Chapter 496 Dissolution of Shura

Huangfu Yuran went all the way south, and all the practitioners he met were wiped out. Today, Huangfu Yuran has basically become a real devil, a bloodthirsty devil.

Huangfu Yuran killed all the way, but the light rain took the barbarian king to wait for the rabbit. Huangfu Yuran's state was abnormal, and Qingyu had already felt that it. Qingyu, which had been a little compassionate, didn't want to see Huangfu Yuran kill too much. While passing letters to Leng Lingxue and others, he found the location of Shura Hall.

Shura Hall ushered in a distinguished guest, a person that no one could think of. Qingyu stood outside the mountain gate of Shuratang with the barbarian king, surrounded by a group of tightly wrapped Shuratang disciples.

Qingyu squeezed his lips and smiled, looked at the disciples of Shura Hall around him and said, "Is this the hospitality of your Shura Hall? Go and report to the head of your family and say that Xiaoyao sent Qingyu to see him.

Light rain? Didn't you betray the Xiaoyao faction and Huangfu Yuran to practice cholera? Now Huangfu Yuran has broken the seal and is slaughtering the practitioners. Could it be that you came to my Shura Hall to fight as a striker? Obviously, some of the disciples surrounding them knew about the light rain and Huangfu Yuran had broken the seal now.

Qingyu glanced at the talking disciple, shook his head gently and said, "The disaster is coming, don't you want to hear me? If I want to take action against you in the light rain, will you still have a life? Why don't you go quickly?" After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, which was absolute self-confidence.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qingyu's words made sense. If he wanted to take action with Qingyu's cultivation, no one present could react and would lose his life. So he bowed his head and explained to the disciples around him, turned around and flew into the sect.

Shura Hall is now much worse than before. Shura Hall without flowing clouds is like a tiger without teeth, and is no longer the posture of the king of beasts. The leader is almost old and can't take charge of things, and there is no existence like a flowing cloud in the descendants. At this time, Huangfu Yuran appeared in the Xiuzhen world for a slaughter, and Shura Hall had long been in danger.

Hearing the light rain coming, it seems that he still doesn't want to do anything with Shura Tang. The head of Shura Tang can't understand what this means, but refusing to see it is not the style of Shura Tang. So I met Qingyu and the barbarian king in the living room, which is estimated to be related to Huangfu Yuran.

After the meeting, there was a greeting. Qingyu directly changed the topic and said solemnly, "Presumably the head has also heard about Huangfu Yuran. Qingyu came for him this time."

"Come for him? Do you want to help him slaughter my Shura Hall? Don't treat my Shura Hall as a soft persimmon that can be bullied! Humph!" Obviously, the head of Shuratang misunderstood the meaning of light rain.

Qingyu shook his head with a smile and said, "No, how can Qingyu still see you if he wants to help him? The barbarian king and I just came in directly!"

"Then you..." The head of Shura Hall is really a little confused. She didn't come to help Huangfu Yu...

"Light rain is here to help you save your life! Yuran has been enchanted, and now I can't stop him even if it's light rain! In my opinion, it is unknown whether today's Shura Hall can block my light rain, not to mention Yuran, who has been possessed!" The light rain said this shocking fact faintly.

"So in your opinion, how should I face this disaster?" Naturally, the head of Shuratang doesn't want to watch his disciples die, and also knows that Qingyu's cultivation is extremely high. Since Qingyu said that he can't stop Huangfu Yuran, the whole Shuratang...

Qingyu looked at the elders of Shura Hall around him and whispered his thoughts: "Disband Shura Hall!"

"Nonsense! Hundreds of years after the establishment of Shura Hall, will you be disbanded with one sentence? An elder stood up angrily and pointed to the light rain path.

Qingyu didn't care about the elder's behavior. Knowledge stared at the head of Shuratang and said lightly, "That's what I said. Huangfu Yuran only cares about is the reputation of Shuratang. All the disciples of Shuratang dispersed, leaving only an empty shell here... Even if he is enchanted and can't find anyone, he can do so. Give it up! That's all you have to say. Let's take care of yourself!" After saying that, he glanced at the elder who stood up and slowly walked out with the barbarian king.

The head of Shuratang closed his eyes and thought about the words of light rain, thinking that he was really ashamed of the ancestors of Shuratang. He never thought that Shuratang would be destroyed in his own hands. Shura Hall of Knowledge has been destroyed, but the lives of thousands of disciples of Shura Hall can no longer be destroyed.

So when the light rain was about to walk out of the living room, the head of Shuratang opened his eyes and said faintly, "Please stay!" Qingyu turned his head and looked at the head of Shuratang indifferently. The head of Shuratang took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure that he will really not kill us after we disperse?"

Qingyu frowned gently, looked at the head of Shuratang and said, "Huangfu Yuran is going to kill the true man, unless you don't meet him and meet him... But you will only die here!" Qingyu said that her voice had become extremely cold at the end, because she had vaguely felt that Huangfu Yuran was about to arrive.

