Chapter 235: Saving People

Boom, thunder rang out in the dark clouds of the sky obscured by thick fog, as if to mock the inadequacy of Seven Nights.

A dull yellow circle of light appeared at Qiye's feet for no reason, and he noticed the change in advance, and leaned to the side.

At the moment when he leaned away, a thunderbolt slashed down from the sky, blasting the soil where Qiye had been standing in all directions, shattering and dusting everywhere, turning it into a pitch-black scorched earth.

Immediately afterward, the words of Qiye seemed to open a flood gate, and the thunder in the sky was like raindrops.

From a distance, the thunder in the entire city was shining, and it seemed to have become a sea of thunder, while Qiye and Gu Xihan were hiding a little embarrassed.

"They are too cunning and too tolerant. Suddenly, the embarrassed Gu Xihan raised his head and glanced at the sky with his sharp eyes, no matter how weak Qiye and him were, the other party did not relax in the slightest.

It's just that he uses the formation that has been arranged in advance to dissipate his own strength, and even now, no one has appeared.

There must still be people, who are waiting, as patient as a seasoned hunter, waiting for the weakest prey.

"The more careful they are, the less courageous they are. Except for the Seventh Demon Domain Death Reaper Step Killing at the beginning, as well as Tai Zongming, the son of the Righteous Dao Ming, the rest of the people should not be worried. ”

Nanaya is very calm now, not angry because he was treated as prey by others, and he is not anxious because of the constant consumption of strength.

He pointed out sharply that the remaining people on the other side were no longer as difficult as before, and Gu Xihan's face was slightly fixed when he heard this.

The thunder continued, the thunder points continued, and it had lasted for I don't know how long, but I only saw that the land that Qiye and Gu Xihan had stepped on was no longer intact, and it was all scorched black and smoking.

Finally, the last thunderbolt fell, and the formation that had been accumulated in the sky for a long time disappeared, and the dense fog gathered again.

At this time, the shadows began to look forward in the thick fog, and the hunters began to act, deliberately revealing their whereabouts, in order to disturb the mood of the seven nights.

The corners of Qiye's mouth hooked up a sneer, they were accumulating strength and waiting, how could they not be. The thunderstorm in the sky was cool just now, and now I want to let the other party taste this taste.

He stretched out his hand, pointed his fingers and sword at the sky, and the dense fog that had begun to gather suddenly stopped in place, and even began to retreat.

And the sky that Qiye pointed to with his two fingers was inexplicably dyed with brilliant blue-purple light, obscuring the area under them.

"No, get back!" someone in the fog saw what it was, and exclaimed in surprise as he wanted to back off and avoid the edge of the Seven Nights. But by the time he reacted, it was too late.

When the thunderstorm roared in the seventh night, he also secretly condensed his Nine Returns Cold Tide Formula, which was the second Return of the Nine Returns Cold Tide Recipe and swallowed the sword and snow!

A snowflake, transformed into the most naughty elf, fell on someone in the thick fog.

He still had a weapon in his hand, his eyes still fixed on the prey in front of him, his legs and movements had just withdrawn and were ready to withdraw, but he had completely stopped where he was.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that snowflake that makes him never able to move again.

The snowflakes fell on his shoulders and quickly spread all over his body like hoarfrost, and then he became an ice sculpture, a lifelike humanoid ice sculpture.

Not only him, but many of the monks who were sent to intercept Qiye and Gu Xihan in the dense fog, some of them lost their lives before they could show their ambitions, and some were still struggling to support themselves.

Of course, there are some that are not as good as Bu Kill and Tai Zongming, but there are still some means, which are not frozen by the snowflakes, and they are easy to do without losing embarrassment.

No matter how everyone reacted in the thick fog, Qiye's originally unbridled laughter suddenly subsided, and as soon as he lifted Gu Xihan, who had been prepared by his side, the two of them flew away from the sky that was pierced by the sword fingers.

Once you enter the game, you will be passive everywhere. The only way now is not to defeat the opponent, but to get out of this vortex.

Even if Qiye can defeat a step killer, a Tai Zongming, a group of killers in the thick fog, he can't guarantee that there will be no more people next.

No one could have predicted how far he had gone and how determined he was to kill them for Seven Nights.

From the very beginning, the sword was not to cast the sword to swallow the sky, but to break through the large array that trapped them, so that the two of them could leave this terrifying wheel battle vortex.

When he was fighting against Tai Zongming in the previous seven nights, Gu Xihan was not idle, he had been analyzing.

As a qualified assassin, Gu Xihan also had a certain amount of research on formations, and he was pondering this dense fog array that trapped them.

He spoke to help Qiye rest and recover for time, and the battle between Qiye and the black-robed man was not dragging time for his break?

The sky was very cold, and the hearts of the black-robed people in all the dense fog were very cold, and they watched Qiye and Gu Xihan jump up and fly out of the well-arranged formation, unable to complete the task assigned by the adult, they would even be cold to the bones.

Some people were in a trance because of this, and the light film that could have been supported was shattered, and the snow flakes fell on their bodies, completely becoming cold ice sculptures.

When everyone thought that they had completely broken away from the big array and gotten rid of that person's calculations, including Qiye and Gu Xihan.

An untimely voice sounded from outside the formation, from outside the city, causing the figures of the two of them flying in the air to stop suddenly, and the eyes of the black-robed people who were struggling to support them below lit up.

