After Long Jinze entered the Council House, Lei Ming also took out a special message to inspire it and flew to Zongmen.

   They inspired to spread the message, and they were not under the control of evil cultivators, so naturally there would be no problem.

After the    sect received the news, there should be a space system spiritual planter with a disciple of the spiritual emperor to come to help.

After    a stick of incense, a dark signal was sent from the council house, and the three of them didn't climb over the wall, but swaggered in from the main entrance.

  The evil cultivators gathered in the conference hall at this time to absorb blood energy and soul force to cultivate. They were the most active at night, so they were basically wiped out.

   As soon as the three of Yu Qingqian entered the meeting room, a strong and disgusting smell of blood rushed towards them. Rao Yu Qingqian, who was used to seeing blood in the last days, couldn't help frowning.

   At this moment, the discussion hall has been completely changed by the evil cultivators. There is a 10-meter-long and wide pool in the center, which is full of blood.

   The smell of the blood in the pool is still very fresh and very rich. I don’t know how many people have to be killed to fill the pool with blood.

   There were some pale people lying in the hall, and Huang Ze, who was pretending to be Long Jinze, was lying on the ground in a very painful way.

The signal he just released was for Lingzhi to do. At the same time, he also took advantage of these evil cultivators to be poisoned, and also released a signal to the top of the sect, so that the masters stationed in the major cities in the sect came over at the fastest speed. Pick up the pieces.

  Long Jinze is still very cautious. If the three of Yu Qingqian fail, then he can survive temporarily and is trying to rescue him.

   A tall, thin, bloodless man in black on the ground looked at the three of Yu Qingqian gloomily and asked, "Who are you? Why are you poisoning us?"

   "You have done all the bad things, shouldn't we be poisoned?" Lei Ming swept the blood pool, his eyes full of disgust and anger.

   "You are the disciples of Yuling Sect, aren't you?" said a coquettish woman next to the man in black.

  Han Lie exuded a wild anger, "We are the disciples of the Royal Spirit Sect, and this time we are here to send you on your way."

   "Don't be ashamed, hand over the antidote quickly, or when our two commanders arrive, you will definitely be smashed to pieces." The coquettish woman snorted coldly, mixed with a painful moan.

   There were more than ten evil cultivators present. At this time, their spiritual power and physical strength were almost exhausted. The meridians of the whole body were sore and painful, and they were even dizzy.

   They also know that they are enemies of life and death with Zhengdao, and the disciples of Yulingzong will never let them go.

  Yu Qing squinted his eyes, saw the intentions of these evil cultivators, and said, "Behead all of them, so as not to have any accidents."

  Lei Ming and Han Lie did not expect this beautiful junior sister to be so decisive, and without hesitation, they summoned Lingzhi to kill everyone present except Huang Ze.

  Suddenly, two groups of resentful white lights rushed out from above the heads of the black-clothed man and the coquettish woman, and flew towards the gate quickly.

   Yu Qingqing snorted coldly, grabbed it casually, and two **** of white light fell on her hand.

   Then the two groups of white light let out a shrill scream, and were thrown into the small tower space by Yu Qingqian. It seemed to others that she killed the power of their souls.

   The last mournful voice of the coquettish woman still echoed in the room, "My husband will never let you go."