Chapter 307: Dying Struggle

"Second uncle?"

"What's the situation inside the second uncle?"

"Second Uncle!?"

The sound from outside was interrupted, but it grew louder and faster.

From Qi Difu entering the Tianxuan Palace, there was a sound of inquiry outside, but it was only a moment.

And this voice is Yunzhang's voice, which can be recognized by the chain master.

Qi Difu was protected into the Tianxuan Hall by Yun Zhang, and Yun Zhang deliberately left a thought.

The second uncle jumped into the Tianxuan Hall from the hole in the wall, if the lock master was seriously injured and didn't wake up, then he asked, the second uncle should obviously answer immediately, and he asked so many times, but he never responded, it can only show that there is a monster in the hall!

Qi Difu's back to the broken wall hole was only three zhang away, and it was probably less than four zhang away from Yun Zhang outside, and the distance was so close that Yun Zhang's voice was clear to his ears.

But he closed his lips tightly and said nothing.

In fact, he wanted to open his mouth to respond, and he tried, but when he found that he had no mouth left, he realized that he only had the last breath left.

This breath, if it is used to respond to Yun Zhang, he can do it, but even if he is killed by Suo Ye.

If he uses this breath to consume Suo Ye, he has the opportunity to fight for Suo Ye's life.

After a momentary weighing, the sixty-year-old Dao's eyes were firm, and there was no more distraction!

Qi Difu was powerless to answer, and Suo Ye didn't dare to say anything, he could also call for help from outside the palace, but he knew that Qi Difu couldn't last long, so he simply kept silent, lest he should be the first to introduce Yuntianguan, but he would suffer himself.

Yun Zhang called several more times, but no one answered.

With two screams, a white shadow leaped in through the hole in the wall.

The white figure is undoubtedly Yunzhang.

And those two screams should be the Netherworld Sect members who blocked Yun Zhang's entry into the temple.

As soon as Yunzhang entered the hall, he saw the situation in the palace clearly, Qi Difu was facing each other with Suo Ye, the two of them were at a critical juncture at this time, if anyone was affected, who should be affected by the double energy.

Yun Zhang would hesitate, and he was about to stab at Suo Ye with his sword.

Who knows, there was a sudden burst of light and darkness in the hall, which was particularly dazzling.

Yun Zhang's first reaction was to turn around and face the enemy!

Sure enough, three Nether Cult members followed.

It was the entrance of the cave that only allowed one person to jump into at the same time, and the three of them followed up so quickly, Yun Zhang really didn't dare to imagine that if the door of the Tianxuan Hall was wide open, the Netherworld Sect members would rush in, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to focus on responding to the enemy.

At this moment, the seven elders outside the hall, Qi Hongli, were still fighting with the night in the dark, while the six elders Qi Zhouling was using one as two, stopping the crying lady and the flail who had only one hand left.

There are only a dozen members of the Netherworld Sect left, and these more than ten people are not only full of strength and flexible body skills, but they are also close to the level of ordinary people in terms of mentality, and they are obviously elite sect members.

After these elite sect members were ordered not to interfere in the elder-level battles, they concentrated on dealing with the four Yuntianguan disciples, but they had the upper hand.

Yunzhang's ability to break through the encirclement was the result of the joint efforts of the four of them, which was really a fluke.

The elite followers followed in time, but it was all expected.

Seeing that the three elite sect members stopped Yun Zhang, Suo Ye felt a little at ease.

But when he saw the expressionless Qi Difu, the skin that gradually drooped down due to the gradual loss of qi and blood, and the eyes staring at him directly, Suo Ye couldn't help but stand upside down.

It seems that in front of him, it is not a rickety old man, but an unlucky man who is about to fall into the abyss, knowing that he will fall to the bones, but firmly grasping his ankles, just in response to the old saying, death will also pull a cushion!

Of course Master Suo will hold on, he is not like the old man in front of him, he has lived enough and does not think about it, he still wants to one day be able to eat and drink spicy food with his brother every day without scruples, how can he easily fall here?

Master Suo immediately stabilized his mind and decided that as long as he survived half a cup of tea, this stinky old man should die of his breath.

There is no wave in the situation of the two of them facing each other here.

