Text Chapter 227 Soul Breaking Needle
Countless terrifying forces were churning, sand and rocks were flying on the mountain peaks, countless houses were shaken and collapsed, and towering giant trees were uprooted, flying in the sky, broken into several pieces by the strong wind, and making bursts of miserable sounds.
The pouring rain poured down, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, thunder, electric light passed through the clouds, and the whole world was stirred by this great battle, angry, roaring!
The crowd watching the battle had to retreat for thousands of meters before they could stabilize their bodies, and many of them suffered unjustified suffering, their inner abdomen shaking, and their mouths spurting blood. Some people were screaming, some people were wailing, and the square was filled with colorful energy and the light emitted by magic weapons, and no one could see what the scene was at this moment, nor how many innocent people died in the square, and even the bones no longer existed.
Fu Chunrong took three hundred Yiyun Sect disciples at this moment, and on another platform three thousand meters away, almost all the Yiyun Sect disciples were not badly injured, thanks to the formation belt that Yi Yunfei equipped them, with the joint efforts of everyone, they escaped here in danger and danger.
"Sect Master!" Many people in Yi Yun's Sect were crying, so many masters made a move, but they couldn't provide any help to Yi Yunfei, this battle was completely beyond their level, and they didn't have any qualifications to participate.
"Yi Yun, Yi Yun, how many heroes and heroes have come to admire you!" The golden rain brought pear blossoms, but her face was firm, she sang loudly, and her voice came out far away.
"Yi Yun, Yi Yun, how many heroes and heroes have come to admire you. ”
"Yi Yun, Yi Yun, how many magical stories are there to spread you everywhere......" Yi Yunzong's three hundred people sang in unison, the desolate song echoed in the mountains, and everyone who heard the song was infected, some were wiping their tears, some were solemn, and many people unconsciously followed the song of Yi Yunzong and sang in unison.
For a while, the entire Qingyun Sect echoed with this majestic song, and it was heard far and wide from the mountain peaks where thunder and lightning roared and the energy exploded......
"It's really a fight, the world has changed dramatically, the wind and clouds have lost color, I really want to go up and take a look!" Countless people under the mountain looked up at the splashing light on Qingyun Mountain, yearning.
"I don't know why, no matter what kind of opponent Yi Yunfei faces, I hope he can win. A sect like Yiyun Sect will definitely not do nothing, and it will definitely be able to lead the Qingyun Sect to continue to grow. "Many people heard the singing from the mountains and stretched out their hands to wipe their tears, and this feeling of unity gave people a shock from the bottom of their hearts.
"You will not be defeated, you have created so many miracles, and there will be no more this time!" Jin Cancan was pale, her fists were clenched, her voice was hoarse, but she was unwilling to stop, and her heart kept praying.
Maybe it was because of Yi Yunzong's singing and encouragement, or maybe it was because the prayers of countless people finally came true, and in the square shrouded in energy, a golden light appeared extremely dazzling, which was particularly conspicuous in the chaos.
Screams, screams, one after another, several figures flew out upside down, flying straight out of a distance of several thousand meters, hitting the peaks of Qingyun Sect one by one, making a loud noise, countless mountains and rocks were knocked down, rolling down from the peaks of thousands of meters, making a loud rumbling sound.
The stalemate on the battlefield lasted for two minutes, and for many people who cared about Yi Yunfei, these two minutes were as long as two centuries. But as the golden light lit up, it was only two or three breaths, and the square became silent.
The three sons of the Huang Qin clan were blown away, and Yuwen Changkong was lying on the edge of the square with a large transparent hole in his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief, his breathing was weak, and he was about to die.
Yu Fenglan's hair was unkempt, his face was full of blood, and he screamed like a ghost, but his arms hung down weakly, the bones of his arms were shattered, seven of his ten fingers were broken like sharp swords, and the ground in front of him was full of debris.
Yang Xuance's face was like ashes, holding a corpse in his arms, the head of the corpse had been shattered, looking at his outfit, it should be Yang Yuntao.
And Yi Yunfei was still standing in the center of the square, the golden armor on his body flashed with dazzling golden light, and he couldn't tell whether he was injured or not. Everyone saw that he was supporting his body with the Daguan knife, standing with difficulty, holding the fingers of the Daguan knife, trembling constantly, and behind the golden mask, there was a heavy breathing sound.
Blood was running down his legs, and his feet were covered in a pool of red blood. He was wounded, very badly wounded, and so many masters shot at him with all their might, even if he had more means, he couldn't completely dodge. He was stabbed in the back by Qin Tianpeng's flying sword, which rushed out of his chest, leaving a transparent wound in front and back.
His shoulder blades had been shattered, and he was hit by Qin Tianying's hairpin, and one arm was completely immobile. His legs were covered with wounds, which were caused by the sneak attack of Yang Yuntao, who was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. He also had a sword wound on his chest, which was stabbed by Yang Xuance angrily when he killed Yang Yuntao.
His body was full of holes at the moment, blood gushing like a spring, and his mind was a little dizzy, as if he was about to fall down at any moment. Almost all his means have been used, and although he has won, he has won a miserable victory.
