Chapter 142: How Do I Know?

The one who was most frightened was the spirit master who fell to the ground, and he hurriedly stood up again: "I can keep up!" ”

But everyone can actually see that he is also very tired, his body is a little shaky, and the breath of the person on his back is weak, I am afraid that he may lose his breath at any time.

If this continues, he may not be able to hold out for long.

But no one persuaded him, this choice was helpless.

It's better to say that everyone has a sense of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox, because no one can say whether they will be the next to fall.

As time went on, they didn't even dare to expect someone to come to their rescue.

However, just as they stepped into a swamp, Wu Shouyuan suddenly stopped, and said in a cold voice: "When did you also learn to hide and hide?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look around, but except for the dense trees and grasses, they didn't see anyone else.

Zhang Fengxuan and Yan Ziming also glanced at each other with indescribable expectations, and the people who can be worthy of Wu Shouyuan's opening must not be weak.

And just when everyone was blindly searching with their eyes, a white figure appeared out of thin air on a branch in front of them, with a slender figure, and a cold face without superfluous expressions, but still had a reassuring illusion.

Senior Brother Chongyuan!

Zhang Fengxuan and the others were surprised and delighted, they never expected such a reliable one.

The other Shui Yun protΓ©gΓ©s were also happy, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

Among the various sects, there are always some outstanding ones who attract everyone's attention, and Ming Chongyuan and Wu Shouyuan are obviously the same, and no one will not recognize them at any time, so that they are also very clear about the relationship between the two!

Even if there were no hostages in the hands of the falling sky, it would be impossible for the two to live in peace.

"Brother Feng Xuan!"

Yan Ziming's face changed greatly, looking at Zhang Fengxuan, who suddenly appeared in Wu Shouyuan's hands, his neck was restrained, and his face turned red in an instant.

"If you still want to save them, throw the spirit bag over." Wu Shouyuan raised the corner of his eye, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

The other Shui Yun disciples were immediately surrounded by those who fell into the sky.

"Wu Shouyuan, it's too unfair for you to compete like this!" Someone said angrily.

"Fair?" As if hearing something funny, Wu Shouyuan sneered: "Ming Chongyuan, do you want to abandon this junior brother!" ”

Saying that, he added another amount of strength in his hand, even if Zhang Fengxuan could endure the suffocation, such a force was about to break his neck bone.

Brother Feng Xuan......

Yan Ziming thought he was going to cry, but found that he couldn't even pronounce a single sound at this time.

The situation is all in the hands of Wu Shouyuan, and with them as hostages, even Senior Brother Chongyuan will be implicated.

First Senior Sister Changyan, and then Senior Brother Chongyuan, the powerlessness buried in physical strength surged out again, Yan Ziming was stunned to watch Brother Feng Xuan's futile struggle, and watched Ming Chongyuan untie his spirit bag, the other fellow disciples and spirit masters were trapped by the enemy, and they didn't even have the strength to resist at all, looking at the senior brothers who were blocking him, the back was so familiar.

Why is he always hiding behind people, always the object of protection, always a weak person, he can't do anything but cause trouble to people, and no one needs to count on his protection.

Even though the noisy things in his body were about to drown him, he was still cowardly at this time and only thought of Brother Jing Yan, he thought what would happen if Brother Jing Yan was here, if it was him, there would definitely be a way, as long as Brother Jing Yan was here, maybe Zhang Fengxuan would be saved, and Senior Brother Chongyuan would not be dragged down......

The whole world seemed to turn into slow motion in an instant, Yan Ziming could clearly see the veins of blood on the back of Wu Shouyuan's pale hand, he could clearly see the fear hidden in Brother Feng Xuan's eyes, and he could clearly see the reflection in Senior Brother Chongyuan's eyes, and a trace of surprise and surprise.

Yan Ziming felt that he was too unproductive, he actually saw Brother Jing Yan in that reflection, instead of relying on his own ability to do something.

However, the exclamations around him woke him up in an instant, Yan Ziming's eyes flickered, and when the hustle and bustle filled his brain again, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and muttered in disbelief: "Brother Jingyan......"

Xiao Yu felt that his mood at the moment was really indescribable, but he still reflexively slashed the dagger in his hand towards Wu Shouyuan, and in the moment he was stunned, he dragged out Zhang Fengxuan, who was about to faint.

One moment ago, he was obviously hiding from an advanced angry demon beast in a cave, and he was struggling to find a way, but the next moment he saw Wu Shouyuan and Zhang Fengxuan, who was about to be killed.

It wasn't until he retreated with Zhang Fengxuan that he noticed the situation around him in hindsight.

His appearance surprised everyone, even Wu Shouyuan was stunned for a rare moment, and with this little delay, Zhang Fengxuan was rescued by Xiao Yu, and Ming Chongyuan also rushed forward!

The situation changed instantly, Wu Shouyuan was checked and balanced, and the spirit masters were suddenly not afraid of other disciples who had fallen into the sky.

Zhang Fengxuan coughed violently, tears were left on his face, Yan Ziming hurriedly ran over, looking at Xiao Yu and still a little unable to come back to his senses: "Brother Jingyan, you, you ......"

He didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and the other Shui Yun disciples said for him: "How did you appear?" ”

If it was a psionic scroll, why didn't they sense spiritual power fluctuations?

Xiao Yu also looked puzzled: "How do I know." ”

"Let's go back and run now!" Someone whispered.

Everyone was busy resisting the attack of the Fallen Heaven disciple while running to the other side.

But the place where they were located was a swamp, and it was very difficult for people to settle down when they were in a mess, and everyone almost fell into it several times, and the corners and sleeves of their clothes were already splashed with mud.

"What did you do?" Wu Shouyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ming Chongyuan suspiciously: "It's not a spiritual skill scroll, it's not a general spiritual skill, you have awakened a dual talent skill!" ”

But no matter how he asked, Ming Chongyuan kept his mouth shut.

Wu Shouyuan's face was full of anger: "But no matter what the reason is, none of them want to escape today!" ”

"Wu Shouyuan." Ming Chongyuan glanced at him and said, "You won't win." ”

As if to confirm his words, a strengthened feather arrow suddenly shot out from the depths of the woods, and many of the disciples who fell into the sky were caught off guard, and then all kinds of spiritual skill scrolls were also smashed over flexibly, pushing the disciples into the swamp one by one, and also buying time for others to escape.

Wu Shouyuan watched coldly, but his attention was always on Ming Chongyuan, and he said meaninglessly: "Do you think they will be spared if they escape?" (To be continued.) )