"Sha, Sha, Sha, Sha......"

In the smoke and dust, the cyan lotus flower stood out and bloomed instantly!

The green lotus is in full bloom, like a fairy in a dream. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut such a reverie dream fairy is deadly, just when the green lotus is in full bloom, a series of tiny needles shoot out like a blowout!

The needles struck, shining in the bright sun, which was intimidating.

And all this is falling into the eyes of Jin Buchang!

"Damn it?"

Jin Buchang shouted angrily, and the palm power in his hand was pushed out, setting off a storm!

This hurricane is really fierce, like a rushing wave, facing the endless needle!

"Boom!"

The monstrous waves collided with the needles, and the countless needles were not the opponents of Jin Buchang at all, they were rolled back one after another, and flew out upside down, even if it was a touch of green lotus, they were all shattered!

"Hehe! Hahaha! carving insect skills, the horror of this touch of green lotus only lies in its number, if there are one or two, then there is a use for eggs? hahaha......"

Jin Buchang couldn't stop laughing, and he laughed for a quarter of an hour, only then did he realize that something was wrong, the smoke and dust had dissipated, and there was no one left!

Yi Zhiping is gone, the person who spoke out is gone, and even the seven female disciples of the Lotus Sect are gone!

"Damn it?"

Jin Buchang twisted his eyebrows, thought about it and thought about it, and he finally remembered one thing. On that day, when the Lotus Sect was attacked, a group of routed soldiers went up the mountain. At that time, the fierce battle was raging under the mountain, and the people under the mountain chased them to the mountain, saying that there were no more people.

At that time, he guessed that maybe these people jumped off the cliff and hanged themselves!

But at this time? How can this be explained? He thinks that there must be some secret passage mechanism on top of this cliff.

"Search for me, they must be on this mountain, there must be some secret passage!"

"Yes......"

A group of Blood Sect members rummaged on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and finally found the clue on that broken wall, and on the stone wall of this broken wall, there was a hidden stone gate!

"Hmph! It's here, you open the stone door for me!"

Jin didn't change, ordered his deacons to bombard the stone gate, and as a result, these people's palms were all bounced off!

"What?

Jin Buchang is really not small, there is a magical stone in this world, which is called the gas stone.

The color of the gas stone is dull, dark gray color, and it can be used to remove the palm power, and it is named because of this.

But this thing is just a legend, but it doesn't want to really exist in this world.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, is there really such a magical stone in this world?"

Jin Buchang turned his head slightly, for fear of being deceived again, and slammed it over!

Jin Buchang's palm is strong, and this palm bursts out, even if it is a cliff, it will collapse because of it. But I don't want to sink into the sea under this blow!

"What a stubborn stone?"

"Helmsman, go! This palm power can bounce back,......"

"Huh?"

Jin Buchang was shocked and hurriedly retreated from his body, and at this moment, a majestic palm power burst out from the stone gate, and seven or eight deacons of the Blood Sect were shocked!

"Damn, it's really a gas stone! You send me a few people, keep an eye on them here, if they dare to come out, shoot them all to death! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, they can stay here for the rest of their lives!"

"Yes!"

Jin Buchang was furious, but he had no way to take this gas stone. And at this moment, a deacon of the Blood Sect on the side said obscenely: "Lord Helmsman, the villain heard that this gas stone is extremely hard, and it can't ,......hurt it with a knife and an axe."

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go!" Jin Buchang hated this kind of bending the most, which made him dizzy.

"The subordinates are saying that this thing may be afraid of gunpowder, if there is enough gunpowder, it will definitely be able to blow up this stone gate!"

"Huh, is there such a thing?"

"My subordinates have heard about it. ”

"Hmph, don't care if it works or not, hurry down the mountain, go get me some gunpowder back, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will blow up this whole cliff, see if they die!"

"Lord Helmsman, you are smart!"

"Hahaha! That's nature, otherwise I wouldn't be the helmsman, but your turn......"

Jin Buchang laughed and retreated to the bottom of the mountain, which was not mentioned. But behind the stone gate, there was a different scene.

In the cave, dozens of female disciples of the Lotus Sect were surrounding a person.

This person is none other than Yi Zhiping. Although his body did not fall apart at this time, he suffered multiple wounds all over his body, as if he was dead, and lay down on the stone bed.

Everyone's eyes were full of sadness, and they couldn't do anything but watch and watch Yi Zhiping lay there with his teeth clenched and his lips purple.

From the mouths of the rescued female disciples, the surviving female disciples of the Lotus Sect, they learned that this person was a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and it was to save their sisters in distress, so they fought to the death.

As a result, he was defeated and lay down here, and there was no breath left.

In the face of such a man, they had nothing to say, only silently waited by his side and accompanied him through the last journey of his life.

"What's the matter? Still can't you send the medicine?"

Everyone parted, and slowly a person came in. This person is still young, not tall, but his facial features are exquisite, like a jade carving, wearing a white Luo skirt, and he is like a fairy in a painting.

"Sister Zixia,......"

On both sides, a group of female disciples of the Lotus Sect are obviously much older than this little girl, but they want to call this person Senior Sister!

There is nothing strange about this, among the martial arts sects, strength is respected, and age does not explain anything anymore.

"Is it him?"

Zixia walked over and walked on the side of Yi Zhiping's bed, and it was only at this moment that she saw clearly who the person lying on the stone bed was.

"Senior Sister Zixia, do you recognize him?" asked the female disciple on the side.

"Well, this person's name is Yi Zhiping, I remember a few months ago, he was the one who saved everyone during the wilderness trip! It's just a pity that he won people at the beginning, but all of them died in this rebellion, and I was the only one left!"

Zixia sighed lightly, but picked up Yi Zhiping's hand and checked his pulse.

The pulse is disturbed, and it comes and goes, and it is obviously not a light injury!

"Alas, it's hopeless, all the internal organs, all the wounds, presumably this kind of internal injury, the gods can't save it!"

"Hungry ......"

"Huh?"

Zixia was shaking her head, saying that Yi Zhiping was not saved, but she didn't want to think that at this time, Yi Zhiping sat down in a flicker, opened his mouth and said, 'He's so hungry', and then fell down like a log.

"Back to the light, this is back to the light,......"

"No, no, this must be a corpse!"

"Is he going to bite someone? Or we'll give him two knives and cut him open!"

The woman was terrified, and it was really terrifying. (To be continued.) )