Chapter 595: The Headmaster Dies, Wei Tu's Threats (4k4, Please Subscribe)

"Is it Ding Shouzheng and Madam Yinlian?"

Wei Tu's face was ugly, and his eyes showed murderous intent. At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, it was not difficult for him to guess the process and purpose of the two people's cooperation.

But soon, his face calmed down again, and he responded to Lian Shourang's threatening words.

"Let you in? Good!"

"As long as Master Lian stops, Fu will let Master Lian in."

The voice fell.

Lian Shourang, who was outside, was stunned. It seemed that he did not expect that Wei Tu would be so easy to talk to. He was really willing to disregard the danger and open the "Ziwu Qiban" for his beloved, and let him in.

"Is he thinking of opening the ban, and then joining forces with Madam Jin and others to kill me?"

Lian Shourang raised his eyebrows slightly and thought secretly.

He did not believe that Fu Daoren, who had made such a big name in the world of cultivating immortals, was an unwise person who did not understand the situation.

"How ridiculous! How could I, the head of Shengya Mountain, be defeated by you? Besides, Master Ding will be here in another twenty breaths." Lian Shourang sneered in his heart.

As long as he waited for Ding Lezheng and others to arrive before Wei Tu opened the "Ziwu Qiban" and returned to the main palace of the Demon Locking Hall, then... no matter how powerful Wei Tu was, he could only lose obediently and wait for punishment.

And he would not think that he could not hold out for these twenty breaths.

Thinking of this, Lian Shourang immediately pretended to be overjoyed, and stopped further attacking Madam Jin and her three daughters according to the previous words, waiting for Wei Tu to break the ban and come out.

...

In the distance, Ding Lezheng, Madam Yinlian, and Gongshuchou, who were rushing to the Demon Locking Hall, couldn't help but smile a little after seeing this scene.

How could the three of them, the three powerful men, easily let Madam Jin and her three daughters escape with the help of the "Golden Ghost Mysterious Bone Sedan"? This was just a trap they set for Wei Tu.

They knew that threatening with hostages would only earn the hatred of "Taoist Fu" and it would be difficult to use it to knock on the door of the main palace of the Demon Locking Hall.

However, if "Taoist Fu" saw that there was a glimmer of hope to rescue Madam Jin and the other two, he would inevitably open the door of the Demon Locking Hall himself.

"You and me, slow down a little, don't force this Taoist Fu." Ding Lezheng said in a voice transmission.

Now, Wei Tu had only eaten the bait, and it was not yet time for him to be hooked and pulled ashore. He didn't want to scare away the big fish Wei Tu because he was too anxious.

He could even give Wei Tu a 25-breath or even 30-breath distance of 20 breaths.

He believed that Lian Shourang's strength would definitely be able to hold Wei Tu tightly and prevent him from getting off the hook.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Gongshu Chou and Madam Yin Lian did not refute, and agreed to Ding Lezheng's suggestion and slowed down their escape speed.

One breath.

Two breaths.

After three breaths...

Under the expectation of Ding Lezheng and the other two, the "Ziwu Qiban" covering the main palace of the "Locking Demon Hall" was finally broken at this moment.

At this time, Wei Tu, who was hiding in the main palace, also rushed out and attacked Lian Shourang.

"Shourang, hold him back! Don't let him take back the Yuanzhong Divine Light and escape back to the depths of the Locking Demon Hall."

Seeing this, Ding Lezheng's face was slightly happy, and he hurriedly explained with a sound transmission instrument.

——The "Ziwu Qiban" of the Locking Demon Hall was not really broken by Wei Tu, but was melted by Wei Tu with the "Yuanzhong Divine Light" to create a passage for access.

And this passage, as long as Wei Tu moved his mind and removed the "Yuanzhong Divine Light", it would be restored to its original state.

Therefore, at this moment, Lian Shourang had only one task, which was to hold Wei Tu back and drag him outside the main palace of the Locking Demon Hall until they arrived.

However——

The next moment, the scene in the Locking Demon Hall made Ding Lezheng, Gongshu Chou, and Madam Yin Lian somewhat doubtful, and even their smiling faces froze slightly.

They saw that Wei Tu, who had just come out of the "Ziwu Qiban", came to Lian Shourang's side at an extremely fast speed in an instant.

Then, with just a few punches, the head of Shengya Mountain, the first sect of the righteous path, was blown away like a broken sack, and coughed up a lot of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

Obviously, the plan was beyond their expectations.

They misjudged Wei Tu's strength.

He was not a match for Lian Shourang, a cultivator who had just been promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Let alone twenty breaths, even ten breaths, Lian Shourang could hardly help them delay.

"Shourang, use the head of the sect's treasure to block the passage of Ziwu Qiban!" Ding Lezheng looked grim, and shouted loudly while speeding up to the Locking Demon Hall.

The words fell.

Lian Shourang did not hesitate. He took a look at Wei Tu, who had brought Madam Jin and the other two into the Demon Locking Hall, and quickly made a hand gesture to summon a mini mountain.

