Chapter Seventy-Five: Something Wrong
Wang Qingyun was a little impatient, and the overall battle situation was that Taiyi's side lost one more game, which made him mind a little.
Ye Yong next to him looked at the face of the senior brother, and glanced behind him again, there are not many disciples who have not yet left the field, except for him and the senior brother, the rest are mediocre, so he flicked his sleeves and fell into the field.
Wang Qingyun nodded, being able to stand beside him proves that this Ye Yong's strength is okay, even if it is not as good as Sun Tong and Li Xing, it is much stronger than Ye Ming who died in Zhongxiang Mountain.
Ye Yong glared at Li Chunshui hatefully.
Li Chunshui's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, thinking that if you really want to fight with the master, you might as well say it loudly, and the master will fulfill you!
But Ye Yong knew that he was not the opponent of this fang, so he still decided to hand over this hard bone to the senior brother to gnaw.
It is not clear whether Li Chunshui's bones are hard or not, but Ye Yong is a real soft bone, although he has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, but because he was on the stage at this time, he didn't dare to provoke too much, so he immediately looked away.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to Li Chunshui's expression, he was a little excited, and finally there was a guy worthy of his own shot.
If Li Chunshui didn't come, Wang Qingyun would naturally be on top of him. But since Senior Brother Li is here, Wang Qingyun still left it to him.
Lin Feng was not afraid of Wang Qingyun, but if he said that he would win the battle, he felt that it would be half a catty, after all, that thing was a genius disciple at the same time as Senior Sister Kong, and his realm would definitely be more complete than himself.
"Sonorous" twice, the two guns behind him were pulled out and merged into one place, and Lin Feng fell on the stage.
The disciples who had been seriously injured in the previous battle meditated on the flat area behind to heal their wounds, and the others looked down in anticipation.
Zhu Chaosheng rarely showed a smile, this time he should be able to cut off a person.
Facing Lin Feng, Ye Yong's face was solemn, he knew that before Li Chunshui's rise, this person was the senior brother of the Broken Overseas Sect, with outstanding strength, and he was the best at breaking the law with his strength.
He heard that when the five sects were fighting before, Senior Brother Li Xing was defeated by Lin Feng's heavy spear and almost died.
Thoughts flickered, and red flashes flashed on the fingertips.
When Lin Feng had just fallen, Ye Yong stretched out his hand and threw out a fireball.
Lin Feng smiled and split the fireball with one shot, and the powerful force made the fireball have no chance to burst at all, and then rushed forward with the gun.
Ye Yong changed his position not far away, and the magic trick in his hand continued, and the bursting fireball roared away immediately after the fire chain technique.
In the meantime, he used a little caution, and the fireball the size of a human head exploded the moment it came into contact with Lin Feng's spear head.
This blow Lin Feng used the method of heavy thrusting, and the body that rushed forward just hit the aftermath of the explosion.
Although the lethality caused by the early burst of the fireball was extremely limited, Ye Yong never thought of relying on this fireball to severely damage the opponent.
"Hit!" Ye Yong was pleasantly surprised, stopped moving, and pinched again.
The disciples of the Broken Sea Sect above were a little nervous, Li Chunshui felt that this should not be difficult for Lin Feng, he had fought with Lin Feng a lot of times, and he had a bottom in his heart.
Lin Feng really didn't expect that this person was insidious.
The moment a shot pierced the air, the flames shrouded in.
Through the weak spot of the firelight, he saw the chain of fiery serpents winding behind him.
This situation may be a little dangerous for others, it is just a little troublesome for him, I am afraid that this time I will be discouraged, but fortunately, Senior Sister Kong Yue is not here.
Lin Feng simply rushed straight into the fireworks without slowing down, the qi and blood in his body were surging like a river, the Chongjun Heart Method was rapidly circulating, and the marksmanship was changed to stabbing to splitting.
The whirring wind sounded, and the fireworks suddenly escaped to both sides, which was the effect of the powerful spear momentum of the innate divine power and the aggravation of Jun's marksmanship.
Lin Feng jumped out of it, his feet spun off the ground, and he raised his gun to split again, and the flying fire snake broke into two with a "poof".
He dashed through in an instant, raising his gun to shatter another hastily flying fireball, and the scattered fireworks behind him made him look unstoppable.
The above juniors and disciples are excited, and the little monks of Lianhua Temple are just like that.
Ye Yong's heart was frightened, and his fingers trembled slightly, and the technique was unsustainable.
There was an exclamation from the Taiyi disciple above, Ye Yong's eyes widened angrily, and his chest was pierced by a spear in panic.
The picture freezes, Lin Feng is indeed gray-headed, the hair on his forehead is scattered and burnt, and the expression on his smoky face is not visible.
"Stop!" the thick-eyed Taiyi Zhuji disciple shouted angrily, and a blue light lit up on his fingertips.
But what's the point of shouting to stop at this time? With the strength of Chongjun's marksmanship, Ye Yong still has a reason to live.
Liu Xuanxin frowned, Wang Qingyun's expression was as cold as ice, and he took a step forward.
The ancient scenery on the opposite side is no longer fugue, staring at Liu Xuanxin, and there is a clash of qi and machine in the sky.
Zhu Chaosheng's knife had already appeared in his hand, and he sneered and said, "What? Want to break the rules? Then I'm very happy!"
The thick-eyebrow disciple's lips opened and closed, and finally did not speak.
