Chapter 130: Who Did It

When the snowflakes dissipated, Qi Yun'er removed the talisman, looked at the monks who had fallen to the ground, and sighed.

It's still careless.

Murong Yan's Jedi counterattack cast a shadow on the originally smooth operation.

Of course, on the bright side, there should be no possibility of a comeback from the two remaining fruits of the Imperial Sect.

Seeing Qi Shu'er, Bai Songye was taking care of his companions, and Qi Yun'er began to pick up the loot.

The monks of the Imperial Sect were quite wealthy, so they pulled down their storage bags, erased the prohibition, and swept them in their hands.

Well, not bad.

"Oh no, Ying'er's ......"

Lin Yanqing received a blow to the ice spirit in the leg, and at this time, the flesh and blood were blurred, and he could hardly move because of the pain.

The power of this icicle burst even has the power to damage the meridians, not only is it painful, but the injury is difficult to heal.

Qi Yun'er couldn't bear it, so she went up to help him.

"Cousin Yanqing, don't worry, if something happens over there, there will definitely be a note notification. "After all, Lin Ying is not alone in delaying the Han family monks.

As soon as Qi Yun'er finished speaking, a slap-like transmission note floated in front of Lin Yanqing.

“......”

"How is it?" Bai Songye helped a monk stop the bleeding, looked at Lin Yanqing who grabbed the transmission note and stuck it on his forehead and asked.

With a sigh of relief, Lin Yanqing shook his head, "It's okay for the time being, but it won't last long." Now that the goal has been achieved, let's withdraw?"

Qi Shu'er bowed her head and accepted it when she saw it, it was obviously impossible for them to clean up the Han family in their current situation.

The alliance between the Han family and the Imperial Sect is over, and how can the time in the secret realm be the opponent of the alliance of the three families.

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The situation on Lin Ying's side was not as easy as she said.

The ancient demon is different from ordinary demon beasts, relying on a single spiritual weapon and her weak mental connection, it is very difficult to control.

She has a strong personality, and even so, she is unwilling to give up, regardless of the opposition of the Lin family monks, she carries it on her body.

At this time, a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on Lin Ying's body, her cheeks were dyed with a trace of abnormal red, and only the corners of her lips turned white, which was a manifestation of excessive consumption of spiritual power and divine sense.

Several monks of the Lin family glanced at each other, revealing worried looks, helpless against Lin Ying's stubbornness.

Fortunately, not long after the note was issued, an echo was received.

"Miss, we can withdraw!"

Lin Ying didn't say a word, looked at the water mirror next to her, and patted her hands lightly on the top of the jade bell

The ancient demon is strong, and under the siege of a group of monks, he still does not fall behind. Its tentacles and black flames caused so much damage to the monks that people didn't dare to approach them at all.

Han Yi, who was in a state of anxiety, held his breath.

Since entering the secret realm, it has not been smooth everywhere, and he has not received anything in the secret vault, and he has not benefited from following the Royal Sect, and he has been called as a grandson.

What's even more infuriating is that Zhang Qi's bastard dared to mock his aunt and the Han family, no one was in his eyes to the extreme, but he didn't have the ability to teach a lesson!

Now an inexplicable demon beast has emerged, a strange spell, which makes him restrained and unable to start.

The failure of the monks of the Valley Imperial Sect to appear also cast a shadow over Han Yi's heart.

Is it unaware?

Probably not, the movement is quite loud, and there are fluctuations in aura.

Or is it deliberately not coming to support?

It's possible, how could those monks condescend to help if they boasted of their identities and put up a fight!

This realization made Han Yi even more depressed.

He couldn't help but take out the token, the black gas on it was thick, and the tentacles were cold, as if a stream of yin qi rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

This thing is the biggest chance for him to live until now, and he got it unintentionally, and I don't know how much it helped him.

But it has also become a huge obstacle for him to take the next step.

Each time the token is used, it will cost essence blood, and over time, it will damage the foundation.

Han Yi relied on the elixir from his aunt to maintain the balance of qi and blood in his body. Recently, maybe he sensed something wrong, even if he didn't use the token, he would also have a feeling of blood flowing.

He was very distressed by this, turned to the head of the family, and searched through ancient books, but could not find a solution.

Unless all the mental connection between him and the token is erased.

Han Yi was reluctant, so he could only drag it first and use it as little as possible.

Just as he was hesitating, the black flame on the demon beast's body increased greatly, and it doubled its tentacles, pulling out a few monks who couldn't dodge a few feet away.

Let's solve this problem first!

A mouthful of essence blood squirted onto the token, and Han Yi immediately felt the abundant power filling his body, what he didn't know was that his eyes were scarlet at this time, and the black qi in his whole body was not much less than that of demon beasts.

"Five, fifth brother......"

A monk's voice trembled, and he remembered that it was the same in the passage, Han Yi was like a demon star possessed, which made people shudder. Although it saved their lives, it also left an indelible terrifying impression on them.

Han Yi snorted coldly, relying on the black qi to protect his body, and walked to the demon beast without any protection.

He was so imposing that he wrapped up a cloud of black gas and slapped it on the top of the demon beast's head, completely ignoring the black flames that were burning.

At the moment when the palm of his hand passed through the fireworks unharmed, the imaginary feeling of colliding with the flesh and skin did not come, and Han Yi was stunned.

It was like a punch on the cotton, and he couldn't recover it and finally discharged directly into the ground, and several stout trees in the vicinity scattered into a pile of powder.

One piece disappeared and the demon beast.

The monks of the Han family were stunned, for the sake of Han Yi's strength, they were able to beat a demon beast into powder with one palm, and there was not even slag left!

Han Yi was also stunned, he hadn't done anything!

The feeling of urging the token but having nowhere to vent made him very depressed, and when he entered the valley and saw those corpses, Han Yi almost couldn't stand still.

Who did this?!

In addition to being stunned and disbelieving, he also had a faint disdain for the Imperial Sect in his heart.

It's still elite, it's so easy to die, phew.

He was not in the mood to care about the strange things about the demon beast, the corpses of Murong Yan and Zhang Qi were not there, it was very likely that they were still alive, and the top priority was to find them as soon as possible to ask about the situation.

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There are only a few days left before the opening of the secret realm, and the form inside is not as nervous as it was at the beginning.

Qi, Bai, Lin, and the three families were grouped, and the small forces that wanted to take advantage of the fire and robbery had no way to start, so they all stopped and concentrated on hunting beasts to find spiritual materials, and the proportion of monks surviving increased.

And the famous Yuhezong seems to have been hit hard, not the way it was before, showing off its might and wantonly chasing and killing monks, and even the Han family disappeared.

The reasons for this phenomenon are unknown to outsiders, but it is always a good thing, so that their activities in the secret realm can be a little more secure.

"Counting it up, the spiritual materials we get are almost the same in one place, and it seems that the ownership of the secret realm still has to wait for the family masters to decide. Lin Yanqing made a rough estimate and said.

"Hey, Lin Daoyou still cares about this now?" Bai Songye sighed, "I'm afraid that the outside is even more peaceful than in the secret realm." ”

One sentence silenced several people.

Except for Qi Yun'er, they are all cultivated by the family and should bear the responsibilities of the family.

The strength of the Yuhe Sect is not tolerable, and the monks on the north side of Qilian Mountain will be even more difficult in the future, and they will not be able to run.

Qi Yun'er pouted secretly, she pretended to be worried, but in fact she was thinking, where would she go in the future?