Chapter 32 Quartet Cloud Aid

A barren forest stretches and covers the land. Looking down, I saw a patch of verdant spreading away, and the occasional bird hovering and flying among the trees. The forest is quite quiet, but the occasional ape and bird cry also add a breath of life.

In a weedy wasteland, Li Zhichen woke up slowly, still holding the unconscious Mei Hanyao with his right hand. Li Zhichen gently hugged Mei Hanyao, Yuan Li probed in, Mei Hanyao slowly woke up with a "duh", looked at Li Zhichen with a pair of hazy eyes, stretched out his hand to touch Li Zhichen's face, and said, "Brother Chen, are we coming out?"

Li Zhichen smiled slightly, let Mei Hanyao touch his face, squeezed her hand, and said softly: "Yao'er, we have been squirted out of Xuanwu's belly." Mei Hanyao nodded slightly, stood up, looked around, and said, "Brother Chen, we ...... Are we still in Nanban?"

Li Zhichen frowned, his eyebrows were horizontal, and he also looked around, only to see that there were big trees with roots all around, dozens of feet high, and the ground was full of barren grass and dead leaves. Not far away was a scorpion the size of a small thumb. He groaned for a while, and said: "I thought that this Xuanwu spray of power would be enough to send us out of the Nanban, but now that I look at it, I am afraid that we are still in the Nanban." ”

Mei Hanyao's face was particularly pale, her sideburns were a little messy, and she frowned at this moment: "This Nanban terrain is like this, it is not easy to get out." I can only ......" suddenly changed his face and exclaimed: "Where is Ah Zhen? Why is she gone?"

Li Zhichen was also taken aback, and said: "When Xuanwu squirted us, I didn't have time to find her in a hurry, with the strength of this spray...... She's afraid...... Fear...... Now there is only resignation to fate. ”

Mei Hanyao grabbed her hands tightly, her face was pale, she shook her head, and said, "I just hope that she can turn evil into good fortune." ”

Li Zhichen looked at the surrounding forest and said, "Yao'er, let's continue to explore the road after resting." Mei Hanyao nodded slightly and said, "Okay." ”

After the two of them had rested enough, they walked slowly in the forest, but it was strange that there were no fierce beasts here.

Li Zhichen also felt that something was wrong, and said as he walked: "This is originally in the depths of the Southern Barbarians, and there are many fierce beasts. And there are no fierce beasts here, either they have reached the border of the Nanban, and they are about to get out of the Nanban, or there are some extremely dangerous things here. ”

Mei Hanyao shook her head and said, "I just hope that there will be no more giant beasts like Xuanwu." ”

After walking for another three hours, the two men stopped, glanced at each other, and both looked at the place ahead.

The forest came to an end, with only a few old trees left in front of it, and at the forefront, a huge white castle. Although the giant castle is not as large as Xuanwu, it is also very large, showing a circular shape, and the top is sealed, as if it is a hemisphere.

There are also some broken doors and windows outside the giant castle in the hemisphere, and the entire giant castle looks mottled. It's just that there is a group of people standing outside the giant castle, with hesitant faces, it is actually Yu Nanzi and others.

Li Zhichen wondered: "How could they also come here, and what is the white giant castle inhabiting?" Mei Hanyao's face was slightly anxious, and she shook her head and said, "I don't know, but Sister Ruthless is not here, this ......"

Li Zhichen frowned and said, "Let's go out, I think there are not many of them left at this time, and they won't do anything to us." ”

Mei Hanyao let out a light "um" and looked at Li Zhichen again.

The two of them jumped out, Li Zhichen first smiled faintly, and said, "Master Yunanzi, Brother Liu, Deacon Ye." ”

Everyone turned around and looked at the two, and Yu Nanzi smiled and said, "Master Li." Li Zhichen said loudly: "I don't know why you are standing here hesitating?"

Yu Nanzi smiled slightly, looking at the people on the other side, most of them were already dead, injured, and even himself and Ye Jingsi were seriously injured at this time. But Li Zhichen and Mei Hanyao were in good spirits and were not injured.

Then he said: "Does Master Li Shizhu still remember the map that Chen Xun obtained? The poor monk was spewed out by Xuanwu, and after waking up, he found that the terrain was familiar, and when he picked up the map, he saw that the terrain was quite attached!"