On the other side, Yun Zhang was completely defeated by the siege of the three elite sects.

Outside, although they have fewer enemies at the same time, four pairs of eyes can see more than one pair of eyes, and four pairs of feet can do more than one pair of feet.

And falling into the situation of one enemy and three, Yunzhang is a little stretched.

The weapons of the three elite members of the Nether Cult are the Finger Tiger, the Scythe, and the Heavy Hammer.

There are not only the strength of long soldiers, but also the danger of short soldiers.

The hammer has the lowest swing frequency, but with every blow, Yun Zhang has to dodge.

The Finger Tiger is a little less powerful, but it can easily fit closely, coupled with the thorns on the tip of the Finger Tiger in the hands of this elite sect member, it is not easy for Yun Zhang to avoid heavy punches and prevent being pierced into the flesh, but it can't stop it from easily cutting out Dao blood marks on his body.

However, it seems that the one who summons the sickle seems to be the weakest of the three, and rarely can pose a threat to Yunzhang.

Rao is like this, Yun Zhang seems to have angered a wild cat in heat, and soon a white robe was scratched, and four neat bloody claw marks can be seen everywhere.

Thanks to the fact that the thorn was not poisoned, he would have festered to death.

Don't look at these injuries are all flesh and skin injuries, but the essence of blood can be said to be the foundation of life, the more essence and blood are lost, the more people will lose their vitality, lose energy, lose strength, and gradually go to defeat.

Although the injuries on Yun Zhang's body were not serious, but with the increase of wounds, the loss of essence and blood also increased, and the pills in his arms, or to stop bleeding and relieve pain, or to concentrate and improve qi, or to replenish internal breath, had already been eaten clean by him before entering the Tianxuan Palace, without the support of medicine, he gradually lost concentration and began to be in a trance.

One twisted to dodge the finger tiger that stabbed him in the heart, and then rolled backwards, avoiding the hammer that almost smashed into the door, and then, he slammed into his body, unsteady on his feet, and staggered backwards.

In the middle of the fight, the slightest extra pause would be a fatal flaw.

Yun Zhang realized that his situation was worrying, although his mind was struggling, he was powerless to let his body obey the command, as if at this moment, his body and soul were stripped away.

The body and the soul are one, and if the body is severely damaged, how can the soul still have a place to dwell?

And Yun Zhang could only watch a black shadow in his pupils, rapidly becoming larger, but he was helpless.

Are you going to die here today?

What about the younger brothers?

No!

I can't fall down so early, even if I hold on to half a stick of incense, I must not fall now!

Yun Zhang roared in his heart!

In just a moment, his "dying throes" succeeded.

His soul returned to the flesh, and he was finally able to support his hands and feet again.

Only, it seems too late.

The black-robed man in front of him was encouraged, and he raised his knife to slash, and the blade was only a foot away from his front door.

And his sword had not yet been raised, and his first judgment was that it was too late.

It's too late to block the scythe!

The just-ignited survival spark was poured with cold water in an instant, and Yun Zhang's heart was like ashes.

The black-robed man's face was cold, his eyes were gloomy, there were not twenty but fifteen of the Netherworld Sect members who died under the Yunzhang Sword tonight, and he had never carefully observed the faces of these people.

But at this moment, he saw it very clearly, maybe this person had completely occupied his sight, or maybe this person would be the last face he would see in his life.

He regretted that his life would be so short, but he quickly convinced himself that who would have no regrets in life?

The black-robed man was like an owl from the darkness, hiding himself silently until the most critical moment, revealing its sharp claws and striking a fatal blow.

Good prediction, wind-like body, it turns out that this black-robed man with a sickle has been hiding his strength.

Yun Zhang felt as if he had been teased, although he had accepted his fate, he was unwilling to let the black-robed man have a good time.

Still, he raised his sword, not to block, but to stab forward.

The scythe will slash at his head first, then he will take advantage of that moment to stab the sword into the belly of the black-robed man, and he will die together!

Poop!

Suddenly, Yun Zhang first felt a shock in his hand, his mouth was numb, and the sword in his hand was almost knocked down.

Then, he felt a shock in his ears, he had never heard the sound of swords clashing so deafeningly.

Finally, I was shocked!

His intentions were discovered!