This mini mountain was full of spiritual energy and humming. When it left Lian Shourang's palm, it had grown from the size of a palm to half a person's height. With a flash of spiritual light, it directly blocked the forbidden passage that Wei Tu had just opened.

With the obstruction of this mountain, the "Ziwu Qiban" of the red and black light curtain was difficult to "heal" for a while. Its light was bright and kept pressing towards the mini mountain.

Crack! Crack!

Under the huge pressure of the "Ziwu Qiban", although the spiritual light of the mini mountain was severely worn, it was still firmly embedded in the light curtain, motionless.

"With "Wan Qingshan" here, it should be enough to hold on until Master Ding arrives." Lian Shourang wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, his hands glowed yellow, and he transferred magic power into the mini mountain.

But soon, he turned pale due to the loss of too much mana. It was obvious that activating the magic weapon called "Wan Qingshan" was also a very laborious task for him.

On the other side.

Wei Tu, who thought he had successfully rescued and escaped from danger, saw this situation and his face sank.

With this Mi Ni mountain blocking the "passage", Lian Shourang was also dragging him down in disguise.

When Ding Lezheng, Gongshu Chou, and Lady Yin Lian arrived, his fate was almost a dead end.

He didn't have the confidence to deal with these three people on his own.

"However, this treasure may be able to resolve this crisis." Wei Tu's heart moved, and he sacrificed the "Xuanling Gold Chain" that he had just refined, and threw it towards the mini mountain.

The next moment, the "Xuanling Gold Chain" was like a python, tightly entangled with the mini mountain.

Then, Wei Tu pulled hard, and the "Xuanling Gold Chain" flashed with golden and green light, constantly pulling the mini hill towards him.

However, after only pulling half an inch, the mini hill bound by the "Xuanling Gold Chain" was motionless again, as if it was as heavy as Mount Tai at this moment.

However, Wei Tu was not in a hurry. He looked coldly at Lian Shourang, who was urging his magic power to stabilize the mini hill, and secretly shouted "Nine Secrets of Health Preservation", and then urged his physical strength again.

In an instant, Wei Tu's muscles swelled all over his body, and his body increased to more than nine feet. He began to radiate terrifying blood and qi power, which was so strong that it was substantial.

Scrape! Scrape!

Under Wei Tu's pull, the mini hill embedded in the "Ziwu Qijin" light curtain could no longer hold on. With a click, he was pulled into the main palace of the Locking Demon Hall.

At the same time, Lian Shourang, who was activating the mini hill, could no longer hold on. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound, and was blown away by the spiritual pressure for several feet.

"The fourth stage of physical training? His physical strength is so terrifying? And there is a magic weapon that can restrain "Wan Qingshan"? " Lian Shourang was shocked.

However, this was not the time for him to think about this problem. He activated his magic power and wanted to activate the mini hill again to plug the loophole of "Ziwu Qiban".

If it doesn't work, he must take back this treasure of the head of Shengya Mountain, otherwise he will be the great sinner of Shengya Mountain.

However--

Just when Lian Shourang was about to activate his magic power, he saw a golden and green chain flying towards him from the corner of his eye.

Then, with the flash of the mysterious golden chain.

His body suddenly leaned forward, and was suddenly locked by the mysterious golden chain.

"No!" Lian Shourang, who was locked up, suddenly showed panic on his face and wanted to break free, but unfortunately, the Xuanling Golden Chain was a magical weapon above the sixth level, and it was not easy for him to get out of it in a short time.

Therefore, in this short period of time, Lian Shourang could only watch his body being dragged into the Demon Locking Hall by Wei Tu.

And all this, from the beginning to the end, took only more than ten breaths.

Ding Lezheng, Gongshu Chou, and Madam Yin Lian, who arrived a few breaths later, could only see Lian Shourang in the main palace of the Demon Locking Hall through the "Ziwu Qijin".

"Bold! Taoist Fu, quickly release the head of my Shengya Mountain. Do you know what you are doing?"

Ding Lezheng said with a cold expression.

Although there are many Yuanying cultivators in Shengya Mountain, there is another person besides Lian Shourang, a late Yuanying cultivator like him... But Lian Shourang's identity is different. He is the head of Shengya Mountain and represents Shengya Mountain to a certain extent.

Now, the dignified headmaster of Shengya Mountain was forced to become a prisoner. If the news spreads, the reputation of Shengya Mountain will inevitably be ruined.

"Fu doesn't know."

Hearing this, Wei Tu smiled faintly and casually replied with a sentence that made Ding Lezheng extremely angry.

However, although he looked relaxed, in fact, at this moment, he did not underestimate the enemy at all.

This attention was not only for Ding Lezheng and the other two outside the Locking Demon Hall, but also for the headmaster of Shengya Mountain, Lian Shourang, who was in the same area with him at the moment.

Just now, although he trapped this person with the "Xuanling Gold Chain", it was just a surprise attack. A dignified late-stage Yuanying master was far from being so easy to defeat.

