Chapter 385: Invalid?
Burst! Burst!
With two soft sounds, the storage rings in the hands of the two were crushed to pieces, and the various spiritual treasures collected in them were exposed and scattered all over the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It was expected that a cloud of light would envelop them, and in this moment they would be invincible, unable to attack others, and equally protected.
After that, there will be elders and deacons from outside sects who sense the location and take action to lure them out.
That's how everything should be.
However, the expected protections did not materialize.
Xuan Jing's flying sword inspired the sword to sweep across the necks of the two, and the laughter of the two came to an abrupt end, and the head on the neck flew far away from the body, rolling down on the river beach, and the round eyes were full of disbelief expressions.
They don't believe they will die here.
The speed of the flying sword was so fast that the head had already fallen to the ground, and the broken neck veins began to spew out a large blood mist upward, and a strong smell of blood filled the entire river beach.
Smack!
Smack!
The two corpses, which had lost all their blood and sperm, fell straight down in a pool of blood.
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground was like two screams from hell, which woke everyone present.
Wu Jie looked at Xuan Jing in shock, and his whole body trembled violently involuntarily.
If it was only anger before, this moment is a real fear.
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They. How could it be dead?
Why aren't storage rings protecting them?
Why didn't the sect elders come to the rescue?
Everyone is thinking about this.
In this process of snatching the Seven Star Begonias, both the disciples of the Divine Star Sect and the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect maintained restraint towards each other to a certain extent.
Because everyone knows that this is just an inner disciple trial, and every disciple in the trial is protected by the sect, and the storage ring with him is the ultimate means of protection.
If you want to kill, you must succeed before the other party crushes the storage ring, and who can guarantee that you will succeed?
No one can guarantee it, so everyone will not do things absolutely and there will always be a little leeway.
Be a man and leave a line, I want to see you in the future.
You can plunder, you can force people to admit defeat, and at the moment when every disciple loses and crushes the storage ring, you can get all the treasures that the person has harvested, but this disciple is protected, you can't hurt him, and you can't hurt him.
That's how storage rings were defined when they were refined.
Everybody thinks so.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone on the river beach realized that the original storage ring was ineffective!
It's out of effect!
It can't protect itself anymore!
Everyone's hole cards were suddenly drawn, and the shock in my heart can be imagined.
If you die here, you really die.
It's like the two stiffening corpses on the riverbank.
Brush!
Xuan Jing's eyes were cold, and with a finger of the flying sword in his hand, he instantly killed Wu Jie.
Burst!
In just the blink of an eye, Wu Jie's head flew out.
He was already seriously injured and couldn't escape, so he was naturally killed as easily as a target.
"What are you going to do? Extinguish the mouth? Zheng Hong shouted loudly, his cold hair rose all over his body, and he escaped dozens of feet in an instant, holding the Star Moon Blade, full of vigilance.
When he said this, his eyes glanced at Ye Lingtian, and the subconscious meaning was that I was not the only one who wanted to kill his mouth.
This is already Wei Wei saving Zhao at a critical juncture, and he knows that the only person who can save himself is the person from Xuanyuan Sect, and that young man is it!
Xuan Jing's gaze approached Zheng Hong coldly, and there was bright red blood on the body of the flying sword suspended by his fingertips.
Ye Lingtian frowned slightly, and said, "Brother Xuan Jing, things haven't come to that point yet, let's sit down and think about why the storage ring will fail." ”
Xuan Jing stopped and turned to look at Ye Lingtian, his eyes slightly cold.
At this moment, he did have the intention of killing people, and he had already carried it out.
Since the disciples of the Shenxing Sect want to kill their junior sisters, it is reasonable to take revenge on themselves.
But the people of Xuanyuan Sect are not so easy to fool, especially the young man in front of him, although he is smiling and harmless, but Xuan Jing has a hunch that he is definitely not his opponent.
Zheng Hong looked at the change on Xuan Jing's face, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he had made the right bet, Xuan Jing was really jealous, and he didn't dare to do it at will.
Xuan Jing slowly retreated, widening the distance between her and Ye Lingtian, and retreated to Mu Yanrong and Senior Sister Min with vigilance.
Senior Sister Min is still in a coma, her injuries are very serious, Mu Yanrong has been taking care of her, even if she was frightened by the previous death, she still held Senior Sister Min's arm.
Senior Sister Min's injury was injured to protect her, and Mu Yanrong felt that it was necessary to protect her, even if she died, she would die in front of Senior Sister Min.
Seeing Senior Brother Xuan Jing retreating, Mu Yanrong gently tugged at his sleeve, which slightly revealed the girl's timidity and fear.
Seeing this, Zheng Hong distanced himself again.
The three parties are now distributed in a triangle, each on guard.
Without the protection of storage rings, trust between people becomes fragile, and no one dares to give their lives to the other.
The jungle by the river was quiet, and at this time it suddenly seemed a little gloomy, as if there was a hidden danger of devouring people.
Ye Lingtian shook his head, walked to the place where the two disciples of the Divine Star Sect died, searched for a few pieces of storage ring after crushing the residue, and examined them carefully.
After a while, he came to the dead Wu Jie again, took off his storage ring, and crushed it in front of him, and many spiritual grasses and treasures collected in it were scattered all over the ground with a bang.
Ye Lingtian's divine soul sensed carefully, but there was no abnormality.
Crush it and it's really broken.
Nothing happened.
"It seems to be true." Ye Lingtian got up and glanced at Xuan Jing and Zheng Hong from a distance.
The river flows slowly, and the aquatic plants at the bottom float and sway.
Everyone's heart is heavy.
"Who knows what the hell is going on? Why do storage rings fail? Xuan Jing's eyes swept around, as if he was asking a question, and as if he was talking to himself.
He glanced at Senior Sister Min's injury, the blood from the shoulder wound was still flowing out, if it couldn't effectively stop the bleeding, he was afraid that it would really be life-threatening.
The main thing is that the wound seems to be above the shoulder, but in fact, the real wound is not visible in the body.
Her injuries were very serious, and Xuan Jing had only suppressed them a little with a pill before, wanting to wait for her to wake up and get her permission before crushing the storage ring and sending her out.
Now it seems that he can't get out.
Xuan Jing asked, no one knew the answer.
Mu Yanrong suddenly cried, "What if I can't go out?" Are we going to die here? What about Senior Sister Min's injury? She's going to die, she's going to die. Senior Brother Xuan Jing, I want to go home, I want to go home."
Ye Lingtian frowned, the tens of thousands of disciples who entered the Tian Yuan Ruins were the hopes of the major sects, and the sect elders would definitely not watch them die at will.
No matter how brutal the battles in the ruins, or the intrigue and design, at the last minute, the loser will always be able to crush the storage ring and leave the ruins.
And now, the storage ring is dead.
The greatest guarantee given to all the disciples actually failed.
What kind of catastrophe will greet all the disciples?
No one dared to imagine.