some bluestones in the mountain stream.

"Master, the lost zombies have been found. Two people were injured, but neither is serious. The corpse poison in their bodies has been completely removed."

After Heishan finished speaking, a whole row of zombies covered in black cloth appeared.

Except for Nintendo, all the others were recovered.

"Uncle Master, just send these zombies to the east, south, west, and north."

"Uncle Master, please go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive your punishment after returning to the main altar!"

Yang Lingxiao's eyes were deep, and the look in his eyes was exactly the same as Shi Jian's, which made Shi Shaojian's scalp tingle.

If these zombies hurt people, it’s his fault!

To put things in perspective, his master took nearly 70% of the punishment for him, and the remaining 30% was borne by Maoshan's luck. Does he really think it is easy to collect luck?

"Nephew, uncle accepts the punishment!!"

Mama said without any excuse.

If you are wrong, then admit it!

My own incompetence caused the loss of the headquarters' luck and caused the master to lose his own virtue and incense.

Not to mention punishment, even letting him roll in the prison of thunder and fire would not matter.

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