Chapter 117: The Human Heart Is Unpredictable
At this moment, at the end of this gap, a group of three people, two men and one woman, opened their eyes.
The burly disciple, with an urgent gaze, looked towards the altar not far away.
The faint blue light that originally oozes from the altar has disappeared at this moment, and the entire altar, at this moment, is a faint white light, which looks very comfortable, without the eerie feeling before.
The burly disciple's face suddenly showed an irrepressible look of joy.
Pan Chang and Hu Yue also looked at the altar at this moment, and let out a long breath at the same time.
"Hurry up and take it out!" the burly disciple pointed at Hu Yue.
Hu Yue didn't make a sound, but looked up in the distance in the direction they had come.
From days ago, she had a vague sense that something seemed to be happening in the distance.
But for a while, I can't say it.
This burly disciple caught the worry that flashed on Hu Yue's face at this moment, turned his head to look in the direction he came, and immediately looked at Hu Yue viciously: "What did you see?"
"I always felt ...... Someone seems to be coming. After hesitating, Hu Yue still said honestly.
The other party's cruelty and ferocity, she has seen it with her own eyes.
The burly disciple glanced at Pan Chang, who nodded, and immediately turned into a ray of light and flew into the distance.
And this burly disciple stretched out his hand at Hu Yue at this moment, obviously to prevent the other party from playing any tricks.
Not long after, Pan Chang came back and shook his head at the burly disciple.
The burly disciple breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Hu Yue: "Okay, let's start quickly, don't be sluggish, you don't want to live?"
Hu Yue had no choice but to walk towards the altar.
At this time, it can be said that it has reached the most critical step of the entire plan, and all the previous preparations and all the waiting are for this moment, so the burly disciple does not dare to slack off in the slightest.
He leaned closer, and at the same time asked Pan Chang to go around in another direction to be secretly on guard.
The two of them have already reached an agreement by binding their breath.
As long as something is wrong, immediately behead Hu Yue and leave with this altar.
If you can't do it, you will destroy the altar.
What they can't get, they must not cheapen others.
Hu Yue didn't know what they were thinking at the moment, she just followed her own steps, quickly drawing runes around the altar.
"What are you doing here?" This burly disciple, who was obviously not very proficient in formations, saw that those runes were quite complicated at this moment, and immediately asked.
"The only way to open the altar is to do this. Regarding the other party's unreasonable attitude, Hu Yue also said angrily at the moment.
"Can't you open it directly?" the burly disciple frowned.
He thought that after waiting for five days, after the weird blue light dissipated, he could directly open the altar and take out the Water Mirror Chengtian Sword, but he didn't expect that there would be such a step, which made him not very satisfied in his heart.
"Why don't you try it?" Hu Yue stepped out of the way, and said with a smile.
The burly disciple's face sank, and he snorted heavily: "Then hurry up!"
It took about half an hour to draw the formation pattern on this altar, and during this time, the burly disciple urged every once in a while, looking impatient.
But Hu Yue didn't seem to be in a hurry at the moment, and when she finished depicting the formation pattern and stood up, the burly disciple stepped forward with an arrow, pushed Hu Yue aside, and came to the altar, looking left and right, looking up and down, I don't know if I can see the problem, after a while, I straightened up, looked at Hu Yue with a dissatisfied face, and said, "Okay, open it." ”
Hu Yue was obviously angry at the moment, but there were two people on the other side, and the realm was higher than her, so she couldn't turn her face, so she could only walk back to the altar, grab a handful of red powder from the storage bag, and sprinkle it towards the altar.
After the red powder was sprinkled out, the array on the altar suddenly began to squirm as if it had come to life.
It looks creepy, as if some kind of demon is about to come out of it.
"What's going on?" Pan Chang was stunned.
At this moment, the twisted formations on the altar, as if they had received some kind of suction, were all sucked into the altar at once, and the next moment, fine cracks began to appear on the surface of the altar.
"It's coming out!" the burly disciple roared, couldn't wait, took a step forward, and rushed to the front of the altar, his eyes unblinking, staring at the altar.
Click, click
The sound of shattering continued to be heard, and the surface of the altar began to fall with fragments, and the entire altar began to collapse from the top.
A moment later, the place of collapse was where the hilt of the sword was.
At this moment, the few people present all held their breath and stared at the altar tightly.
The hilt of the sword, which was shining brightly, appeared in front of everyone not long after.
"It's out!" the burly disciple screamed, and he couldn't wait, reaching out and grabbing the hilt of the sword.
At this moment, behind him, there was a sudden sound of a strong wind blowing.
Swish!
