Chapter 295: Abandoned
"Hmph, you two are going to die, Shi will not accompany you! Senior sister, let's go!"
Shi Nian suddenly said in a cold voice, and after finishing speaking, he grabbed Yi Chu, and the five-colored light on his body was a big sheng, and he wanted to flee out.
"Let go of me!" exclaimed Yi Chu.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, if something happens to you, senior brother, I can't explain it to my master!" Shi Nian said.
Then the five-colored light in his hand was once again flourishing, and the voice of the beginning of the memory came to an abrupt end.
When Yi Qiu Zhantian saw this, the three of them couldn't help but change their faces.
"Be careful!" Yi Qiu shouted wildly, and then his body swept up, and struck towards the head of the evil Jiao in the air with a claw.
Seeing Shi Nian and the two of them move, Evil Jiao looked up to the sky and roared, and a thorny white flame erupted towards Shi Nian and the others.
This flame was larger than the two flames that had erupted before, and as soon as it came out, it covered the underneath.
Seeing this, Shi Nian's complexion couldn't help but change greatly, seeing that the monstrous flames were about to cover Shi Nian and the two, a huge blue palm suddenly appeared under the flames.
As soon as this giant palm appeared, the spiritual power of heaven and earth submerged into this giant palm, the giant palm shook slightly, and increased several times in size, and then a false support, the thorny white flame spewed out by the evil Jiao was actually dragged up by this giant palm, and there was no leakage at all.
There was a "snort", but when the evil Jiao was stunned, the mountain-piercing claw in Yi Qiu's hand grabbed a few sparks under the evil Jiao's jaw, and then quickly retreated.
Feeling the power of the giant palm, Yi Qiu and the others couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was actually the Yuanying master who came here, since he rescued Shi Nian and Yi Chu at a critical moment, it was naturally a friend rather than an enemy.
The giant palm held up the flames in the sky, and then with a grip, the monstrous flames were extinguished in response to the sound of "snort".
The evil Jiao roared, and another mouthful of flame spat out.
Seeing that someone came to the rescue, Shi Nian seemed to know this, fell on a hill, looked back, and just saw the evil Jiao spit out a mouthful of flames again.
In the void, a twist, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the evil Jiao.
"Roaring ......" saw this figure, and the evil Jiao's eyes actually showed a look of fear, and under the swing of the Jiao's head, the huge body was twisted into a ball.
As soon as this person made a move, with a wave of one hand, another blue giant palm appeared, and when the flames of several zhang large spit out by the evil Jiao had not changed greater, he grabbed it in his hand, and the five fingers were bent, like the last flame, and they were actually pinched and extinguished!
"Uncle Hua?" When the three Yi Qiu people gathered below saw this person, they were overjoyed, and Yi Qiu called out softly.
"Uncle Hua, could this person be the senior of your Yuanying with a thousand fingers?"
"Yes, but it is the senior of Huayu who has a thousand fingers of the junior brother, although he has not met, he has also seen his portrait in the sect!" Yi Qiu said quietly, and at the same time, he looked at the eyes of Uncle Hua of this vein with surprise.
The flames that erupted twice were extinguished, and the ferocious nature of the evil Jiao was exposed, and with a roar, the sharp horns on the head of the huge and incomparable evil Jiao were entangled with the fiery red and dark black colors of each other, and then collided towards Uncle Hua.
To everyone's surprise, Uncle Hua's body was distorted, and he turned into a rainbow and swept to Yi Chu and Shi Nian's side.
There was no intention of stopping this evil attack at all.
The evil Jiao hit the air with one blow, and saw that the monk surnamed Hua who had injured him with many people fled away from the distance, and he did not attack, and after shrinking into a ball, his eyes were staring at the monk surnamed Hua.
The monk surnamed Hua glanced at Yi Qiu and the others, and a pity shot out of his eyes.
When Yi Qiu shouted in his heart, Hua Yu grabbed Yi Chu and Shi Nian in his hands one by one, and then drew a rainbow away from him.
"This evil Jiao has recovered a few points of strength, Hua is not an opponent, you can ask for more blessings!"
"Little junior brother......" The sad cry of the beginning of the memory also came faintly.
Then Hua Yu dodged again, and Yi Chu's voice stopped abruptly.
Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but be stupid.
Even the two of them couldn't help but be stupid.
A Yuanying master rescued the two and escaped before he could really fight with this evil Jiao, but he had no intention of saving the remaining three.
Even if Zhan Tianmad and Mingxin are two, Yi Qiuke is also a person with a thousand fingers, and he didn't come to the rescue!
And the evil Jiao saw Hua Yu fleeing, his huge body slowly writhing, and he had no intention of pursuing, and his violent eyes looked at Yi Qiu and the others.
"Brother Yi, Senior Brother Ming, you two go quickly!"
With a "poof", Zhan Tianmad once again turned into blood mist, submerged into the blood knife, the blood knife trembled slightly, turned into a giant of several zhang, and then shot out a huge knife of several zhang, and slashed towards the waist of the evil Jiao in the void.
"Senior Brother Zhan......" Mingxin cried out sadly.
"Brother Zhan......" Yi Qiu shouted angrily.
Zhan Tianmad had only advanced to the realm of the late stage of Jindan not long ago, and this time he had once again used such a secret technique of the Nose Knife Dao, and his aura was only one line away from the realm of the Yuan Infant.
However, these opponents are still not enough, otherwise Hua Yu, the Yuanying master with a thousand fingers and one vein, will not retreat without a fight.
At the moment of crisis, Zhan Tianmad revealed his true nature, even though he cultivated the Blood Hell Crazy Knife, even if he fell into the Nose Knife Dao, but for the sake of the sect's senior brother's clear heart, for the sake of Yi Qiu, who had just met him for a short time, he still stood up.
With this move, both of them knew that even if they could escape, Zhan Tianmad would definitely die under the fingers of this evil Jiao.
The face of the ten-zhang giant Mingxin suddenly became solemn, and each of the meditation beads in his hand turned into several feet in size, emitting all kinds of strange rays in his hands.
"Senior Brother Yi, let's go, Senior Brother, if I abandon my sect and junior brother today, I will have a lifetime of demons, and there will be no hope of advancement in this life!" Mingxin glanced at Yi Qiu and said tragically.
When Yi Qiu heard this, his heart couldn't help but ache, and he suddenly smiled: "It's my luck to be able to get to know the two senior brothers, the junior brother is the same as Senior Brother Ming, if I abandon others to escape alone like this, even if I cultivate to a higher level in the future, what can I do?"
"Boom!" The sword condensed by Zhan Tianmad's life still slashed at the tail of the Jiao thrown by the evil Jiao.
In the midst of the loud bang, the blood light was magnificent, and the red and black light on the evil Jiao's body was entwined and swelled, resisting the invasion of the blood knife to the death.
The few scales and armor of the "......" shattered, and the bloody knife sank into the tail.
The "poof......" knife collapsed, and the blood knife body was submerged in the tail.
The evil Jiao screamed in pain, and the huge and incomparable Jiaowei flipped and flicked it again, and two blood shadows fell off from the Jiaowei and fell in front of Ming Xin.
One of the figures is naturally Zhantian Maniac, and the other blood shadow is the blood knife itself.
Before Zhan Tianmad's body landed, Mingxin's hands flashed with golden light, and then he took Zhan Tianmad in his hand, kicked and kicked, and retreated dozens of feet before stopping, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
There was a soft sound of "snort", but it was the bloody knife of the Zhantian madness that sank into the ground.
Feeling a slight breath of extreme malaise but no danger to his life, Yi Qiu shouted violently: "Two senior brothers, look at me!"