Yi Heng also knew that there was only one chance, if he couldn't rush over and was entangled for a moment, it would be a situation of life and death, so he started to fight with twelve points of spirit, and the spiritual power and spirit were all at the peak.

It's getting closer and closer, the black dot is gradually getting bigger, and it can already be seen that it is a human being, the five people are all wearing yellow robes, the lowest cultivation is the last person, the eleventh layer of qi refining, the highest is the middle one, and the twelfth layer of qi refining is the Great Perfection.

But the leader was a young man, who had just entered the twelfth layer of qi refining, and he thought that he must be a disciple of his own lineage.

"Whether you have a life or not depends only on your creation. ”

Yi Heng saw this personal disciple and said softly, as if talking about himself and the person.

The slightly flushed face could already be seen clearly, his eyes stared directly at Yi Heng, exuding excitement, was it because he was able to kill the disciple himself?

In the Purple Mansion, the fingers of the villain sitting cross-legged began to move, and the fingers of the "soul thorn" gradually perfected with the fingers of the villain.

When he was two or three miles away, Yi Heng's left hand behind his back pinched the finger, and in an instant, six cold lights began to rotate rapidly behind him.

In one mile, the yellow-clothed monk also sacrificed magic weapons, all of them flashed with blue light with small hammers, and the first person in the lead actually had two hammers, and a blue electric light was connected in the middle, all waiting for the opportunity to move, ready to make a move.

Twenty zhang, the cold needle behind it has been rotated to the extreme, but it still hasn't been issued.

The five opponents began to pinch their fingers, and their spiritual power began to operate.

Both sides flew head-on at high speed.

At this moment, the hole flute under Yi Heng's feet actually let out a "woo" chirp and rushed straight at the other five people.

As soon as this sound sounded, the cold needle behind it suddenly dimmed, and then spun at high speed and shot towards the five people, because the speed was too fast, it looked like it disappeared directly behind it.

The five-person magic duel was just about to end, and the spiritual power was just about to enter the magic weapon, but when he heard a few "woo" sounds, he felt that his spiritual power was scattered, but he adjusted it again in an instant, but it was too late.

"Sot so so. Four sounds, four needles penetrated the eyebrows of the four people, and the four people immediately fell.

However, the disciple who rushed to the front reacted very quickly, and as soon as he heard the sound of "woo", he slammed two hammers together, and a lightning bolt and a loud bang suddenly went out.

The lightning hit Yi Heng's body, and the loud noise made the spiritual sense pause, and it was this time that the bear claw needle that pierced the brow was blocked.

The lightning hit his body and he didn't feel much, after all, the best defensive magic weapon was not a vegetarian, but the loud noise made him lose his mind for a while, but fortunately, the other party was also a little taboo about the needle that disappeared without a trace.

At this time, the two were still six feet apart, and the distance that usually flashed by was now, but now they will see life and death.

As soon as the villain in the Purple Mansion waved his hand, Yi Heng immediately sobered up, and then quickly pinched the finger with his right hand, and after an instant, he stared at the other party's red eyes and spit out the words "soul thorn".

And the opponent's twin hammers also smashed at him at great speed.

But as soon as the twin hammers came out, the words "soul thorn" came from their ears, and there was a sharp pain in their minds.

Where will Yi Heng wait for him to wake up, the two cold needles were launched at the same time, and the sound of "shuttle" actually passed through the center of his eyebrows at the same time.

At this time, the two just passed by, but life and death were decided.

Yi Heng didn't have time to look carefully, he pinched his hands again, and a Xun character appeared in front of him, and instantly disappeared into the hole flute, and the hole flute was blessed with this, and flew into the distance like a raging wind.

Between breaths, the monks behind had already arrived, but what they saw were five corpses falling downward.

By the time of hesitation, five corpses had already fallen to the ground.

"Senior Brother Li, what should I do now?"

Fifteen people fell to the ground, looked at the five corpses on the ground and were silent, and only asked in the middle of a ring.

"I can't imagine that Senior Brother Liu and the other five people actually died in one face, what kind of spell did this person use? This matter has been out of our control, and the personal disciples have been injured or injured, how many years has this not happened?"

Senior Brother Li's words were sad.

"Immediately inform Senior Brother Chen that Senior Brother Chen must be cut off, and we will continue to pursue, but don't get too close, and force this person into the Misty Forest, it will be considered a success. ”

After collecting the five corpses, one of them activated the talisman, and the fifteen people leaned close together and forced in the direction of Yi Heng.

Yi Heng was also extremely sad at this time, after all, so many spells were issued in a few breaths, and his spirit was too tight, and he had to fly extremely fast at this time.

An hour later, the Misty Forest appeared in the distance, and if you can enter the Misty Forest this time, it will be considered a success.

"Xunzi Jue" had already withdrawn, because the people chasing behind him didn't seem to be chasing very closely, and it was definitely necessary to save some aura.

After withdrawing the spell, he felt that the flight was quite slow, but he was also helpless, it was better than running on the ground.

Two hours later, I finally entered the misty forest safely, and when I entered again, I felt intimate.

Leaping all the way and fleeing into the depths, he didn't know where the destination was, he didn't think that he would be able to avoid the pursuit, and kill such a big thing as the family legend, it is estimated that even the Zhuji monk will be furious.

Just look at how determined Zhenmen is to besiege me, and just see how determined Yimen is to respond to me.

Shaking the door, the main hall was full of monks in yellow uniforms, and the first monk shouted: "Summons Chen Shoutian to come here immediately." ”

Since someone issued a talisman, a moment of effort, a monk appeared at the door of the hall, wearing a yellow robe that just fits, full of confidence, proud eyes, and showing the demeanor of the proud son of heaven in his gestures.

Entering the main hall, he bowed down and shouted, "I have seen the door master, I have seen the elders." "It turned out that all the monks were building foundations, but this person did not show fear.

"Shoutian, what's going on with Liu Yisi's death?" Before the master of the door could speak, a monk in the right row with a grief-stricken face asked first.

"Back to Uncle Shi, I just learned about this matter, and I will start investigating immediately, and there will be a detailed report in two hours at most. Although he was questioned, the answer was neither humble nor arrogant.

When the monk heard this, he had nothing to say, and sighed heavily.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Liu is your beloved apprentice, but how could he not be my junior brother who shared the suffering? Today, I, Chen Shoutian, promise here, that in a few days, I will kill the murderer with my own hands to avenge my junior brother. ”

This was said categorically, but it made the words that the palace wanted to blame unable to speak.

"Since a few years ago, you proposed to organize Genmen and Sanxiu to specifically surround and kill Yimen disciples, and at first it was effective, but later it was cracked by Yimen Zeng Yushu in three consecutive steps.

To this day, there is no way to counterattack, and now you have lost Elder Xiao's beloved disciple, the personal inheritance of your own sect, can you bear this responsibility?"

The door master didn't speak, and as soon as he spoke, this sharp word made Chen Shoutian's face blue and red.

If the answer is that he can bear it, it is obviously a lie, who can bear the death of his own family?

"Please, the doorkeeper punish. The man simply knelt on the ground.

"Hmph, I thought that you were waiting for a petty fight, which could temper your waiting heart and improve your strength, but now it is at the cost of personal transmission? ”