"Sect Master!" The three hundred people of Yi Yun Sect made a frantic leap and came to Yi Yunfei as fast as they could, surrounding him and forming a human wall. Everyone puffed up their chests, wanting to use their flesh and blood to block the next attack for Yi Yunfei.
"Yi Yunfei, you give me death!" Although Qin Tianfeng was slapped away by Yi Yunfei, she was not fatally injured, seeing that all the besieging people were defeated by Yi Yunfei, she screamed miserably, and the magic trick in her hand was quickly struck, and the long red silk rose in the air.
The red silk spread out in the air, the red light filled the sky, the golden bells burst, and the Yi Yun Sect disciples around Yi Yunfei were dizzy and crumbling. Once the red silk that didn't look very big unfolded, it actually enveloped everyone in Yi Yun Sect, and countless illusions appeared in the minds of Yi Yun Sect disciples, some people cried, some laughed, some gritted their teeth, and some roared angrily......
This red silk is also a magic weapon, and the attack power is unknown, but the power of this kind of confusing mind is already very terrifying. Except for Zhao Yu and Xu Ruyun, who bit the tip of their tongues to maintain the last clarity, hugged Yi Yunfei properly, and protected him with their bodies, the others were completely confused by the illusion and did not react to Hong Aya's attack.
"Die!" Qin Tianfeng's thin lips opened slightly, and a pitch-black needle-shaped object passed through the gap in the crowd of Yi Yunzong under the cover of the red clouds, and quickly approached Yi Yunfei.
She watched the battle from the sidelines for a long time, and she had already seen some clues about Yi Yunfei's golden armor, and the black needle was controlled by her, directly drilling into the gap in the eye frame on the mask, and then stabbing down towards Yi Yunfei's eyebrows.
The eyebrows hurt sharply, even if Yi Yunfei was as determined as iron, he couldn't help but let out a cold snort, and the black needle went straight into his mind and flew towards Zhihai. Yi Yunfei was seizing every minute and second to recover, who would have expected that the other party would have such a vicious method.
"Haha, the methods of the Huang Qin clan, how can you understand, if you are hit by my soul breaking needle, you will definitely die!" Qin Tianfeng laughed, and the other four members of the seriously injured Huang Qin clan flew back with difficulty, and when they heard her words, a smile appeared on their ugly faces.
The black needle traveled through the sea of knowledge, and the white Yuan Li dissipated like snow when it encountered this black needle, Yi Yunfei's mind was in severe pain, and he watched the black needle fly towards the position of the divine soul, he had already realized that this divine soul was equivalent to his soul, and if he was pierced by this black needle, he would also die.
In the face of such a strange method, he had no way to deal with it, and closed his eyes in despair when he saw the black needle approaching.
"Huang Qin Clan, if I don't die, one day, I will settle accounts with you!" Although he didn't feel any hope, Yi Yunfei couldn't help but swear secretly.
The black needle gradually approached, and just when Yi Yunfei was desperate, a soft sound suddenly sounded in Zhihai, his heart moved, blessed to his soul, and his soul reached out and grabbed it out of thin air, and a radiant long knife appeared in his hand inexplicably.
It was this knife that suddenly appeared when it was taken away by the ancient giants and saved Yi Yunfei's life. And at this moment, under the crisis of life and death, this knife appeared again, and Yi Yunfei didn't have time to think about where this knife came from, so he didn't hesitate to slash it.
The snowy knife light slashed on the ink-like black needle, as if there was a terrible scream, and the black needle turned into a black smoke and dissipated instantly. Yi Yunshan's heart was relieved and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, something must be wrong!" Qin Tianfeng, who was laughing, suddenly paused, coughed violently, she felt the black needles disappear, but she didn't want to believe it, she muttered nervously, and her eyes were fixed on the motionless Yi Yunfei.
"He must be dead, and the Soul Breaking Needle will definitely not miss!" Qin Tianfeng saw that Yi Yunfei was motionless, and his heart was certain, his hand stroked the swollen cheek that was beaten by Yi Yunfei, and his eyes were resentful. She maintained her beauty, but she was slapped into a pig's head by Yi Yunfei in front of a group of natives she had never disdained, and she had already hated Yi Yunfei to the bone.
"I wanted to leave a line, but you died by yourself, then it's no wonder to me!" Yi Yunfei raised his head suddenly and said coldly.
Qin Tianfeng jumped up violently like a cat that had been stepped on by her tail, her face was full of surprise, and she screamed loudly: "How is this possible?
"Go to hell and ask the king of Hades!" Although Yi Yunfei was seriously injured, he had the Heaven Swallowing Decision in his body, and in a short period of time, he had recovered a lot, and with the help of the foot distance, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Tianfeng, and the Daguan knife held in one hand slashed down diagonally with a crescent-shaped trajectory.
"Ancestor save me!" Qin Tianfeng was frightened, her right hand grabbed the jade pendant on her waist in a panic, and crushed it with all her might, the broken jade pendant pierced her fingers, blood fell from her white fingertips, she screamed and retreated.
Yi Yunfei suddenly felt a creepy danger, and his body slammed in the air, holding the Daguan knife across his chest to protect the vital point.