Often floating in the rivers and lakes, how can you not be stabbed? Who does not understand the people here?
Lin Feng pulled the gun back, just as fast and accurate as when he stabbed it.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to stare at the thick-eyebrow disciple above with a dark face, thinking to who to scare!
Ye Yong collapsed to the ground, and new blood was added to the dilapidated stone platform.
But at this time, he didn't go to see Lin Feng, and before he died, he finally got angry, staring at Li Chunshui, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was resentful.
With his death, the Ye family is completely gone.
"Li Chunshui! You can't ...... I'm ...... Waiting for you......"
The words are over, and the people are finished.
Everyone looked at Li Chunshui.
Lin Feng scratched his head and couldn't figure out the situation, looking innocent: "He won't recognize the wrong person, right? No, he obviously looked at you when he spoke......
Li Chunshui was dumbfounded, incredible.
"There's something wrong with you, it's not me who killed you!"
It was close to noon, and the wind had gradually subsided as the temperature rose in the mountains, and the sea-like forest no longer rustled, as if the wildebeest were leisurely foraging for food, sensing the presence of predators.
More than ten miles away, if someone is flying at a low altitude, you can vaguely see a herd of beasts marching through the gap in the forest.
Black-scaled leopard, iron-maned hog, carrion wolf...... Dozens of heads were scattered, and the speed was not very fast, but the movement caused was extremely small.
If animals can be so orderly, someone must exert control.
A few figures floated above the herd, which of course could also be said to be beast shadows.
Although the disciples of the Demon Transformation Sect are still in human form after the operation of the demon power, they can no longer be counted as human beings in appearance.
Their faces were mottled with patterns, their shoulders were broad, their left arms were strong with sharp claws, and their right arms, from the elbow down, turned into a golden blade, the same as the fangs of the Sword Tiger Demon.
I don't know how the ancestor of the Demon Transformation Gate came up with a whimsical idea to combine the exercises of the demons of the other world with the bloodline of the demon beasts, creating these things that are not human or demon.
Human beings can't directly practice the exercises of demons, but they covet the power of demons, so that's the only way.
A voice sounded: "Senior Brother Mao, do we need to speed up a bit?" Some demon beasts below have been controlled early, I'm afraid they won't last long. ”
Senior Brother Mao, who couldn't see his original appearance, looked up in the direction of a certain valley, and the corners of his mouth were even more hideous, and he shook his head.
If they had advanced at full speed, they would have reached their destination in less than two quarters of an hour, and according to past experience, the battle over there would have not been over at that time, and the timing was not right, and it would be difficult to expand the results of the battle.
The two parties have not yet separated, and maybe they will join forces, then they will die.
The man stopped talking, and the other person answered: "Hehe, calculate the time, the Breaking Spirit Pill should have taken effect, thinking of the wonderful expressions of them who used all their strength to stimulate the formation and found that the formation was invalid, I couldn't help but want to laugh!"
"What kind of little five, he's really capable, I want to really take him into the door!"
Senior Brother Mao smiled, of course, due to his appearance, he still showed a cruel smile.
"That Gu Jing ranks second in the Broken Sea Inner Sect, not to be underestimated, I will besiege Senior Brother Diao and Senior Brother Hu with me, and solve him first. ”
"There are two remaining Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Luo, each of you can contain one, although you can't beat it, it's always okay to entangle!"
"Senior Brother Yan, you go and clean up those miscellaneous fish in the Qi and Blood Realm, these beasts below have no sanity after all. ”
"If Taiyi shows signs of meddling, we will leave immediately, don't fall in love. ”
Senior Brother Mao sneered in his heart, thinking that Taiyi would be happy to stand by and watch, maybe he would help him at a critical time.
As for morality, those who are on the right path will surely find the perfect reason to convince themselves, which is what they are best at.
He remembered the scene when his parents accidentally picked up a storage ring many years ago and were casually beaten to death by several disciples of the righteous path family, and his heart was full of hatred.
That family had been wiped out by them more than ten days ago, and none of them survived.
Several people nodded yes.
Senior Brother Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his strength was the weakest, whether it was Qingmei or Zhu Chaosheng, he was not an opponent, he couldn't even take Qingmei with a knife when he was tempted, but fortunately......
In the Broken Sea Sect's station, the mortals near the mine went in and out shirtless, or pushed large carts and small carts, or carried shovels on their shoulders, or carried bamboo baskets on their backs to pour baskets full of gravel from the cave into one side of the cliff.
Liang Xiaowu, who was in charge of supervising the work today, didn't have the heart to go into the cave to watch, so he walked out of the cave for some reason, feeling a little anxious and looking into the distance from time to time.
After he completed his mission, he passed the news out, so he was given a black pill that day, which was given to him.
So the pain of life worse than death last night did not appear, and it made him feel like a new life.
Qingmei was still standing in the sky above the main hall and looked up, a faint uneasiness in her heart, today's station formation light curtain was as bright as usual, but she could feel that the sharp aura in it was a little weak.
It is as if a mortal is seriously ill and lacks qi, and as long as he exercises vigorously, he will faint.
She felt that there must be something wrong with the formation, but the control array of the formation was in Gu Jing's hands, and she had no way to check it.
She didn't know how the Demon Transformation Gate did it, and it had to have an internal response.
So she turned her head and looked at the Jinshui people who were also waiting below, her expression a little cold.