Chapter 259: Wen Junxi's Suffering
"How so!"
Yan Wan'er was stunned, and she couldn't hide her eagerness in her eyes: "Brother Qingyun, hurry!"
Yan Qingyun's essence flashed, and before he could answer, he had already begun to pinch the mantra. But half a moment of effort, it was like the entire Broken Immortal Realm turned into a point of light the size of a fingernail, and it was included in the dantian.
After taking away the Broken Immortal Realm, Yan Wan'er suddenly found that she and Yan Qingyun were floating on the vast sea. When she looked at it again, it was the place where she found the island.
The two of them glanced at each other, then discerned the direction and hurriedly followed in the direction of the Holy Pavilion.
At this time, outside the Holy Pavilion, there was a calm and peaceful scene.
However, there are two heavens inside and outside the Holy Pavilion.
Wen Junxi's white face was already stained with red blood, and even his body was crimson. These are the blood of the high-level fierce beasts that have been killed.
At this time, his face was angry, his eyes were split, and he shouted loudly: "Fang Guohao, Wan'er and I think we treat you well, and you are also a member of the Holy Pavilion. Why do you do this persecution of your fellow disciples?"
"If you want to blame you, blame you!" Fang Guohao's body exuded a red and yellow aura, obviously the evil qi had penetrated into his bone marrow: "If you hadn't snatched Wan'er, how could it have become my obsession and become a demon?"
Fang Guohao's voice was cold and fluctuating, and his originally square and thin cheeks became a little distorted and a little demonic.
His crimson eyes revealed a look of memory: "I think I met her in Xianhai Town at the beginning. By the way, her name was Lin Ling at that time. In the moonlight, she was as holy as a flying fairy outside the sky... It turns out that she is indeed a fairy. However, why is she Yan Wan'er. It's not my Lin Ling!"
His emotions suddenly became excited, and he looked at the people of the Holy Pavilion who were trying their best to resist in the chaos, and smiled extremely fiercely: "Kill, kill! Hahaha! When you die, the Holy Pavilion is mine, and Wan'er is mine!"
Wen Junxi closed his lips tightly, not wanting to say more.
Talking to a madman is a pure waste of saliva!
His eyes looked at the surrounding scene clearly, and his bright pupils couldn't help but shrink sharply.
He never imagined that the demon beast diagram that Wan'er had brought to practice would suddenly change. Hundreds of demon beasts of all levels ran out of it with grinning teeth. Although I don't know the reason, Fang Guohao was able to command them, so it was obviously related to Fang Guohao.
"Ahh She was forced to flee in all directions, but she still couldn't escape the beast's claws. After a moment of hard work, a wolf tiger beast pierced its chest with a claw.
Killed instantly.
The number of demon beasts was six times more than that of the members of the Holy Pavilion, if it weren't for Wen Junxi's timely opening of several small formations and letting the members hide inside. I'm afraid this place is already full of blood and stumps.
However, these small formations were refined when he was learning to refine the formation, and they were not strong.
It was only an hour now, and there were already two small formations, which had been broken under the fierce bombardment of the fierce beasts. The remaining five small formations were also in jeopardy.
This is also something that Yan Wan'er and Wen Junxi didn't expect.
I thought that it would be enough to arrange a protective array around the Holy Pavilion to prevent Dong Xinran from bringing people to invade. Therefore, Yan Wan'er arranged all her arrays to the company, home, and the confidential places of Huaguo.
But he didn't expect Fang Guohao to use the Demon Beast Diagram to make such a big move inside the Holy Pavilion.
"Don't panic, you guys form a circle and block the second- and third-order demon beasts!I'll lure away the fourth-order and above!" Wen Junxi shouted loudly!
Even though he had been fighting for more than an hour, he had killed seventy or eighty second- and third-order and twenty fourth-order and above fierce beasts. However, there were still more than two hundred demon beasts, eyeing the seven or eight members of the Holy Pavilion who had fallen into despair.
"You can't protect yourself, and you still want to save them?"
Fang Guohao said with a strange aura and looked at the sharp-horned giant beast that had been hiding behind him: "Thorn Kui, this person will be handed over to you!"
"Roar!"
The nose of the Thorn Sunflower Behemoth snorted violently, and two fiery and domineering breaths erupted from its two lantern-sized nostrils, blasting the two Sacred Pavilion members directly away.
When it falls again, there is only the air coming out, and there is no air coming in.
Seeing this, the remaining few people outside the formation couldn't help screaming again and again.
Wen Junxi's eyes flashed, and he flew up directly, blocking in front of the giant beast of thorn sunflowers, and shouted: "Evil obstacles!
The Thorn Sunflower Behemoth is ten zhang high, and its cultivation is twelfth-order, which is comparable to Wen Junxi in terms of cultivation alone. But the body is huge, and the skin on the whole body is like natural armor. The barbs on his body are extremely strong.
Wen Junxi stood in front of it, as small as a big ant.
The giant beast looked at him with disdain, and suddenly slapped his giant palm, wanting to slap him into meat scraps. Wen Junxi's heart froze, and he quickly dodged away, jumping onto its back with a vertical leap. Without thinking about it, the tips of his fingers condensed a sharp blade and poked straight into its neck.
However, it only left a faint mark on its neck.
The giant beast was in pain and began to shake its body frantically, trying to throw Wen Junxi off.
Wen Junxi was anxious if he couldn't restrain this giant beast in time. Then all the members of the Holy Pavilion will soon be killed! Even if these demon beasts can't escape because of the relationship between the outer arrays of the Holy Pavilion, such casualties are still heavy!
From time to time, there were miserable screams in his ears, and Wen Junxi's heart ached. In an instant, the momentum on his body swelled, and he desperately used the spiritual power of his whole body on the blade in his hand.
The blade shone with dazzling brilliance, sharp as a ray.
"Die!"
Wen Junxi shouted loudly and stabbed at the Thorn Kui Giant Beast!
The Thorn Sunflower Behemoth sensed the danger and fled as fast as lightning while frantically frantically throwing Wen Junxi.
"Roar!"
The roar stopped abruptly halfway through. At the same time, Wen Junxi was thrown into the air like a piece of ammunition that rushed out of the artillery.
"Phew"!
With a deafening sound, the huge body of the giant beast fell like a mountain. At the same time, dozens of demon beasts that were not in a hurry to dodge were crushed to death. Even the two almost vulnerable formations on the side were also shattered by the aura of its fall.
"Ahh
Seeing that the life-saving formation was forced, several girls screamed.
Yan Jinhao jumped out in time and said loudly: "Don't panic, don't panic! The most powerful one has been killed by the deputy pavilion master." As long as we work together, we will be able to resist the past!"
Wen Junxi only felt that there was a powerful force, throwing him into the air, he tried his best to stabilize himself in mid-air, but after being thrown out of nearly a hundred meters, he was blocked back by the formation of the Holy Pavilion.
There was a dull pain in his chest, and a bloody breath welled up in his mouth. His whole body was depleted, and only the last trace of spiritual power remained.
At this moment, the last small formation he had arranged was also broken!