Chapter 127: Eight Desolate Cloud Towers
The horror of the Dark Breath was fully manifested at this time.
A living person, in less than three breaths, was turned into a monster, this is indescribably terrifying, even Fang Yuan, who has read countless books on weekdays, has nothing to do at this time, except to beat the other party to death, there is no other choice, that deep helplessness, like a seed planted in Fang Yuan's heart......
After all, he is still too weak, and before this vision, what can his promise be worth?
And the disciples didn't have time to say anything else at this time.
They all saw the changes in that disciple and knew that he had fallen and that there was no way to save him.
Although in his heart, he was indeed a little shocked by Fang Yuan's decisiveness, but he also knew that it was indeed a correct choice.
At this point, they gritted their teeth and rushed forward, praying that they would not fall into the dark breath.
In the previous trial, no matter what kind of danger they encountered, under Fang Yuan's arrangement, they all survived without danger, which even made them feel that the Demon Breath Lake trial was nothing more than that, but it was only at this time that they found that the real danger of the Demon Breath Lake was far beyond their expectations, and before this danger, no matter who it was, they were a little helpless......
Between heaven and earth, the dark breath that pervades is getting richer and thicker.
It has been so dense that some disciples whose cultivation is low and their minds are not strong, the aura talisman has dimmed to the point where it is about to be extinguished.
And the wind that whistles from all over the world is also increasing, like a wild knife sweeping between the sky and the earth from time to time.
All the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak and Shenxiao Peak had already tightened their minds at this time, not only to fly forward with all their strength, but also to always pay attention to the wind around them that might roll over at any time, and there was a sense of tension that would throw their lives away......
"Senior Brother Lu, can you notice something?"
At this time, Fang Yuan also had to rush to the side of the blind disciple Lu Qingguan and asked in a low voice.
Lu Qingguan knew what Fang Yuan wanted to ask, and after being silent for a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I can try!"
Fang Yuan nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled Lu Qingguan to his wooden kite, let him sit cross-legged on top of the wooden kite, and he held the sword in his right hand to protect him, and then sacrificed the Eight Ling Banners with his left hand, flying around him, and then ordered Xiao Qiao Senior Sister and Ling Hongbo to watch the movements of the Ling Banner around him from time to time, at this time, there was only this method to try!
"Southeast, three breaths!"
As soon as he made these preparations, Lu Qingguan suddenly opened his mouth and drank in a low voice.
Fang Yuan nodded immediately, and a command flag flew in the air, changing rapidly.
Seeing this, Senior Sister Xiao Qiao hurriedly handed out a divine thought, informing the disciples to quickly change direction.
"Hoo ......"
A fierce wind howled, grazing past the three Little Bamboo Peak disciples.
Fang Yuan also sighed in his heart, knowing that this method was still somewhat useful......
Lu Qingguan was blind, but his sensing ability was different from ordinary people, Fang Yuan could only use his induction at this time to predict those sudden winds in advance, and Lu Qingguan was very smart, and quickly understood Fang Yuan's intentions, once he noticed it, he reported the direction in advance, and the time when the wind would rush to their side, so that the disciples could dodge in advance......
Through this measure, it has given all the disciples an extra layer of protection!
The speed picked up again, and he hurried forward......
The location they were in before was still three days away from the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, even if they controlled the magic weapon flight now, it would take a day, but fortunately, Fang Yuan and Hou Gui'er sensed the danger in advance, and rushed one step earlier, saving most of the day's time, and now the speed is getting faster and faster, although it is dangerous, it is also getting closer and closer to the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace......
In the midst of the darkness and demonic breath, under the fierce wind, dozens of rays of light shuttled with difficulty, hurrying forward......
In the three hours, even if Lu Qingguan tried his best to induce, there were still seven or eight Immortal Sect disciples who were swept away by the wind, and in this process, Fang Yuan reacted quickly, at least saving the five people who should have been swept away, and then the sword light in the sword was like lightning, and he also personally killed the three Immortal Sect disciples who could not withstand the erosion of the dark demonic breath, and almost degenerated on the spot, killing the three Immortal Sect disciples of the same sect......
However, this dangerous journey is still over......
In front of all the disciples, there was already a faint appearance of the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms that were surrounded by immortal light in the howling wind!
"It's the brothers of Shenxiao Peak......
"Hey, Xiao Zhufeng's juniors and disciples are also ......"
"Hurry up and save people!"
Just when Fang Yuan and the others saw the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, someone there immediately shouted, Fang Yuan and the others were slightly stunned, their Xiao Zhufeng was the closest to the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, Fang Yuan reacted quickly, he had already set off before the real danger came, he should have been the first to rush to the Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, but he didn't expect that before them, someone had already come!
"Hm" "Whew" "Whew"
Seven or eight figures rushed over from the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms, each with a flying magic weapon, and came to respond.
