Chapter 912: Fighting in the Dark

The light dissipated, and all attacks stopped.

The white-haired old man from Qingyun Peak glanced around, his eyes a little confused. Compared to him, Elder Han and the others obviously didn't have such a great concentration, and the moment the big array broke through, a look of horror flashed in their eyes almost at the same time, as if they didn't expect that this strongest fortress of Qingyun Peak would be broken like this.

Others may not know how powerful this big array is, and even eighty percent of the disciples of Qingyun Peak have never seen it open, but they know the true power of this formation.

If it weren't for that divine weapon, even if it was a ten-headed Flame Leopard King, I am afraid it would not be possible to break through it in such a short period of time.

At the moment when the formation was broken, the hearts of the countless people watching below also trembled violently, and the horror in their eyes became stronger and stronger.

They have also never seen the formation of Qingyun Peak, but just because they haven't seen it doesn't mean they haven't heard of it. It is said that a long time ago, when Qingyun Peak had not grown to its current scale, there were countless forces that wanted to annex it, but in the end, those forces did not even step into Qingyun Peak, and they were all blocked by this formation.

But now, this formation was broken by a young man named Dialect.

If the world is not mistaken, since the creation of Qingyun Peak, this mountain guarding array seems to have been broken for the first time!

The formation shattered, and the attacks of the Flame Leopard King, Sect Master Ye and the others also stopped, and they did not rush forward.

Because, in the distance, several powerful breaths came over.

A kind old man dressed in a very ordinary cloth robe appeared beside the white-haired old man, and along with him, there were three gray-haired old men.

If it weren't for this place, if it weren't for this time, other people would see these people somewhere else, and they would definitely think of them as old farmers who farmed the land. Because these people are dressed too ordinary. Not only is he dressed ordinary, but even he can't see the slightest flow of breath on his body.

"I've seen the head." Elder Han and the others forcibly suppressed the horror in their hearts, and respectfully saluted the cloth-clothed old man. Even the white-haired old man bowed slightly to him.

Fang Yan quietly looked at the kind-looking old man, breathing slightly short. This person is no stranger to him, the other party is the head of Qingyun Peak, many years ago, when he was about to leave Qingyun Peak, he had seen him once.

To be honest, when he met him that day, he had a very good impression of the head. It's a pity that a series of things happened later, so that his good impression of the head of the house was completely eliminated. Especially after the other party threatened him with Fang Tingting's life, he even had some contempt for him, despising him for such unscrupulous means.

As the head of Qingyun Peak, if these things had nothing to do with him, he would never believe them.

The head of the sect glanced at these people in front of him, and when he saw Sect Master Ye and the others, his gaze stayed for a moment, and he didn't know what he saw, and he wondered why they were wearing cloaks. When his gaze swept over the Flame Leopard King, his gaze also narrowed unconsciously, and finally, he fixed his gaze on Fang Yan.

The dialects looked at each other silently, silently.

After a few moments, he took two steps in mid-emptiness, closing the distance between him and the dialect.

Almost at the same time, the Flame Leopard King, who had been standing beside Fang Yan, also took a step forward.

"You're really surprised." The head looked at the dialect with some complexity, and his tone was very emotional.

The tongue was neither sad nor joyful, and did not speak, because he did not know what to say.

"I'm also surprised that you'll show up."

The dialect is still not spoken.

"I didn't expect that the first person to break through the Qingyun Peak Mountain Guarding Array would be you, and it would be a disciple who was expelled from Qingyun Peak by me at the beginning." The head's words were very calm, his eyes glanced to the sides, and he laughed at himself slightly.

"Master, you should know why I'm here." Fang Yan finally spoke, and he didn't have the patience to spend time with this terrifying figure, and directly explained his intentions.

The head of the house glanced at him and asked lightly, "Fang Tingting?" Or Luo Ziyi? ”

"I'm going to take both of them." Dialect said.

"What a big breath." The head of the house sighed, glanced at the lineup in front of him, and then shook his head gently: "The two of them are my disciples of Qingyun Peak, but you can't take them away if you say so." ”

"If the head of the family needs it, they can quit Qingyun Peak." Dialect said.

"What are you when Qingyun Peak? Say quit can quit? ”

"If I could quit back then, why couldn't they?" Fang Yan mocked: "Could it be that our current lineup is not as good as the lineup of the Lingqing Palace that day?" Or, what use do the two of them have in your hands? ”

The head smiled faintly and did not speak.

Fang Yan mocked: "Master, then tell me, how can I take them away today?" ”

"It's not possible." The head said: "The disciple of Qingyun Peak has no precedent for others to take it away. ”

"Then I'm going to set that precedent today."

"You're not afraid I'll kill them? You should know which of Qingyun Peak's rules they violated. ”

"If you kill one of them, I will kill a thousand of you Qingyun Peak today. Anyway, you don't care about the life and death of your disciples. The cold words of the tongue rang out in mid-air, so that everyone below could hear the anger contained in the tone.

"Thousand people ......" The head of the house smiled bitterly, looked at the lineup in front of him again, and said, "Yes, you really have this ability today." ”

After saying this, he suddenly coughed softly, his old face suddenly became a little pale, and even his brows wrinkled unconsciously, as if he was enduring some pain, and in just a moment, a sticky blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Fang Yan's pupils shrank sharply, his face full of surprise.

Almost at the same time, the figure of the Flame Leopard King on the side also shook slightly, and his eyes were slightly dim.

It was only at this time that the calm mid-air suddenly distorted, and two powerful Yuan Qi turned into two stone walls and appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and on these two stone walls, hundreds of criss-crossing dazzling marks were impressively imprinted.

Fang Yan's pupils, which had just contracted, suddenly dilated, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes that was difficult to hide.

He didn't expect that while this head was talking to him, he had been fighting with the Flame Leopard King!