Chapter 167: A Tragic Break
The people in the trap only felt that their souls were entangled by an invisible poisonous python and gradually lost control.
In addition to the poisonous smoke attack, it was ice and fire, thunder and lightning.
The heavy offensive is coming, which is dizzying.
Even Rong Zheng, who had been watching the play, changed his face, and finally became a little anxious.
If it was just poisonous smoke, Rong Zheng could still resist it, and if the four killing formations of ice, fire, thunder and lightning were cast one by one, he would not be a problem.
This clanging and stormy attack really made him unbearable.
Dugu Xuan is really in a hurry to jump off the wall, leaving no hole cards at all.
The anti-poison pill really has no effect at all!
Yun Qian felt that it was difficult to breathe, her eyes were black, and the sky was spinning, and she covered her snow-white neck with her hands, feeling like she was going to die immediately.
Dugu Xuan's words are not alarmist, and the soul smoke is really vicious.
Po Jun and Liang Shushen are even worse, the two are also the weakest, and their resistance to poisonous smoke is also the weakest.
The two of them rolled and let out a wailing sound, if Yun Qian hadn't dragged the two of them in time, I am afraid that they would have fallen into the trap and died!
In the formation, only Rong Zheng, Zhao Yi, and Xuanyuan Hui were in slightly better condition, but they were all pale and patient.
Seeing this, Dugu Xuan's smug smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker: "Yun Qian, I don't know if you will die under the freezing of ice, or the bombardment of thunder and lightning, or be burned to ashes by the flames of the deity?" ā
Yun Qian gritted his teeth and struggled to spit out a few words from between his teeth: "You, do, dream!" ā
Dugu Xuan smiled noncommittally: "The tongue is so fast before you die, the deity will add fire to you, so that you can't speak!" ā
The palm suddenly shook, and the flames that erupted became even more intense and red.
In the space of the Thousand Spirits Killing Array, the temperature increased sharply again.
Yun Qian gritted his teeth and screamed in pain.
Liang Shushen and Po Jun also let out a death-like howl.
Even Rong Zheng, Zhao Yi and Xuanyuan Hui all "hummed", their appearance was embarrassed, and the situation reached a desperate situation.
At this moment, a figure quietly approached from behind Dugu Xuan.
He didn't do anything to Dugu Xuan, nor did he stop He Yiming, He Renjie and Tian Qingge from launching a killing array.
"He Yunqi, what are you going to do?"
In the shallow depths of the clouds in the array, her eyes swept messily, and suddenly saw the figure that suddenly appeared, faintly felt a trace of unease, and screamed in surprise.
He Yunqi stood behind Dugu Xuan, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, with a mysterious smile.
His gaze stayed deeply on Yun Qian's side for a moment, and he muttered something.
"Master, let the apprentice save you this time!"
It seems that this sentence is not for others, but for oneself.
He Yunqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed his heart with a "poof" sword.
His body shook violently, and a sharp pain came at him like a tidal wave.
His consciousness gradually peeled away with the blood flowing from his heart.
"He Yunqi, you traitor, you dare to help our enemies!"
After Dugu Xuan found out about He Yunqi's appearance, he scolded angrily.
But it was too late, and after He Yunqi stabbed himself with a sword, he suddenly rushed towards the outer wall of the enchantment of the formation.
"Apprentice, are you crazy? What are you doing......
Yun Qian's heart chuckled, as if he had stopped, and shouted reproachfully with a stern rebuke and painful care.
He Yunqi was lying on the enchantment, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and he looked at Yun Qian with bright dark eyes: "Master, it's good to see that you're okay!" ā
Yun Qian felt that his eyes were hot, and he actually shed two lines of tears, crying and laughing: "Little apprentice, what are you stupid about?" How can anyone who is a master let his apprentice sacrifice his life to save him? My master is incompetent, not only did I not protect you well, but I asked you to worry about it, what a failure! ā
"Don't cry, Master, in this world, except for my sister He Qingyao, who really cares about me He Yunqi, it's Master You, I'm not happy to see you sad!"
He Yunqi made a gesture of wiping his tears with his right hand at Yun Qian in the enchantment, and the corners of his mouth still retained a warm smile.
He used the spiritual power of his whole body to protect his heart and allow himself to prolong some time, just to be able to stay with Yun Qian for a while.
But suddenly someone behind him grabbed him by the neck and then volleyed it high.
He Yunqi's injuries were too serious to resist at all, his hands and feet were fluttering wildly, and he made a whimpering sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word, like a lamb being slaughtered.
"Yun Qiā"
Yun Qian shouted hoarsely, but he couldn't do anything.
"Stupid thing, if you stabbed a sword in the back of the deity just now, maybe there is still a possibility to help them break the formation, but it's a pity that your series of inexplicable stupid actions have made you miss this good opportunity!"
Dugu Xuan grabbed He Yunqi and threw it to the ground.
He Yunqi's heart was pierced by his own sword, and his heart vein was broken, and he would not have lived long, if it weren't for staying with Yun Qian for a while longer, and using his spiritual power to protect his heart, I'm afraid he would have lost his life a long time ago.
He Yunqi, who fell to the ground, was lying there, unable to move, blood was pouring out, his consciousness was constantly peeling off, and his pupils were gradually dilated.
"You deserve to be a concubine, your father wants you to preside over the sect conference, but you eat inside and outside to help these outsiders, if it weren't for the sake of brotherhood, this prince would cut you down now!"
He Yiming's face was full of anger, and when He Yunqi appeared, he and the second emperor's younger brothers, He Renjie and Tian Qingge, all looked at each other.
originally thought that He Yunqi would add a fire, but who knew that he would save people.
"Dugu Xuan, take a good look at your formation!"
A satisfied smile bloomed on He Yunqi's face, and he looked at Dugu Xuan, He Yiming and the others with disdain, like a wise man looking at the fool with pity.
Dugu Xuan couldn't bother with his mouth, and his gaze swept towards the outer wall of the enchantment that He Yunqi had just touched.
There was a palm-sized hole that was rapidly spreading up and down to the left and right.
It's like a huge bubble with a hole in the middle, and the bubble quickly dissipates.
Quickly peel back at a speed that is beyond the reach of manpower.
In just a few breaths, the Thousand Spirits Killing Array was broken.
Dugu Xuan let out an exclamation, and looked at He Yunqi who was lying on the ground gradually unconscious in shock: "Your blood ......"
"Heh, I finally know, my blood has the effect of destroying all evils and breaking the formation!"
He Yunqi said this sentence weakly, as if he had overdrawn all his strength, and slowly closed his eyes.
"How could it be so coincidental?" Dugu Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes widened in disbelief: "You are actually an evil spirit?!" ā
As she was talking to herself, a large hand like a pincer grabbed her throat, and with a little force, it could crush her throat.