Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"We are Fuga disciples, who are you who dare to take us captive here!"

"Yes, this is the sphere of influence of our Fuga faction, and you people dare to sneak in, damn it."

"Quickly let us go back, otherwise once our sect leader finds out, he will come and kill you all!"

When they saw the environment in front of them, the more than ten Fujia disciples who had been captured were in panic and shouted angrily.

"Can't these people see that the other party is all standing in the void, and they are so blatant, except for those who are high up in Fuga, who dares to do this!"

Bai Ye observed the faces of the golden-robed man and the others, and found that except for the man surnamed Zhuo, who had a guilty look, the rest of the people all had flat eyes and indifferent faces, and there were even two people with a flash of cold murder in their eyes.

"Boom!" A strange sound shook the sky.

An unfathomable ravine appeared in the black peak again, and with it, the black mist in the sky rushed in, devouring another batch of demon beasts that were crawling in place.

The jade plate where the Fujia disciple was, at the moment when the sound suddenly appeared, a layer of milky white light appeared, isolating everyone from the sound waves, and also retreated backwards, away from the black mist.

And at this moment, Jing Gongwang did not have a trace of emotion in his eyes, overlooking the abyss, the mountain wind was blowing, and his robe did not move at all, as if there was an invisible cover, completely isolating him from this world, making him have a sense of indifference.

Jiang Baili put his hands behind his back, stepped in the void, and occasionally looked at Jing Gongwang's gaze, and a little ridicule flashed from time to time.

And the woman with a white veil mask, after seeing the demeanor of the two, her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, and after a glance, she closed her eyes and stared, and others could not see any of her emotions.

The other Fuga elders were equally silent, as if they were not at ease with what was in front of them.

The solemn and strange atmosphere permeated, so that the captive Fujia disciples on the jade plate gradually noticed it, and fell silent, all looking left and right with apprehension, but no one dared to make a sound.

"Hahaha!"

Wan Dongchuan waved his sleeves lightly, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "It seems that I, a wicked person, have to do it to the end, since the sect master and the elders are unwilling to speak, then let Wan preside over this matter!"

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the Fujia disciple who had just scolded the most, he said lightly: "You are the first!"

The disciple suddenly panicked, and his body shrank back: "What is the first one? What are you going to do? Tell you, I'm ...!"

Wan Dongchuan frowned, his face showed impatience, and a wisp of cyan overflowed from his fingertips.

At first glance, he appeared in front of the disciple in an instant, turned into a cyan beast like a mouse, crouched on his shoulder, and then flicked his sleeves, and the disciple suddenly rose into the air, surrounded by a whirlwind around his body, rolled out a whistling sound, and quickly flew towards the abyss ravine a hundred zhang away.

The corners of Bai Ye's eyes twitched, "Sure enough, I guessed correctly!"

In mid-air, the terrifying screams of horror echoed in all directions, making people frightened.

At this moment, the Fujia disciples standing on the jade plate were all pale, revealing fear and despair, but no one dared to make a noise anymore, for fear of annoying the white-haired old man, and the next thing was to throw himself into that terrifying place.

When the disciple was taken out, Jing Gongwang and Elder Fu Jiazhu no longer looked flat, but turned their gaze away, carefully observing the changes there.

Even the white-faced masked woman who was closing her eyes and staring at it opened her eyes and watched intently, but if anyone was in front of her, she would definitely find that there seemed to be an inexplicable strange color in her eyes.

The figure instantly disappeared into the abyss, the screams stopped abruptly, and Bai Ye's eyes contracted, "I'm afraid that this person will die like the demon beasts all over the world, or... It's your turn next!"

At this moment, he didn't dare to look at it, for fear that there would be deep resentment in his eyes and be looked at by others.

"Senior Brother Wan, can you see some scenes inside the gully?"

Wan Dongchuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The Wind Return Technique is not enough to support the deep abyssal ravine, and it collapses instantly, only seeing the bloody light inside the ravine, it seems to be more dense!"

"The talisman spells used by Senior Brother Wan to cultivate have all collapsed in an instant, and it seems that their power is still above our guesses...!" Jing Gongwang muttered in a low voice, thoughtfully, and then looked into the distance again and said no more.

Wan Dongchuan's gaze swept over, his right hand was raised, and the two conjured beasts quickly pounced and landed on the shoulders of the two of them.

The two Fujia disciples' faces turned pale, sweat suddenly broke out on their foreheads, and one of the disciples suddenly shouted loudly: "If I don't go, I will definitely die if I go down!"

