Chapter 378: If it is not evil, it is good

When the disciples of the Shanhai Sect heard Pang Shiyuan's command, the momentum on their bodies soared into the air, and they each stood in their own positions.

They are small sects and factions, and they pay more attention to cooperation with each other.

Thirteen eagles faced their formation, a cruel smile appeared on their faces, and the scar-faced man said angrily, "Look for death." ”

"Kill. ”

As soon as he gave the order, the late stage of the Thirteen Eagles was actually released, and they were all full of aura, and the weakest ones were one point stronger than the four elders of the Mountain and Sea Sect.

Although they are all in the late stage of the Three Turns Jie Dan, the four elders of the Shanhai Sect are all over one hundred and fifty years old, and their qi and blood have begun to decay, and there is almost no possibility of breaking through the Jindan.

And the thirteen eagles are not yet 100 years old, they are in the prime of life, and their qi and blood are even more vigorous.

The disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect saw that the thirteen eagles were all surging with momentum, and their hearts sank, but they did not back down and adhered to their positions.

A large melee of nearly forty people broke out fiercely at the foot of the mountain, with aura banging, crackling, and screaming endlessly.

The strength of the Thirteen Eagles was strong, and the Shanhai Sect soon fell into disadvantage, and gradually some disciples fell.

Lu Chen and Yan Hongyi also noticed the fight under the mountain, and this kind of scene happened everywhere in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm.

If the strength is not enough, coming to the Fire Cloud Secret Realm will only become the prey of others.

Yan Hongyi was kind-hearted, and said with jealousy, "Xiong Er, let's help the Shanhai Sect." ”

"Red, you're too kind. Lu Chen put Yan Hongyi down, stood side by side with her, looked down at the fight under the mountain and said, "If you want to stop all this, the Ethereal Palace can easily do it as long as you make a rule that you can't rob each other within the secret realm, but why hasn't this rule been set?"

Yan Hongyi frowned and pondered, she had never thought about this question.

The cultivation realm is too big for them to control, but the Fire Cloud Secret Realm is under the control of the Ethereal Palace, and no one dares to violate this rule.

"In your eyes, the Shanhai Sect is good, and the Thirteen Eagles are evil. Lu Chen said calmly, "But have you ever thought that if we discovered this spirit vein mine first, and then the Shanhai Sect came here again, and we were just ordinary in the late stage of foundation building and the early stage of the Dan formation, did you say that the Shanhai Sect would snatch it?"

Yan Hongyi didn't answer, she wanted to say "no", but she didn't have much confidence in her heart.

Perhaps the best outcome would be that the Shanhai Sect could spare their lives.

Seeing that she was silent, Lu Chen continued, "If I encounter such a thing outside the secret realm, I may be able to help, but there is no good or evil, no right or wrong in the secret realm, there is only a conflict of interests, this is the Shura field, if you come in, you must have the consciousness of killing and being killed." ”

Yan Hongyi watched the battle under the mountain in a daze.

Lu Chen helped her pull Qingsi behind her ear and asked softly, "Hongyi, I'm not the big hero you imagined, will you be disappointed?"

Yan Hongyi shook his head, looked at him with clear eyes and replied, "No matter what you do to others, you will always be my great hero." ”

"In the realm of cultivation, where the weak eat the strong, if you are not evil, you are good. Lu Chen took her into his arms and said, "I like your kindness and justice, but I'm afraid that if you are too kind, you will suffer." ”

The two of them watched coldly from the windless cliff, and the disciples of the Mountain and Sea Sect had already fallen seven or eight people.

"Young Sect Master, let's stop the Thirteen Eagles, you go quickly. ”

One of the four elders of the Mountain and Sea Sect yelled at Pang Shiyuan angrily.

The Thirteen Eagles are stronger than he expected, and if they continue to fight, they will all be wiped out here.

Pang Shiyuan looked at the fallen senior brothers, his eyes were split, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to fight with them." ”

Another elder urged anxiously, "Young Sect Master, don't be rash, as long as you live, there is still hope for the Shanhai Sect." ”

Pang Shiyuan is the first day of the Shanhai Sect in a hundred years, and the fire spirit mine is on Pang Shiyuan, as long as he can escape, the Shanhai Sect will still have hope of rising.

"Ahh The urging elder was barely supporting, but after being distracted, he was attacked by the scar-faced man and killed with one punch.

Pang Shiyuan roared indignantly, "Elder Jiang." ”

"Young Sect Master, hurry up. ”

"Senior brother, let's go. ”

The elders and disciples of the Mountain Sea Sect all shouted for Pang Shiyuan to flee.

The scar-faced man attacked Pang Shiyuan and ordered, "Don't let him escape." ”

"Senior brother, ...... quickly. A disciple rushed to the front of Pang Shiyuan, and before the word "go" could be uttered, he was bombarded by the scar-faced man.

The remaining elders and disciples of the Shanhai Sect all desperately blocked in front of Pang Shiyuan to cover his escape.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes.

A miserable scream rang out, and the disciples of the Shanhai Sect desperately blocked the attack of the Thirteen Eagles.

Pang Shiyuan's eyes were bloody and tearful, and he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, he wanted revenge, and he could only take revenge if he was alive.

He couldn't live up to everyone's hopes, and was about to turn around and flee, when the bloody eye saw the blurred figure on the windless cliff.

Pang Shiyuan seemed to see hope, and shouted hoarsely, "I implore Gongzi Xiong to come to the rescue, Shanhai Sect is willing to sacrifice all the Fire Spirit Mines to repay Gongzi." ”

Everyone is desperate to cover him, and he still has a chance to escape, but the others will definitely die.

He thought of that earth-shattering finger, if Xiong Erken could make a move, they would be saved.

Thirteen Eagles raised their heads and looked at Pang Shiyuan's gaze, only to find that there were still two figures on the Windless Cliff.

They were shocked in their hearts, the Shanhai Sect was digging the fire spirit mine here, and there were still outsiders on it?

The scar-faced man said in a deep voice, "Leave them alone, kill these people first." ”

On the Windless Cliff, Lu Chen and Yan Hongyi witnessed this battle.

Hearing Pang Shiyuan's plea for help, Yan Hongyi finally couldn't bear to say, "Xiong Er, save them." ”

"Good. Lu Chen didn't hesitate, hugged her and went down against the wind.

He made a move, not because of Pang Shiyuan's plea for help, but because of Yan Hongyi's request.

The two of them descended from the sky and fell between the Thirteen Eagles and the Mountain and Sea Sect.

The faces of the people of the Mountain and Sea Sect turned from worry to joy, they had seen Lu Chen's strength and knew that they were saved.

Thirteen Eagles saw the breath on the two of them, and were stunned for a moment, one in the late stage of foundation building and the other in the early stage of Dan formation, are they here to send them to death?

The scar-faced man laughed wildly, "It's just in time, we have to go up and kill you." ”

He had just noticed that there were two more people on the cliff, and he didn't intend to let them go.

Lu Chen just glanced at him lightly and raised his hand to point.

One finger quicksand.

The fingers of silence burst out of the air.

The scar-faced man felt the power of this finger, and was shocked, and the power of the late stage of the Four Turns Jie Dan burst out with all his might, but it was still difficult to stop this finger, and his chest was pierced by a finger.

He glared at Lu Chen and said in horror, "You ......"

Bang.

The scar-faced man led by the Thirteen Eagles fell down with a bang and was killed by Lu Chen's fingers.

The audience was silent.

Boundless fear rose in the hearts of the remaining twelve eagles.

The other four-turn knot asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Who are you?"

(End of chapter)