An elder of the Northern Lie Sect, seeing the gray-faced disciple clinging to the big bluestone, felt that he was difficult to dodge, and immediately threw the gadgets between his fingers four times. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Fei was taken aback! That's a super bomb! If you want to die together, don't pull me!

The gray-faced disciple's eyes shrank, his body shrank, and he actually passed through the stone, but because of the serious injury, he still bent backwards, and he didn't stand firm in a hurry, and fell to the ground on his back.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were four loud bangs, and the part of the big bluestone that the gray-faced disciple was clinging to just now was blown up in all directions, and the dust and debris rushed straight into the sky!

Cheng Fei subconsciously hurriedly checked himself, and there was no scar.

He looked around, and no one was injured by the explosion just now, and the big bluestone only cracked and didn't explode.

Cheng Fei didn't underestimate the blasting power of the Northern Lie Sect because of this, but admired it.

The Northern Lie Sect would never be brain-dead enough to use low-powered explosives against the Grey-Faced Disciples, and the only explanation was that they could control the direction in which their power was vented during the explosion, so as not to cause undue damage, otherwise how could those dust debris go straight to the Nine Heavens?

Cheng Fei could imagine that picture, if the gray-faced disciple was hit just now, there would be four blood springs rushing straight to the sky!

That Tang Yunxiu's subordinate saw the gray-faced disciple fall to the side, and hurriedly wanted to pull out his sword, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't do it.

The gray-faced disciple lying on the ground glanced at Tang Yunxiu's subordinates in the upper left and glanced at Cheng Fei.

Cheng Fei just glanced at himself, and it was not the feeling of glancing at all, indicating that the gray-faced disciple did not regard himself as a threat, so he temporarily put his mind at ease. With the current situation of the gray-faced disciple, he would not waste his energy against an inconsequential person.

Although the gray-faced disciple's injuries looked quite serious, Cheng Fei didn't dare to make a move easily, the huge gap between the four great realms was probably not something that the other party could overcome if he was injured, and there was no need to take risks unless it was a last resort. Anyway, there are more than a dozen masters here, and it was their task to deal with the gray-faced disciples.

Cheng Fei said that if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't make a move, and his hands hung down, so that everyone could see that his hands didn't make any small movements, nor did he have any spiritual treasures and weapons, and then slowly retreated, completely in an outsider's posture.

Tang Yunxiu and Wen Xun's people surrounded them in a semicircle, but the people of Jinhua Sect ran fast, and even crossed Cheng Fei, and after landing, they turned around and circled into an arc, forming an echo with Tang Yunxiu, Wen Xun and others.

Cheng Fei's brows furrowed slightly and stopped. What do you mean? Do the people of the Jinhua Sect want to use themselves as a meat screen? Just now, when Tang Yunxiu and Wen Xun were fighting with the gray-faced disciples in the air, these five guys fell far behind, and now they actually wanted to make themselves an obstacle to the gray-faced disciples' attacks!

Cheng Fei didn't turn his head to look at them, but just swept it with his afterglow, and found that Han Bao, Xiang Kun, and Liu Cuiyao were all encircled inside, and his brows furrowed even tighter. It's okay to say that it's okay to just be in it yourself, so many people want to run hard.

Cheng Fei suddenly felt that something was moving on the ground, and when he looked closely, it was Xiao Jin who was about to quietly cross the circle to approach him, and was crawling there.

Xiao Jin happened to be staring at Cheng Fei, Cheng Fei hurriedly glanced at it, and Xiao Jin immediately lay down and didn't move.

The current situation is very delicate, the atmosphere is very tense, the gray-faced disciple is lying there almost motionless, and the people around him do not dare to attack rashly, any action of anyone at this time may be misinterpreted by them, maybe the mosquito will also be used as a hidden weapon, not to mention that Xiao Jin, who does not look like an ordinary deer, is crawling forward on the ground.

Tang Yunxiu and Wen Xun both knew that the gray-faced disciples had taken this opportunity to heal themselves, and they were so anxious that their palms were sweating, but they were suffering from the fact that the position they were in was not a good position to attack.

The gray-faced disciple lying on the ground has a wide range of sight, only the direction of his feet cannot be seen, but that direction is a half-person high, six or seven people can hold the big bluestone, if someone stands on the big bluestone, it will still enter the gray-faced disciple's sight.

When the gray-faced disciple first encountered them, his injuries were much lighter than now, but after a few rounds of fighting, he activated three high-grade spirit treasures at once, just to kill one of Wen Xun's subordinates, thus breaking the formation associated with the spirit treasures they held.

Although the gray-faced disciple's injuries were more serious, and none of the high-grade spirit treasures they carried with them were gone, because the high-grade spirit treasures they held could no longer be related to each other, the gray-faced disciples had already killed their five masters, and Wen Xun's high-grade Xuan Fu was exhausted, and Tang Yunxiu's high-grade Xuan Fu was each left with one.

Jinhua Sect's high-grade Xuan Weapons, Xuan Fu, Xuan Array, and Heavenly and Earth Treasures are almost wasted. They carry a lot of good things with them, but after comprehending the powerful combat power of the gray-faced disciple at close range, they are like frightened birds, either at the wrong time to use them, or when they are used they are deviated, and they almost do almost no harm to the gray-faced disciples, a veritable loser.

They were impressed by the powerful combat power displayed by the gray-faced disciples, and the principle of the gray-faced disciples was to attack whoever made a move desperately, so that they were not absolutely sure and did not dare to make a move at will.

The most nervous people were Wen Xun and his three elders right now, because the explosives between their fingers had already triggered the mechanism, and as long as they threw it out hard, they would explode if they touched the object.

But after a long period of finger clamping, coupled with excessive nervous tension, their fingers were a little spasmodic.

If the explosives fall into the soft forest grass, it is fine, but there are a lot of sharp gravel here, and if the force area of the explosives after falling is reduced to a stone tip, it may be similar to the force of the force thrown out and touching the object, and it will explode in an instant, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Usually, they don't need to trigger so many explosives, but today, in the face of a strong enemy, they are worried that it will be too late, but they didn't expect that they will cause trouble to themselves now.

Suddenly, the gray-faced disciple moved, his body twisted, and the surging Xuan Qi rippled.

The people around them all felt that their breathing was stagnant, and their heartbeat suddenly felt strained, and they all subconsciously wanted to touch their hearts and lungs, but found that their whole arms were like being filled with lead, and it was difficult to lift them up.

The gray-faced disciple laughed gloomily, turned over and sat up, rested for a moment, and slowly stood up.

He looked at Tang Yunxiu's subordinate who was still in the state of drawing his sword, and then looked at Wen Xun's subordinate who wanted to blow him up just now, and his hoarse voice sounded: "Master is really a little embarrassed, should you stab him to death with your sword first?" or blow him up with your gadgets first?" )