"Lord of the Seven Nights. Poisonous boy, the two of you seem to have left too hastily, did you forget to bring something?"

Nanaya had never heard this man's voice, but he had seen this person and heard his voice from the information left by the mage Ixiang before he set out.

It was not someone else who spoke, it was the purpose of their trip, the initiator they were looking for, Zhu Mang, the Demon Lord of the Third Demon Domain.

But if it's just Zhu Mang, even if he says the flowers, Qiye and Gu Xihan won't pay any attention to him, because the coming days are long, and they are in prison at this time, and they need to protect themselves first.

What Qiye didn't expect was that the haggard woman in front of her, the woman who was held hostage by Zhu Mang.

They want to save Han Xianzi, and it stands to reason that Zhu Mang should hide Han Xianzi after receiving the news, after all, this is his biggest reliance.

But at this moment, he restrained Han Xianzi, and watched Qiye and Gu Xihan stop their bodies for a long time, watching their eyes converge on his side, and watching the changes in the expressions on their faces.

No one expected that Zhu Mang brought Han Xianzi over, and the plan was no longer a plan, and it was the final moment before it started.

Save Han Xianzi and leave here, or do you want to leave here first and come back to save Han Xianzi later?

"You only get one chance. I believe that if we leave at this time, the people behind the scenes will definitely not let Miss Han appear again, and even her life is in danger. The people behind the scenes must have expected that we had such concerns, so they would let Zhu Mang come here, so fearless. ”

Qiye and Gu Xihan whispered, he was explaining why he stopped in the middle of the air.

Gu Xihan smiled and waved his hand, his face turned a little pale, I don't know if it was because he had consumed his physical strength just now, or because the poison of the white sand was serious.

"No need to explain so much, I know what you mean. But if we don't save Miss Han this time, we really won't have a chance. ”

"You don't have to feel guilty, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to get out of the Burial Immortal Valley, how could I survive today. Gu Xihan's words were very rough, very realistic, and very warm.

It's a friend worth making, and he won't have any resentment because your choices drag him down.

Saving Han Xianzi means that the whirlpool of wheel warfare that they finally got out of is about to fall into it again, which means that the lives that could have been saved have begun to storm again.

Qiye chose to stay, Gu Xihan chose not to blame, both of them are sword cultivators, real sword cultivators.

Bang Bang Bang!

Zhu Mang applauded, his palms were very large, and the sound of clapping his hands was also very loud, so big that it was a little harsh, and Han Xianzi was awakened by his applause.

"You ......" As soon as Han Xianzi's haggard face opened her eyes, the seven nights that appeared in front of her made her think that she was hallucinating, and it wasn't until a few more breaths later that she was completely sure that it was all true.

Before he had time to be happy, Han Xianzi suddenly thought of his current situation, and said gloomily for a while: "You shouldn't have come." Just like that time. ”

That time, it was the wedding between her and Jian Chen in Yunzhou City, if it weren't for Qiye's intervention, she would probably be the daughter-in-law of the Sword Saint Sect by now.

Because of Qiye, her "wealthy" road was cut off before it began, and she had no complaints in her heart and was even a little happy, until Qiye said that the purpose of his trip was the Baixi Pill.

Her heart is very tired, this is also a kind of demonic disorder, there are thousands of strange and all kinds of demonic confusion on the path of cultivation, and the seven emotions and six desires are omnipresent.

Han Xianzi's cultivation stagnated, and she fell into this kind of demonic bottleneck that could not be solved, and one of the best swords and two immortals, Zixia Fairy Han Xianzi was depressed.

If it weren't for this, how could she be caught by Zhu Mang, the Demon Lord of the Third Demon Domain, and how could there be these things next.

"But here I am. Qiye looked at Han Xianzi and saw the joy and loss in her eyes, he felt a little guilty, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Whether it is to explain the matter of Baixidan back then, or to explain that it is just an ordinary teammate friendship between them, Qiye has a headache for the handling of these things.

There is also an even more headache, the Demon Lord Zhu Mang took Han Xianzi who was restrained, and they would soon melt into the dense fog behind them, which was a large array arranged in advance, and once they entered, they would fall into greater passivity.

A blue-purple light flickered, representing the Evil Remnant Star Sword of the Nine Returns Cold Tide Jue Immortal Yuan, wrapped in a powerful and rich sword qi sword momentum, rising into the sky.

He wants to save Han Xianzi, and he can't let her continue to stay in Zhu Mang's hands, even if it is the purest friendship of teammates!

Zhu Mang didn't expect Qiye to make such a decisive move, Han Xianzi was still in his hands, how dare he make a move, how dare he make such a ruthless move, how dare he!

But Qiye is daring, his sword is aimed at Han Xianzi's heart, Han Xianzi is not a succubus, she will die if she is stabbed in the heart.

"This script is not right, what I said above is not like this, shouldn't it be: borrow Han Xianzi to blackmail the Demon Lord for seven nights to force him to comply?"

Zhu Mang was roaring in his heart, he was originally a lazy and lustful person, and his head was not bright when he encountered a big change, just like now.

Looking at the sword that came from Nanaya, he instinctively wanted to block it, because he only had one thought in his mind, that is, he couldn't let the only hostage who could hold Nanaya hostage hostage dead.

Zhu Mang blocked the sword, and the evil sword stabbed Zhu Mang, and Han Xianzi was saved by Qiye.

Seeing that everything was going well, the fog in front of them suddenly changed and changed abruptly.