595.Chapter 595 Chapter 608 The conspiracy succeeded
The three Scattered Immortals fought around the fragment of the giant tower with tiny dust attached to it.
You have to find a way to defeat the two opponents, always prevent them from preemptively pocketing the tiny attachment particles on the shards, and at the same time, beware of the scattered cultivation of the surrounding onlookers.
Although the three scattered immortals' subordinates once again surrounded the battlefield in full force, they could not do it without leakage. A group of scattered cultivators who are eyeing each other are all keeping an eye on the changes in the field, as long as there is an opportunity, there will definitely be people who will fight to the death at the cost of their lives.
I saw that the three scattered immortals sometimes attacked the other person together, and sometimes fought separately. Even if the two people choose to unite, they must always be on guard against the sneak attack of their companions.
In this way, the battle between the three scattered immortals became extremely dramatic.
Because no one will be desperate, this battle is bound to be a protracted battle, and in the end, I am afraid that it will be compared to personal patience rather than cultivation.
I have to say that the one who personally directed this battle between the scattered immortals, who had intercepted Yan Jing once, was the last of the seven people who insisted on chasing the fragments of the giant tower.
With a bead-like magic weapon with his own hands, he successfully hit the front side of the fragment, and guided the fragment to turn one hundred and eighty degrees with just the right amount of force that had been calculated long ago, so it is not difficult to guess the depth of this person's scheming.
Judging from his cultivation, he is no more than the seventh layer in the late stage of the Venerable Realm, with a quiet appearance and fair skin, and he is less than forty years old, a little early in his thirties.
At this time, he did not join the other few of the remaining seven people, but hid alone in an unnoticeable corner, with his hands behind his back, his eyes constantly aimed at the onlookers, as if he had no interest in the fight in the field.
A group of scattered cultivators who wanted to stay and try their luck, and the battle of the three scattered immortals was by no means a result that could be reached in a while, so some people simply sat cross-legged in the void, and actually closed their eyes and recuperated.
As if there was a domino effect, except for the three scattered immortals' subordinates, who were still standing on the periphery of the battlefield to prevent the small movements of the scattered cultivators, almost all the scattered cultivators sat down. The battle of the three scattered immortals in the middle has left and turned into a play that is being staged.
The initiator of the repertoire also imitated the scattered cultivators sitting cross-legged, still not paying attention to the lively performance on the battlefield in the center.
After all, the three scattered immortals have cultivated profoundly, and even if they don't do their best, the momentum of their fighting is quite spectacular. From time to time, there was an explosion of real qi colliding, and it was accompanied by brilliant light and scattered in all directions. It is as dazzling as a fireflower set off in an empty space.
It's just that whether it is the scattered immortals in the fight, or the monks of the Xiaju period who first prevent the scattered cultivators from making small movements, or the meditation group scattered cultivators, they all seem to have neglected one thing.
Where did the bead-like magic weapon that the monk used to change the direction of the giant tower fragments fly?
Of course, the initiator was not negligent. The reason why he hid in an inconspicuous corner was because he didn't want to let himself think of the bead-like magic weapon he had just thrown.
Time was slipping away, and when it was confirmed that everyone's attention was on the three scattered immortals who were fighting in the field, the monk who started the battle knew that his chance had come.
"Bang, bang——!"
Two sounds in succession, even more than the sound of the three scattered immortals fighting, suddenly sounded far away from the battlefield.
This sudden sound naturally attracted everyone's attention, and even the three scattered immortals in the fight also took the opportunity to stop and look towards the place where the sound sounded together.
After seeing a brilliant flash, suddenly an entrance and exit of a space-time tunnel appeared in the void space.
Is it an exit or an entrance?
Is someone wanting to leave, or is someone coming?
Almost everyone on the scene was thinking about these two questions.
Ding——!
In the quiet scene, a pleasant and familiar voice suddenly sounded.
It's just that the reaction of this voice to everyone's ears is completely different.
Sanxiu is still a heartbeat, but after the dinging sound enters his ears, he feels that his opportunity has increased, and his heart can't help but be excited.
The three scattered immortals, especially the one who had chased after him at the beginning, this pleasant voice made him thunder again.
Seeing that the fragments of the giant tower that were controlled by the three people within the controllable range suddenly turned over, as if they were attracted by a huge gravity, they fell vertically rapidly.
Almost without hesitation, they chased down, and the other two scattered immortals naturally did not dare to slack off, followed by the three of them's subordinates, and then the onlookers scattered cultivators.
In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left in the lively scene just now.
Yes, it was the initiator, one of the seven people who had intercepted Yan Jing once by hitting the fragments of the giant tower with a bead-like magic weapon to change its direction.
However, instead of staying at the scene, he got up and flew away quickly in another horizontal direction.
After just a few breaths, there was a huge roar of three scattered immortals behind him. But it was too late, and it was impossible to catch up with the monk who stayed at the end and chose a different direction.
Because at the very beginning of the man's flight, the entrance to a space-time tunnel appeared again, and the monk plunged into it without hesitation. When the three scattered immortals chased closer, they could only turn around in the space-time tunnel, leaving them with a contemptuous smile, and the entrance of the space-time tunnel that disappeared immediately.
The three scattered immortals were by no means resigned, and immediately brought their subordinates to surround all the scattered cultivators present.
They had somewhat guessed that the first seven people to chase after the fragments of the giant tower should be a group, so as long as they were caught, they could not track down the whereabouts of the people who had fled just now.
Of the seven, one was killed and one was wounded, one escaped, and four others were intact.
It was easy to be recognized by the three scattered immortals from the crowd.
It was only after asking that I learned that the seven people just met in the void space, temporarily decided to cooperate in treasure hunting, or do some robbery, and did not even leave their names with each other, so how do they know the origin of the escapees?
Worried that the five people would lie, the three scattered immortals tried their best to get useful information from them, and in the end, even if they were unwilling, they could only give up.
The three scattered immortals, even if they killed all five of them, except for adding a few enemies to themselves and the sect in vain, there was nothing abnormal at all. At most, it's just a breath of evil breath in the chest in front of you, is it worth it?
Of course it's not worth it, they are all old foxes who have cultivated for countless years, how could they make such a low-level mistake.
If you can kill everyone present, except for your own family, it's okay to vent your anger, but can you do it?