Chapter 68: White Bones at Dusk (3)
Within a few breaths, more than a dozen figures in black robes rushed into the temple, and surrounded Yuwenxuan at once, Yuwenxuan probably felt it, basically they were all cultivators above the Sea Viewing Realm, and there were several powerhouses in the Qi Void Realm.
Judging from the clothes, it is obvious that these people are not the clan monitoring team, as the trump card force of the Tu Nan Kingdom, the clan monitoring team has always had obvious and flamboyant uniforms and armor, and each of them is a figure with a head and a face in the major sects.
The black-robed man in the center of the crowd was obviously much taller than the others, but the empty robe that moved with the wind also indicated that the person should be extremely thin.
"I knew it. Yu Wenxuan stared at the black-robed man in front of him, and said coldly, "If it is really the clan monitoring team, where would it be so procrastinating and making such a big noise." ”
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I'm still curious about how Zhang Ziqi's fluted boy managed to run hundreds of miles in a day without leaving any traces. It turned out to be his good brother, the help of the instantaneous swordsman. The black-robed man sneered, and slowly lifted the covering on his head, revealing his true face.
Under the black robe, it is the "wisdom of the Great Snow Mountain" that the old lady of the Great Snow Mountain is very afraid of, Yuan Xichuan.
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, and you don't need to know. Yuan Xichuan replied in a signature calm tone, "Since you stayed, presumably Zhang Ziqi has already escaped with the Taixu Jade Plate, right?"
Yu Wenxuan couldn't help frowning, his face became more and more gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous. He didn't know who the person in front of him was, and he didn't know what his purpose was, listening to his words, it seemed that he was chasing Zhang Ziqi, and he knew everything about his Tianhai Sword Sect.
Yu Wenxuan did not answer Yuan Xichuan's words. Facing the unfathomable person in front of him, Yu Wenxuan knew that if he spoke casually, he might expose more information.
"You're different from that kid, you're a man with brains. Yuan Xichuan praised from the bottom of his heart, "It's a pity that the outstanding young master of the Tianhai Sword Sect will soon become a prisoner. ”
"You are not from Tunanguo, and listening to your accent, you are more like a native of Qingyanguo. Yu Wenxuan cautiously tested.
"You don't have to work in vain, I won't give you any information you want, you just need to be my tool. Yuan Xichuan responded disappreciatively.
"So, Instant Swordsman, do you surrender and go with us, or do we let you lose consciousness, abolish your cultivation, and then forcibly take you away?"
Yu Wenxuan's mind quickly sorted out the information at this time. These black-robed people in front of him obviously didn't intend to kill themselves at this moment, so it can be seen that their lives should be of greater value to them.
But listening to what this black-robed man said, it seems that he originally came after Zhang Ziqi.
Did Zhang Ziqi provoke any Qingyan people, although the wild and uninhibited junior brother in his impression was not serious all day long and acted recklessly, he should have never been in contact with the people in the Northern Regions.
Or is there some other purpose for this man?
Yu Wenxuan suddenly soothed his brows, threw down his sword, raised his hands and said, "I surrender and go with you." ”
"That's right, the instantaneous swordsman really knows how to judge the situation. Yuan Xichuan put his hood back on and glanced at the black-robed people around him.
Just when the black-robed man next to him was stepping forward and preparing to suppress Yu Wenxuan, Yu Wenxuan suddenly squatted down and picked up the sword that he had just thrown away, kicked forward with both feet, and his body quickly ejected against the ground at an almost flat angle, approaching Yuan Xichuan's position.
The two people on the left and the right beside Yuan Xichuan obviously realized Yu Wenxuan's purpose, and hurriedly rushed forward to block Yu Wenxuan's route.
The sound of gold and iron resonating with the "bell" instantly rang out, and Yu Wenxuan's sword collided with the swords in the hands of the two black-robed hands, making a huge sound.
However, the assault was unsuccessful, but Yu Wenxuan did not choose to take a step back and regroup when he was blocked in the first place, but took the sword in his hand as the axis, and his body flashed along the empty space next to one of the black-robed people, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
It is the most masterful move of the centrifugal swordsman Zhang Ziqi, the "centrifugal sword".
With this stroke, he directly bypassed the two black-robed men who were in the way, and directly attacked Yuan Xichuan's back, and slashed the sword across Yuan Xichuan's neck with lightning speed.
"Don't move, if you don't want your boss to die on the spot. Yu Wenxuan said coldly to the group of black-robed people.
Fang Cai Yu Wenxuan had already felt the fluctuations of the true qi of all the black-robed people, although most of them were cultivators above the Sea Viewing Realm, but the black-robed man Yuan Xichuan who was the leader did not have the slightest sign of true qi flowing.
But all cultivators, no matter how much they suppress it, there will always be a trace of true qi flowing out of their bodies, but the person in front of him has no one at all, that is to say, the boss of this black-robed man is the only one present who does not have any ability to resist.
This undoubtedly gave Yu Wenxuan a glimmer of life in his desperate situation, as long as he held Yuan Xichuan hostage, he would have the opportunity to leave here.
At the moment of lightning, Yu Wenxuan had even thought that if the situation was not right, he would hijack this black-robed man and go directly to Wucheng to surrender, although his identity was sensitive, but General Tu Nan Guofei would definitely give a little bit of thin face.
It's better than falling into the hands of this black-robed man of unknown origin.
At this time, Yuan Xichuan, who was stabbed with a sword on his neck, did not have any panic, but raised his hand to signal the black-robed man to retreat, and just sighed.
"Why are you so badly injured, and you have to force yourself to do such a thing. ”
"It's none of your business, just follow me obediently, and get your men to step down! ”
"Instantaneous Swordsman, I thought you were different from Zhang Ziqi, you were a person with brains, but the result was still the same stupid. ”
Yuan Xichuan's tone was full of helplessness and disdain.
"What did you say?" Yu Wenxuan faintly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"I also probably understand your thoughts, there is suddenly a person in a group of people with a high level of true qi cultivation who does not have any true qi, and he must take it as a breakthrough as a matter of course. ”
"It's just..."Yuan Xichuan paused, and the corners of his mouth hung a strange arc.
"You have cultivated your true qi to a level that is directly equivalent to your personal strength, and the young sect master of the Heavenly Sea Sword Sect is a little too arbitrary. ”
"You..." Before Yu Wenxuan could speak, a sharp pain like a tear hit his lower abdomen.
What's going on, didn't I use my true qi to temporarily stabilize the wound, how could it be?
Yu Wenxuan looked down at the sore spot with a puzzled face, and another gloomy white appeared on the sword wound that was originally deep in the bones.
It was a fleshless, bony arm that stabbed straight into his wound.
The biting extreme cold instantly enveloped Yu Wenxuan's whole body from the wound, and he felt as if the true qi flowing in his body was frozen. After only a few breaths, Yu Wenxuan completely lost consciousness.
The first thunderclap rang out at an inopportune time.