The burly disciple suddenly froze in place.
His eyes widened in disbelief and he looked down at his chest.
At this moment, a sword tip, dripping with blood, pierced out of his chest more than a foot long.
The pain and coldness, centered on his chest, spread all over his body.
This burly disciple suddenly felt that his breathing became difficult, and his whole body seemed to be gradually frozen, unable to move.
"Who ......" he opened his mouth and spat out a word, and in an instant, blood poured out of his mouth, making his white teeth scarlet.
The burly disciple turned his head and saw the object of his greatest suspicion, Hu Yue, standing beside him at this moment, with a look of surprise on his face.
Suddenly, the burly disciple's heart thumped, as if he understood something, his face suddenly turned pale, and a sound similar to ** came out of his throat: "It's you!"
This voice reveals complex emotions such as incomprehension, anger, and resentment.
"Yes, it's me, brother. Pan Chang was standing behind this burly disciple at the moment, holding the sword in both hands, the sword body was shining with bursts of edge, and half of the sword body had already submerged into the other party's body.
At this moment, Pan Chang was not afraid of the other party's counterattack at all, because of this sword, he had already prepared, and the moment the sword body entered the body, his aura had already blasted into the body of this burly disciple with his supernatural powers.
Even if the other party's realm is higher than his own and his strength is stronger than his own, at this moment, the internal organs, muscles, and blood in the other party's body are all frozen, and even if they are thawed, they will immediately rot and die.
In such a situation, how can the other party fight back?
On Pan Chang's face, there was no fear and caution at all, only ferocity and cruelty.
"You...... Why ......" The burly disciple, with blood gushing out of his mouth at this moment, asked questions that he couldn't understand.
When the blood poured out of his mouth, it was not hot, but like a smoothie, it slowly gushed out, revealing an astonishing coldness.
Obviously, his body has been almost completely frozen, and this kind of injury is impossible to treat.
"Why?" Pan Changha let out a long laugh, and at this time, his eyes were full of happiness, like a person who had been suppressed for a long time and finally found an outlet.
"You really don't know?" Pan Chang asked rhetorically, his tone full of mockery.
Hu Yue saw that this was not right at the moment, and turned around and wanted to escape, but Pan Chang's speed was much faster than her, five fingers and one finger, and suddenly, six or seven ice bars appeared out of thin air, roaring, and suddenly formed a cage, nailing her in the middle, unable to move.
"Be honest!!, or I'll kill you right away!" Pan Chang yelled at Hu Yue viciously.
If it weren't for the fact that the divine sword in the altar hadn't arrived yet, Pan Chang was worried that the situation would have changed, otherwise, he would have killed Hu Yue directly now.
Pan Chang...... Tell me...... Why ......" At this time, when this burly disciple spoke, his mouth was almost immobile, a layer of frost had condensed on his face, and his eyes had been completely frozen.
"Why? Of course, it is because of me Pan Chang that I am qualified to be called the person who has obtained the Water Mirror Chengtian Sword!" Pan Chang saw the overall situation in his hands at this moment, and couldn't help but be hearty, looking up and laughing, "Offering this divine sword, I, Pan Chang, are even qualified to be called the sect master's disciples! At that time, the entire Blowing Snow Sect, I, Pan Chang, will be above ten million people, just like you, what qualifications do you have to command me!
Speaking of this, Pan Chang's face suddenly showed a cruel smile: "Don't think I don't know what you think, this credit, you also want to get it, if I guess correctly, after getting the Water Mirror Chengtian Sword, you will also find an opportunity to kill me, and then go back alone to receive the reward of the sect." As a guy like you, I have long seen that you can't share such a big credit with me! As soon as that guy stepped on this altar before, he was crushed and killed, in fact, it was also premeditated by you, hehe, I have already seen this. If I hadn't struck first, the next person to die by accident would have been me!"
Pan Chang's eyes were full of mockery and ridicule, and Hu Yue looked stunned on the side.
Looking at her appearance, it seems that she didn't expect that the disciples of these sects would be so thoughtful, and they didn't expect that their hearts would be so vicious, and for the sake of merit, they would calculate together with the sect, not only calculate, but also kill!
When Pan Chang said these words at this moment, the burly disciple's body had completely turned into an ice sculpture.
This guy's face is clearly written with unwillingness and resentment.
Pan Chang snorted, pulled the long sword out of the opponent's body, as if he was worried that the other party would have any backhand, swish, slashed out the edge continuously, and dismantled this ice sculpture into eight pieces, then he completely put his mind at ease, pointed at Hu Yue, and his eyes were full of coldness: "You! Go and pull out the sword for me!"
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