At this moment, Lian Shourang had used his own magical powers to break his arm to survive, break free from the shackles of the Xuanling Gold Chain, and successfully gained control of the 'Mini Hill', secretly controlling the hill to bombard him.

Of course, Wei Tu also had the confidence to kill Lian Shourang.

His death was only a matter of time.

He no longer paid attention to Ding Lezheng, but focused on dealing with the headmaster of Shengya Mountain who he deliberately dragged in.

This person would be the first debt he would collect from Shengya Mountain!

"Little Big Dipper Magic!" Wei Tu shouted coldly, and when the "Xuanling Golden Chain" shot out from his sleeve to stop the "Mini Mountain", he waved his sleeves and sacrificed his "pseudo Dharma Image", grabbing Lian Shourang's body with his towering giant palm.

Upon seeing this scene, Lian Shourang, who was under the towering giant palm, suddenly changed his face. He moved his lips slightly, and a silver heavenly book floated above his head, and he went up to meet it.

Rumbling!

It was like a thunder explosion.

The two great magical powers collided with each other, and the spiritual pressure that collided with each other immediately gushed outward, almost covering the entire open space outside the Locking Demon Hall.

"Perhaps, Shourang has a hope of winning."

Ding Lezheng, who was watching the battle outside, had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

This hope of his was not groundless delusion, but he truly believed it.

After all, the reason why Lian Shourang lost to Wei Tu just now was because he had the mission of delaying Wei Tu, so he could only be forced to "take a beating", but now... the two of them are really fighting to the death, and it is not certain who will win or lose.

Moreover-

When the strength difference is not too big, fighting skills and experience are also a key factor in determining the outcome.

Lian Shourang has practiced for thousands of years... Ding Lezheng does not think that he can lose to a disciple of the Red Dragon Patriarch!

However, as time passed, Ding Lezheng's heart gradually sank.

In this short period of time, Lian Shourang has exchanged more than ten moves with Wei Tu, but without exception, he was at a disadvantage in every move, and several times, he was almost in danger of his life!

"How come this boy's fighting skills are so sophisticated?"

Ding Lezheng frowned. This was more worrying than knowing that Wei Tu had "Yuanzhong Divine Light" and "Xuanling Gold Chain". After all, the former represented talent and opportunity, while the latter was pure experience in life-and-death struggles.

Having these life-and-death struggle experiences meant that Wei Tu would hardly "make mistakes" during the battle.

He subconsciously glanced at Madam Yin Lian. According to his soul search of Master Jiuli, "Taoist Fu" had only killed two Yuanying mid-stage cultivators of the Hehuan Sect, so he should not have such combat experience.

"Shou Rang... is going to die."

After a moment, Ding Lezheng closed his eyes, sighed in his heart, and turned his head silently.

Only to see——

The next moment, Lian Shourang in the air was pierced by several blood spears and died on the spot, staining the sky with blood.

"No!" Lian Shourang was stunned, looking at Wei Tu in front of him, who had turned into a "dirty blood demon coffin", with disbelief on his face.

Next, as a flash of blood flashed, a seven-inch-tall yellow baby, with a panicked look on his face, escaped from Lian Shourang's body and fled outside.

However, just as he was fleeing, a black flag fell on his head.

Under the cover of this black flag, the yellow baby quickly disappeared without a sound.

"Ding Lezheng, if you dare to attack Fu and my master's wife again. Fu promises that Master Lian will never be... the first person to fall in Shengya Mountain!"

Wei Tu retracted the soul refining flag and looked outside the Demon Locking Hall. He stared at Ding Lezheng's face and said word by word in a cold voice.

As the voice fell.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.

Mrs. Jin and other women behind Wei Tu looked sideways, and when they looked at Wei Tu, they couldn't help but look more shocked and gentle.

Ding Lezheng, Mrs. Yin Lian, and Gongshu Chou had completely different expressions.

The three of them all looked gloomy, their eyes faintly revealing murderous intent.

"You rascal, are you threatening me?"

Ding Lezheng's face was extremely cold, almost like ice dripping off his face. He clenched his fists hidden in his wide sleeves and said coldly.

As the number one person in Shengya Mountain, he had not heard such arrogant words for a long time.

Now Wei Tu, saying this, was almost stepping on his face.

But for this.

Wei Tu did not reply again. He glanced at Ding Lezheng lightly, turned his head and walked into the depths of the Locking Demon Hall.

At this moment, silence is better than words.

Whether it was Ding Lezheng, who was furious, or Gongshu Chou and Lady Yin Lian, who had the idea of ​​revenge in their hearts, they all knew what Wei Tu meant: if they continued, it would be a fight to the death.

After understanding this point.

The three of them felt a chill in their backs.

Because they knew that Wei Tu, who killed Lian Shourang, definitely had the capital for revenge.

This was by no means a boast.

They were not afraid of Wei Tu's revenge, but their disciples were all afraid.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, what should we do?"

Madam Yin Lian frowned slightly and spoke first, asking the ally who had just formed an alliance.