The head of Shura Hall bowed his head and thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, just dissolve Shura Hall according to your words!"

"Sir, no! Shura Hall has been standing for hundreds of years, how can it..." Several elders stood up and said, as if they didn't want to disband Shura Hall.

The eyes of the head of Shuratang flashed and waved his hand and said, "I have made up my mind. Do you want to see everyone under the door being slaughtered? Don't mention it again at this time, and disperse the doorman quickly!"

"Hmm, the younger generation made you so afraid! If you want to go, I swear to coexist with Shura Hall!" At first, the elder who stood up and talked nonsense stood up coldly and walked out.

Then two elders stood up and followed. It seemed that their choice also coexisted with Shura Hall. The remaining elders looked at the leader in embarrassment, and it was difficult for them to make a decision for a while.

The head of Shuratang sighed softly: "Is life important or reputation important?" Go ahead, dismiss all the disciples. If you are willing to stay, you can stay, but you have to explain the interests here!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and didn't seem to want to think about it anymore.

Qingyu looked at the head of Shuratang in surprise and asked, "Why don't you leave with your disciples? Just leave it to me here. I'll wait for his arrival!"

"I am the head of Shura Hall, how can I easily leave the sect? Besides, there are still my disciples of Shuratang here. Thank you for your kindness. Let us see his growth!" The head of Shuratang who said this seemed to be a teenager in an instant.

After some mediation, most of the disciples of Shura Hall left Shura Hall separately, and they also knew that there was only a dead end to stay here. But there were still hundreds of loyal disciples who did not want to leave and stayed with those elders. The head of Shuratang also stood up and stood in front of them waiting for the next storm.

The light rain only felt a tight heart, and a kind of endless pressure came over. The barbarians next to him had already half squatted and began to gasp. Qingyu shouted softly: "Yu Ran is coming, let's go!" The storytist raised his hand and put Zhenyuan into the body of the barbarian king. The barbarian suddenly felt light all over and followed the light rain and walked out.

As the light rain said, Huangfu Yuran did arrive over the Shura Hall. Huangfu Yuran, who was wrapped in the red fog, slowly floated down like a demon god, and no Shuratang disciple dared to go forward.

After landing, Huangfu Yuranzhi looked up at the disciples of Shura Hall waiting here, and then turned into a red light and rushed into the crowd, bringing a scream of exclamation.

Under the command of the leader, the disciples of Shuratang slowly opened the distance and set up a formation that did not resemble the formation. Can knowledge really stop Huangfu Yuran like this? Huangfu Yuran hummed softly and appeared in front of the head of Shura Hall and reached out to grab the collar of the head of Shura Hall. The toes of the head of Shuratang gently touched the ground, and his body retreated. At the same time, the knife in his hand also cut into Huangfu Yuran's outstretched palm.

I just didn't expect that there would be an attack behind it, and a huge palm quietly appeared behind the head of Shuratang. Then he roared down and slapped the head of Shura Hall on the ground fiercely. Huangfu Yuran skipped a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth, and the remnant soul-slaughter knife in his hand came out of his hand and quickly shuttled on the head of Shura Hall on the ground.

By the time the soul-stricken knife returned to Huangfu Yuran, the head of Shuratang had turned into fragments on the ground, making people get goose bumps. Huangfu Yuran just glanced at this and turned to kill the surrounding Shura Hall disciples.

"Stop it! Yu Ran!" The cold shout of the light rain came from behind. Huangfu Yuran's body trembled, looked back at the light rain that came slowly, and turned around and continued to kill.

Qingyu frowned gently and threw his ribbon to Huangfu Yuran. After a chase, the light rain ribbon finally tied up Huangfu Yuran. Looking at Huangfu Yuran, who was tied into a zongzi, Qingyu turned his head and said to the barbarian king beside him, "Go and kill him!" When he spoke, his fingers were still trembling, and he couldn't control Huangfu Yuran at any time.

The barbarian king hesitated for a moment and sighed and rushed to Huangfu Yuran, who was struggling with a big knife. Holding a knife in both hands and cutting down the heavenly spirit cover of Huangfu Yuran, Huangfu Yuran's blood-red eyes suddenly stared and snorted coldly, and a blood mist gushed out around his body in an instant, and suddenly knocked the barbarian king out.

The light rain reached out to catch the barbarians who spit blood and flew out and sighed. This was no longer what she could stop the light rain.

While talking, Huangfu Yuran had killed all the Shuratang people present. At this time, he was slowly walking to the light rain and the barbarian king with a knife. The light rain felt the pressure, and the head of the table was seeing Huangfu Yuran's bloodthirsty eyes.

Huangfu Yuran half squinted at the light rain for a long time, suddenly turned around and took a step, and disappeared in just one step.