Li Zhichen frowned, looked at the white giant castle, and said, "Then the map points to this at the end?" Yu Nanzi said: "Yes." ”

Li Zhichen said: "Can you borrow a view?" Yu Nanzi smiled slightly, and said, "Why not?" he reached into his arms, took out a map, and threw it to Li Zhichen.

Li Zhichen stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and took a look, only to see that the forest tunnels drawn on the map all led to the middle point, and the middle point was a white giant castle.

Mei Hanyao also looked over and said, "This is indeed the map of this forest." Turning to look at Yu Nanzi, he suddenly sneered: "Are you afraid that there will be something inside that you don't dare to enter, but you are unwilling not to go in?"

Yu Nanzi was silent and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't dare to think about it. ”

At this time, Liu Xiang raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed, and said, "There is sword qi inside! As he spoke, he jumped into it.

Li Zhichen probed a little and said, "The murderous aura is thick, someone has already arrived." As he spoke, he said to Yu Nanzi, "Don't go in yet?" and he held Mei Hanyao's hand and jumped in.

Yu Nanzi's face changed slightly, and he said, "Enter!" and also entered the giant castle. Others such as Ye Jingsi, Chen Xun and others also advanced one after another.

The castle is a flat stone path, but the surrounding area is made of white crystals. Liu Xiang was the first to arrive first, and Li Zhichen and Mei Hanyao also came in.

As soon as I entered, I saw a pool of blood underground, and the two figures in the middle were fighting fiercely, it was Yun Ming and another man! And next to him stood more than 30 men in green clothes, and in the middle was a man in a red robe with a fierce face. This group of people turned out to be Qinghuazong, and the red-robed man's right arm was empty, and it was Jiang Guli.

Jiang Lone only had one left hand holding a white cloth, wiping his mouth, staring at Yun Ming who was staggering on the field with a pair of wolf-like eyes, and sneered: "The shame of a broken arm, if you can't be divided into corpses thousands of times, how can you get rid of hatred!"

Yun Ming's body was stained with blood, his face was haggard and pale, and the cultivation of a person in front of him was originally equal to himself, but he was seriously injured, and his yuan power was exhausted, and he couldn't support it for more than ten moves. It's just that he stiffened and said, "Jiang Guli, you old man with a broken arm, you are about to enter the coffin, what are you doing? It's just that his breath is not smooth, his gestures are sluggish when he speaks, and he is hit by a sword on his body and rolls on the ground. The man's long sword was sharpened, Yun Ming received a few more moves, and three more swords were hit on his body, dripping with blood and wounded and scaly.

Jiang Guli raised his left hand, and a member of the Qinghua Sect behind him carried a long sword, Jiang Guli slowly caught it, and sighed softly: "For hundreds of years, you are the first to dare to say that I am old, the first to cut off my right arm, and the first to make me humiliated." As he spoke, he slowly approached and said, "Jiang Longxing, you stand back and let me, well, stroke him." After speaking, a sword stabbed away, but it was extremely fast, Yun Ming couldn't dodge, and his right arm was hit by another sword.

Jiang Longxing's expression was awe-inspiring, and he slowly stepped back and said, "Yes!" Although he is also an elder of the Qinghua Sect, his status is far inferior to Jiang Guli, although Jiang Guli's right arm has been broken and cannot be regenerated, but his cultivation is still there, and he has practiced diligently for a few days, and his left arm swordsmanship is quite superb.

Jiang Guli slowly approached, his left arm moved, and the long sword stabbed away. Yun Ming was startled, his body jumped, he hurriedly stood up, and the long sword was taken. It's just that the yuan force is not continuous, and the breath is lingering, so he can't catch it, and he was directly slashed by Jiang Guli and took it out.

Li Zhichen and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, they didn't expect Qinghuazong and Yun Ming to come to this giant castle one step ahead of them. And the pursuit of the two parties is probably going to end here.

Jiang Guli smiled gloomily and said, "Yun Ming, you can make me think so bitterly! I can be said to think about you at night, haunting the soft intestines! I want to taste you, your taste really attracts me! I want to taste your blood! Taste your flesh!" As he spoke, the crimson tongue licked his lips, the long sword was slashed, Yun Ming had nowhere to catch it, and another sword was hit in his body, a stream of blood spurted out, and he fell backwards.