Fang Yuan saw the robes on their bodies, and immediately recognized that they were the disciples of Ziyun Peak, but at this time, he didn't care about saying hello, the seven or eight figures rushed over, and directly fell to the rear, seeing that the mana was exhausted, the disciples who could no longer support it rushed forward, either one person or two, or two people and one person, and then quickly escorted them into the range of the Eight Desolation Cloud Platforms.
"Whew"
Even Fang Yuan was held by a hand.
Along the way, Fang Yuan had to cooperate with Lu Qingguan again, warn him in time, and react at any time to save people, and even at a critical time, he had to kill those disciples who couldn't bear the dark magic breath, Rao is mana is pure and strong, and he was also a little tired at this time, when he just entered the range of the gimbal, he almost fell, but fortunately he was held by that person, and then he took a long breath.
"Thank you, junior sister!"
Fang Yuan saw clearly that the owner of that hand was a female disciple of Ziyun Peak, and his appearance was somewhat familiar, so he nodded to her.
"Did you little Zhufeng rush over immediately after receiving our message?"
The female disciple of Ziyun Peak also looked at Fang Yuan, and was also a little surprised, and subconsciously asked, "The speed is quite fast!"
Fang Yuan was stunned and said, "When we received your message, we were already on the road!"
The female disciple was a little surprised, and it took a while to react, and Chong Fang Yuan gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I didn't expect you to come so quickly, I was a little worried that Xiaozhu Summit wouldn't be able to make it in time!"
A voice sounded, Fang Yuan turned his head to look, but saw that it was the true disciple of Ziyun Peak, that is, Wu Qing, the master of the chess club who was familiar with Xiao Qiao's junior sister, she also had a heavy face at this time, and walked over to Fang Yuan quickly, it could be seen that she was really worried that Xiao Zhu Feng would be wiped out in this catastrophe, and she was a little surprised to see that they actually rushed over.
"What about Senior Brother Yan Ji of Shenxiao Peak?"
At this time, she saw Xiao Zhufeng and Shenxiao Peak arrive together, and thought that Xiao Zhufeng had formed an alliance with Shenxiao Peak, and survived under the protection of Shenxiao Peak, and after saying hello to Fang Yuan, she frowned and found the shadow of Yan Ji and the others.
"They have violated the door rules, and they have already been detained by Senior Brother Fang Yuan!"
Little Pepper Ling Hongbo walked over at this time and said in a deep voice: "Now Shenxiao Peak is temporarily led by me!"
"What?"
Wu Qing was taken aback, even at such a dangerous time, she couldn't help but glance at Fang Yuan in surprise.
"Speaking of this matter, they are already prisoners under the stairs, when they fled for their lives just now, in order to be safe, I have let them take the Turtle Breath Pill, and then put it in the Qiankun bag, if you want to release it, it will take a lot of effort, let's discuss it later......"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, slowly regained his strength, and frowned: "Who else has arrived?"
Wu Qing also knew that the situation was critical, so she didn't have time to ask more, so she quickly adjusted her mood, frowned and said: "Only our disciples of Ziyun Peak have arrived now, and you Xiaozhu Peak, Shenxiao Peak disciples, Longyin Peak and Yushen Peak have not yet arrived, alas, we are also fortunate that Senior Sister Luo found out that the situation was a little wrong and left in advance, so we arrived at the Eight Desolation Cloud Platform in time!"
"I see!"
Fang Yuan understood in his heart.
No wonder Ziyun Peak could come earlier than Xiaozhu Peak, it turned out that someone had reminded him.
The disciples of their peak were already much higher in cultivation than the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, if they had prepared in advance, the time to hurry would have been much faster than that of the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, and it was reasonable to arrive earlier than them......
"Then count the casualties first, and then wait for the two peaks to come!"
Fang Yuan sighed heavily, and immediately ordered.
Xiao Zhufeng and the disciples of Shenxiao Peak agreed at the same time, and immediately went to work separately.
Wu Qing was also faintly surprised when he saw that Fang Yuan could easily order the disciples of these two peaks.
These Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms are built on top of a barren mountain, and they are a large teleportation array in themselves, and they have nine pillars and twelve formations, forming a huge defensive array, suppressing one side, the surrounding demonic breath is pervasive, and the wind is howling, but it can't hurt the Xianmen disciples who hid in the Eight Desolate Cloud Platforms for a while, and everyone has a little respite, just to make some adjustments quickly.
The casualty statistics of the three peaks soon came to fruition.
Along the way, five people died in Xiaozhu Peak, and Shenxiao Peak also lost seven people, a total of twelve people.
And although Ziyun Peak came earlier, on the way, he also lost four disciples.
And what was even more shocking was still to come, after a full hour, the disciples of Long Yin Peak rushed over, Fang Yuan and the disciples of Ziyun Peak took them in, and after counting, they found that they had lost a full eighteen people.
Three hours later, when the disciples of the Imperial God Peak arrived, a total of eight of them survived......
All the Immortal Sect disciples fell silent at this time.
Even if they are now in the safer Eight Desolation Cloud Terrace, they have to admit a problem.
This trial was simply a disaster for the Qingyang Sect!