Chapter 251 Crisis
The appearance of Xu Minghao made the thorn completely desperate.
The magic thorn surrounded in the courtyard soared, like a balloon with air.
Xu Minghao pressed the virtual control with one hand, and the soaring body of the magic thorn was like being pinched by an invisible big hand, changing all kinds of shapes, and it was impossible to explode.
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound, the magic thorn was like a deflated ball. The magic gas all over the body was detained by Xu Minghao, turned into a dense black ball, and rotated in Xu Minghao's hand.
The magic thorn fell softly to the ground, and his whole body was useless, which was worse than ordinary people.
After Xu Minghao abolished the magic thorn, his body suddenly disappeared in place, without saying a word from beginning to end.
After the two brothers, Chu Mingyu and Chu Mingfei, had exhausted their spiritual power after the four elephant sword array, but after taking the elixir, they had recovered part of their spiritual power, recovered their mobility, and slowly stood up.
The two brothers came to the magic thorn, looked at the magic thorn that fell to the ground like a ball of mud, and breathed a breath of anger in their hearts.
"Eadult Meng, Elder Su, how to deal with this magic thorn." Chu Mingyu and Chu Mingfei asked.
"Cut the head and hang it on the gate of Xuantian Jianzong." Elder Su waved his hand and said loudly.
Elder Meng frowned slightly: "This is not good."
"What's wrong with it? Anyway, we are already in the same situation as the Magic Moon Palace. Do you still want to reconcile?" Elder Su asked rhetorical.
"That's not what I mean." Elder Meng Dao.
"Let's do it." Elder Su hated this magic thorn to the bone. He didn't wait for what Elder Meng said. He shot a sword light in his hand and cut off the head of the magic thorn.
"Go and hang this head on top of my Xuantian Sword Sect Building." With a wave of his hand, the head of the magic thorn was sucked into his hand by Elder Su, and then threw it to a monk next to him.
The monk took over the head of the magic thorn, looked at Elder Su, and looked at the two brothers, Elder Meng, Chu Mingyu and Chu Mingfei. The three waved to the monk. The monk turned to the gate tower and directly hung the head of the magic thorn on the gate tower.
After hanging the head of the magic thorn on the gate, everyone left one after another and returned to their own courtyards or posts.
The magic thorn was ambush, and everyone left. Zhou Qi and others cleaned up the courtyard and went to rest.
In this battle, although Zhou Qi did not kill the magic thorn with his own hands, he pointed out that the whereabouts of the magic thorn and the formulation of the strategy came from him. If it hadn't been for him to plan, it would have been a lot of twists and turns to kill the magic thorn.
This battle killed the great enemy of Xuantian Jianzong and eliminated a hidden danger of Gongyehui, which can be said to be perfect.
Xuantian Sword Sect stabbed the demon, which was also considered to win back a game. He hung the gate tower at the head of the magic thorn, which swept away all kinds of previous rumors and had a long face.
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A family is happy and sad.
Xuantian Jianzong felt like raising his eyebrows and exhaling, and the Magic Moon Palace was a sad cloud.
In the Magic Heart Hall, Wu Daoyuan, Chu Hongluo and Mian Yue gathered together, all frowned.
"It's careless. Who would have thought that the magic thorn fell into the hands of Xuantian Jianzong so quickly, but how to ask Elder Wu?" Wu Daoyuan had a sad face.
The magic thorn is the most proud disciple of Elder Wu. This elder Wu is an elder, and his status is much higher than that of Wu Daoyuan. The magic thorn falls under his protection, and the ignorant anger of Elder Wu is bound to reach him.
"The most urgent thing now is to get Brother Lu's head back. If it has been hanging on the gate of Xuantian Sword Sect, it is really a great insult to my Magic Moon Palace." Mian Yue said that as the helm of the demon hunting city, he is at the helm of the demon hunting city, and his perspective is different from that of Elder Wu.
"It's difficult."
Chu Hongluo spit out a word. If the Jiedan monk is dispatched, it is still possible to take it back. If there is no Jiedan monk, it is a delusion to only rely on the monk to get the head back.
"You have to find a way no matter how difficult it is." Wu Daoyuan said.
Wu Daoyuan, Chu Hongluo and Mian Yue are discussing countermeasures, and in the magic moon palace sect, a tall old man looked at a extinguished life lamp and said no word for a long time.