At the same time as shouting, he rushed out, regardless of the fact that he was in the air at the moment.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Wan Dongchuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he saw the tail of the illusory beast on this person's shoulder, which suddenly rose up and pierced into the back of this person's head.

And at the moment of stabbing, this person suddenly stopped roaring, stopped rushing forward, and his eyes were blank.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingshu frowned, sighed, flicked his right hand, and instantly flew out two pieces of white jade talismans, the surface of which was densely covered with spiritual patterns, flew above the heads of these two disciples and slowly rotated, hanging down layers of transparent light curtains, covering the two of them in it.

Wan Dongchuan waved his sleeves, and the two selected Fujia disciples immediately flew out, but in a moment, the screams of the conscious disciple disappeared.

The entire Black Peak returned to silence, and this scene immediately caused the captive Fujia disciples to completely collapse.

Wan Dongchuan frowned, and the blue light in his eyes disappeared, "This time I went deeper than twenty zhang, and there was still blood all over it, and nothing was found..."

After the tea, several more Fuga disciples were ingested into the abyss one after another.

Unlike before, these Fujia disciples not only had magic to protect themselves, but even had magic weapons to follow, which made the depth of the gully to reach a hundred zhang, but there was still nothing to discover, and they did not reach the bottom of the ravine.

There were only four or five Fu Jia disciples left on the disc, and this time, the alien beast that Wan Dongchuan had conjured up landed on Bai Ye's shoulder.

At this moment, the strange beast fell, and the unwillingness and resentment in Bai Ye's heart became even stronger, but he could only be silent.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound that shook the sea, Jing Gongwang's face was gloomy: "The terrifying will contained in that voice seems to be even more ferocious..."

"It's... It's ... stronger."

At this moment, even Jiang Baili's expression became solemn, and the schadenfreude on his face had disappeared.

He coveted the position of the suzerain of the Buddha, but he wanted the entire Buddha, not the Buddha, who was forced to leave the roots, like the floating weed.

In the face of the horror and unknown in this black peak, he had to put away his unpredictable thoughts, at this moment, he slapped the treasure bag, and flew out of a cloud-like thing, and when Shu rolled it away, it turned into a small white banner with nine tails.

"I got it twenty years ago..."

Jiang Baili slowly spoke, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a majestic power of cultivation was submerged in it.

"There is my three-percent cultivation in the flag... You carry this banner to protect yourself...!"

Then the nine-tailed white banner fell in front of Bai Ye.

"One shake can turn yin, two shakes can give birth to yang, nine tails and nine yin, nine tails and nine yang, yin and yang fusion, can break the light!"

Bai Ye's face was expressionless, he stretched out his right hand, and held the nine-tailed white flag in his hand, and immediately there was a roar echoing in the sea of knowledge, which was the imprint of Jiang Baili's divine sense, so that Bai Ye could shake this flag, otherwise with his cultivation, he would not be able to shake it at all.

Ten people have died, and the abyss is still unknown, the scene in front of them seems to be even more dangerous, at this moment, the elders of Fujia began to take out the heavy treasure.

At this moment, Bai Ye's body flashed with different talisman techniques, making others look a little dazzling.

Zhuo Qingshu walked over and stood in front of Bai Ye with a soft look in his eyes.

When the other disciples were chosen, they all trembled, lost their souls in fear, and even shouted madly, but this person accepted calmly and indifferently, as if it was not a place of death that devoured countless demon beasts and monks.

Exploring the abyss of the Black Peak as a disciple, Zhuo Qingshu was against it, but it was the responsibility of Fu Jia's survival that made him have to make a compromise.

The death of every disciple in it made him saddened, even if that disciple's qualifications were mediocre.

The disciple in front of him, his cultivation breath was very weak, and his face was covered with dirt and dirt, it seemed that it should be caused by fleeing from the barren mountains, avoiding the beast tide, and being embarrassed, which made others unable to see his face clearly, but Zhuo Qingshu could see that this disciple was only in his twenties.

"Alas!"

Zhuo Qingshu sighed softly, patted the treasure bag with his right hand, and flew out a small cyan sword.

"You have this sword with you, don't lose it, in case of crisis, I may be able to use this sword as a medium to rescue!"

Bai Ye held the small sword in his hand, and the clear sword light reflected his face a little blue, and he was silent.

With a wave of Wan Dongchuan's big sleeves, Bai Ye's body involuntarily rose into the air, falling like a meteor towards the abyss that seemed to be the mouth of a demon, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the abyss, and instantly disappeared into the black mist and blood.

The black mist, at this moment, seemed to be surging even more.

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