Chapter Eighty-Nine: Sudden Death
Don't think about it, keep yourself in vain, stay regretful, and say a grudge in this world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Soon, with Zhu Qiyun's help, the remaining Yueqing disciples were naturally solved quickly. Zhu Qiyun looked very happy, turned around and just wanted to thank Ye Yi. But a sword shadow was under their pupils, slashing through the throat of the Yan Tiger. He struggled, trying to let out a final roar, but still fell to the ground with a bang.
Ye Yi looked sideways, a little apology suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "I'm sorry, brothers and sisters, goodbye." "After saying this, before the three of them could say more, they were in the wrong shape, and the speed was jaw-dropping." Let's go. Still weak, Zhu Nan's ears suddenly appeared this sentence, in a daze, he was carried to his back, dizzy and heavy, but it was reassuring, and he resisted weakly for a while, and he gave up, too lazy to open his eyes.
"Hum" shook gently in his ears, but he fell to the ground in a flash. Reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at the people around him in confusion, and after a while, he said with a wry smile: "Ye Yi, you bastard, just throw me out!" He pouted, but he was still helpless, and he didn't have much anger in his heart, patted the dust on his body, and slowly stood behind the crowd.
However, everyone didn't pay attention to her, after all, Tadou was here, and a person was teleported out, how could everyone have such idle time. At this time, the attention is only paid to two places, and these two places are only three layers apart!
Yi Yizhi glanced at the crowd on both sides, and after thinking about it, he rarely showed a smile, muttered a wry smile, and then refocused his gaze on the shadow wall, with a little approval in his expression.
An empty place, this is the feeling of Ye Yi stepping into this layer. "Eighteen." Indeed, as the group of people said, there are basically disciples of the Yueqing Sect on every layer, but after suffering so many secret losses, the people of Yingluo Academy are also on guard, and with Ye Yi's help, it has become much smoother. However, no battle will be a complete victory, and the counterattack of the Yueqing Gate, even if Yingluo is prepared, will inevitably be damaged.
Ye Yi didn't expect that Lu Xudan would have such strength, and the three-attribute Yuan Force talent was only average, but why was he accepted as a personal disciple by the teacher of the academy, and now it was the realm of the eighth layer of forging body, which was no worse than Ye Yi. But I can only think about it in my heart, and I am not embarrassed to ask, although Lu Xudan is also a friend of his, but this kind of thing is related to himself, so it is better not to ask. Otherwise, there is too much to know.
This crowd, when someone goes out, someone will come in, fight and kill, increase and decrease, and in the end, it has also experienced several battles, and this number of people, in the end, there are only six people left.
For participating in this kind of organized action, Ye Yi could not completely cooperate with them, so he wisely and willfully chose to curl up in the rear. Generally speaking, thick-skinned people live longer, and obviously Ye Yi is this. Suddenly I felt a little stunned, tortuous, nowhere to be found, there are always some old people, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss it very much, but unfortunately I don't know what he feels in his heart.
Ye Yi shook his head and sighed, with Gu Yue's strength, he should have reached a much faster time than himself, why bother with such an unnecessary heart, besides...... "Forget it." "When you have set your mind, you are looking ahead again.
This eighteen-story Ye Yi also felt strange, it was different from the terrain in front of him, it was winding and complicated, but he didn't even see a layer-guarding beast when he walked in. Not only him, but the rest of the people were strange, but the silence told them of the danger that lay deep.
Moving slowly, Ye Yi walked behind everyone, looking around from time to time: "This silence is a bit too much." Being so quiet can only prove one, I'm afraid the beasts here have .....
"Poof!" Suddenly, a serpent-like blade, baring its fangs, roamed in the dark shadows, and without warning, stabbed into the chest of a disciple. "What?" I didn't even have time to use the defensive martial arts, the speed of this kind of attack was fast and accurate, and the strength was so great that it was almost instantaneous, and the white light flashed.