Jiang Guli picked up a piece of flesh and blood with his long sword, and sent it to his face, but he stretched out his tongue and licked it, and said, "Your blood, your flesh is very good." As he spoke, he stabbed him again.

Yun Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, but he couldn't take it again, and there was another bloody hole on his body. He was already dying and dying.

Jiang Guli smiled and said, "I said, I like to die as a genius! Especially a genius with a promising future! However, I've had enough of playing, so you can die!" As he spoke, the long sword went straight to Yun Ming's head.

And at this moment, suddenly a sword stabbed out of thin air, and a spark of "dang" burst out, blocking the sword. Jiang Guli took a few steps back and slowly looked up.

I saw a blue figure standing in front of Yun Ming, holding a long sword in his hand. The blue figure was a man, his eyebrows pointed directly at the stars, his eyes were like stars and moons, his face was handsome but full of coldness, and said, "How can my disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect allow you to kill!"

When this person came out, it seemed to appear out of thin air, and his aura was like the sword of Ling Tian. The momentum is sharp and sharp.

Li Zhichen and Liu Xiang were at the same time, and they both looked at the man.

And Yu Nanzi and the others were also stunned, this Yun Ming was actually a disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect?! It is no wonder why Yun Ming would kill Jiang Ming and Jiang Ba in Yishui Building. The Imperial Wind Sect and the Qinghua Sect have always been hostile to each other, and the Imperial Wind Sect has been destroyed by a strong enemy in recent months, so I don't know who this person is?

Jiang Guli looked slowly, flicked the long sword in his hand, and said, "Imperial Wind Sect, are you from the Imperial Wind Sect?" The man in blue looked indifferent, and his clothes moved without wind.

At this time, Jiang Guli had already shot out with a sword, and shouted: "Death to the Wind Sect!" The sword light was like a dragon, and there was no intention of blocking.

The man in blue slashed his long sword, slashed it slightly, and stood in front of Yun Ming, his long sword pointed directly, his expression still indifferent.

And Jiang Guli's face changed drastically, and he no longer looked at it, and the long sword holding a long sword in his left arm had fallen to the ground and rolled a few times. A trace of blood flowed from the mouth, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

When Yun Ming saw this scene, although he was seriously injured and dying, he still couldn't help laughing and said: "Jiang Guli, you old man can be regarded as a human stick today, both arms are broken, I see what kind of swordsmanship you can use!" After speaking, he laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

And Jiang Guli's body stiffened, and his lips trembled slowly. Jiang Longxing behind him was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward with his sword to protect Jiang Guli. The faces of the other Qinghua Sect disciples changed drastically, and they drew their swords and stepped forward to support Jiang Guli.

Li Zhichen and the others were also shocked, there would be a swordsman here. Although Jiang Guli's right arm was broken early, the sword in his left hand was naturally inferior to his right hand. But in fact, his cultivation was also extremely high, and he actually cut off his left arm under the man's sword. It's just that I've really become an armless person.

Jiang Guli came to his senses, looked up to the sky and roared, and said with a cruel smile: "All the disciples of the Qinghua Sect listen to the order! Set up the Qinghua Sword Formation! Kill those two!"

Jiang Longxing's face was hideous, and he said, "Set up a sword formation!" More than thirty Qinghua Sect disciples rushed away, and the long sword flashed with cold light, aiming at the two of them.

The man in blue laughed and said, "Is this what the Qinghua Sect is like? If you can't beat it, you can bully fewer people with more people?"

Jiang Longxing's face turned cold, his long sword was raised, and he said, "Your Excellency?"

The man in blue said: "Leng Xingyue, the senior disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, Qinghua Sect, there are more than 300 disciples in your sect, chasing and killing my junior brother Yunming for tens of thousands of miles, it is really heroic!"

Jiang Longxing paused slightly, snorted coldly, and said, "It turns out that you are all from the Imperial Wind Sect. ”

At this time, another figure fell, looking at Yun Ming with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, is this Yun Ming?

Yun Ming saw another woman in front of him, wearing a light yellow dress, willow eyebrows and soft eyes, and cloud sideburns and oblique hairpins, very beautiful. "Who are you?"

The woman took out a bottle of pill from her clothes, threw it to Yun Ming, and said, "I am Ge Rouyun, a disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect. As he spoke, he turned to Leng Xingyue and said, "Senior brother, you can quickly clean them up, it's annoying to see them in front of my eyes." ”