This old man was Wu Qi, the master of the magic thorn. Wu Qi was closing his mind. Suddenly, he knew what must have happened. After getting out of the customs, he found that his apprentice's life lamp had been extinguished, which made him angry.
Wu Qi, as one of the three elders of the Magic Moon Palace, is so powerful that even the owner of the Magic Moon Palace has to give him three points. The magic thorn is one of his favorite disciples. He is amazing, talented and intelligent, which is very popular with him. He has already regarded him as the heir of his manor.
Because he cultivated to the bottleneck and wanted to go down the mountain to experience, Wu Qi thought that with the strength of the magic thorn, he would not fall easily. Unexpectedly, in less than ten days after going down the mountain, the original lamp was turned out. How could he not be angry?
When Wu Qi was angry, the whole Moyue Sect trembled. You know, Wu Qi is the great monk of the ninth heaven in the Dan period. He is only one step away from entering the Yuanying period.
The monks of the Yuanying period, even in such a huge sect as Xuantianzong, are one of the few, otherwise they would not be in the position of the elder of the Demon Moon Palace, and Wu Daoyuan would not be so afraid of Wu Qi.
His heart was furious, but Wu Qi still suppressed his anger. Even so, the whole sect of the Magic Moon Palace was covered with dark clouds and heavy pressure.
"Who is it!"
The voice roared like a night owl. Although it was extremely low, it was still clearly heard in the ears of every disciple in the Magic Moon Palace.
The disciples of the Moyue Palace did not even dare to breathe at this time, for fear of bumping into the angry elder Taishang.
"Master of the palace, I have something to do." The voice floated over the gate of the Magic Moon Palace and lasted for a long time.
Of course, Bai Shan, the owner of the Magic Moon Palace, also heard this message clearly, with a wry smile on his face. Elder Wu was just a notification to him. He didn't really ask him for instructions, and he didn't need to answer anything.
As Bai Shan expected, Elder Wu's voice was still in his ears, and his whole body had disappeared into the sect of the Magic Moon Palace.
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In the Xuantian Sword Sect, Chu Yuntian took the demon elixir refined by Elder Sun, which is already very good. Although it has not been fully recovered, there is no big problem in dealing with the Xuantian Sword Sect.
"What, you hung the head of the magic thorn on the gate tower." Chu Yuntian was shocked when he heard the report of Chu Mingyu, Chu Mingfei and Elder Su.
"Yes, that's right. It's not enough to save the lost face of Xuantian Jianzong." Chu Mingfei said.
Chu Mingfei's nature is a little out of touch, but Chu Mingyu, who has a calm nature, obviously agrees with this.
"Lao Su, why don't you stop the two of them?" Chu Yuntian sighed and said.
"I did this. How can I stop Mingyu and Mingfei?" Elder Su said.
"You..., you..., alas!"
Chu Yuntian opened his mouth and finally said nothing.
"Master Chu, is there any problem with this?" Elder Su still doesn't think there is anything wrong with him.
"It's a pleasure for you to do this, but it has brought a huge crisis to my Xuantian Sword Sect. You don't know that this magic thorn, his master is a great monk who is about half a step into the Yuanying period. He is extremely protective. Knowing that we treat the magic thorn like this, I'm afraid that the altar of my Xuantian Sword Sect will be bleeding into a river, and chickens and dogs will not stay. . "
Elder Su hasn't thought of this level yet. After listening to Chu Yuntian's words, he knew how much trouble he had caused, but he was not afraid and said loudly, "Suzerain, even so, I don't regret it. Isn't it just a big monk in the half-step infant period? It's just a death. In addition, this magic thorn has repeatedly offend my Xuantian Sword Sect, just because there is a big monk in the half-step Yuanying period behind him, and my Xuantian Sword Sect wants to swallow his anger?
"Elegant Su, I'm not wrong to blame you. I'm just letting you know that you should not make such a hasty decision. According to my understanding, the master of the magic thorn is extremely protective of his shortcomings and will definitely come to avenge his disciples. The power of my Xuantian Sword Sect at this time can't compete with the great monk of the half-step infancy. For today The only way is to show help to the sect again. Chu Yun Tiandao.
He is not a person who is afraid of things. If he is here, of course, he will not let the magic thorn rage in the Xuantian Sword Sect. After killing the demon, he will inevitably suppress the matter. He will ask the sect for help at the first time and take the initiative. It doesn't seem to be passive now.
Elder Su also knew that he acted recklessly, which brought a crisis to Xuantian Jianzong and asked Chu Yuntian to punish him.