"Bang!" Outside the tower gate, under the gaze of all the people, a body slammed into the ground, and blood oozed from this body. "Dead!" This is a corpse, it has lost its vitality, not only the students of Yingluo Academy, but even the three of Yi Yi are also surprised.
"Finally, is anyone still dead?" Yi Yizhi's expression was slightly cold, but he quickly regained his composure, and the measures he gave them might lose their effectiveness in the face of sudden threats, leaving only the cold body he was now. This month, Qingmen is menacing, perhaps from the beginning, it was a little naïve.
"Alert!" The person who walked before Ye Yi was the leader of everyone, and the cultivation of the ninth layer of the forging body was indeed quite extraordinary. Hearing his warning, everyone reacted, and in just a moment, some companions were eliminated, and I am afraid that the enemy is not simple. "Isn't it simple?" Ye Yi was the first to react, and he was already cautious, so he immediately ran to the farthest side from that disciple the moment it happened.
Under this shadow, facing everyone's eyes, a figure slowly walked out, this person was dressed in a black robe, but his face was extremely white, and his cold eyes revealed silence, but this man looked inexplicably frightened. "You're here at Yingluo Academy, are you so a little bit of a person?"
This majesty, everyone clearly felt, forging ten layers!" Ten layers of forging body! Unexpectedly, isn't this looking for death? Ye Yi slowly took a few steps back, the person in front of him was ruthless and decisive, but it was not an ordinary ten-layer forging body, although he was also a eight-layer forging body and a nine-layer realm, but he was not sure.
Ying Luozhong looked at the black-robed man in front of him and said with a smile: "What, are you the only one left in the Yueqing Gate?" The man shook his head lightly and said calmly: "No, when it is almost settled, I will naturally go up and win the first place." "It's just you, even if you're a tenth-level forging body, it won't help."
The first shot is strong, several people's eyes are slightly staggered, step up, things are like this, it is unavoidable, although the opposite side is ten layers of condensation, but the number of people on their side is superior, and there are treasures to shelter, and there will be no worries about life, why be afraid? The crowd gathered around, but two of them remained motionless. Lu Xudan glanced at Ye Yi behind him, and a trace of doubt flashed between his expressions, but he looked at the front again, hesitated, and walked forward.
"What's the matter with this kid?" In surprise, he looked at Ye Yi who was standing behind. When the others heard this, they also looked at it, but immediately there was disdain and ridicule on their faces: "Cowardly as a mouse, we don't need this kind of person, we can do it." ”
The man in black was also motionless, quietly looking at Yingluo and the others, his expression did not change at all. Slowly stroking the tip of the blood-stained spear, the cold touch, and shot backwards in the eyes of the four people. Invariably frightened, this blood, what's going on, did it hurt that person, didn't it teleport out? Isn't it the speed of his shot?
"Lives are hurting!" Ye Yi was really shocked. "Bang!" The Yuan Force in this tower suddenly became violent, his breath was disordered, and he was tearing. A violent outpouring came from him. The terrifying aura was felt even by Ye Yi in the distance. This is the breath of a forging disciple, oh my God, why is it so terrifying, how many people has he killed! Ye Yi shook his sweaty palm and looked at it intently.
A touch of pitch-black blood flashed with a little bit of blood, dazzling the corners of people's eyes, the spear shot out, grabbed the handle of the gun with his wrist, and pumped it in the air, a huge force came, and he jerked it violently, and it was actually a person who was suddenly pumped away, vomiting blood and flying. "Wow!" Lu Xudan's expression was solemn, and he actually retreated. The remaining two were startled and also retreated.
"Damn, this guy has so much strength." Although everyone is a martial artist cultivating Yuan Force, this person's strength is really extraordinary! Suddenly, a little cold light returned, and the wrist gathered again, and even the barrel of the gun was shaken! Like a dragon, it is so fast, with a fiery red light, straight into the chest. "Poof!"