Another Qi practitioner jumped out with a solemn look on his face.
"I have long heard that the body of ten thousand poisons is very powerful, so today is the time to have a good meeting."
"Please advise." Dongyue's expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't care about the injury on her palm.
"please!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, the sword blade in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
The sword light danced, and the sword shadows were heavy. In an instant, there seemed to be more than ten silver swords.
This person turned out to be a master who has understood the pine forest sword intention. The sword intention is attached to the blade as soon as he strikes. The strongest point of the pine forest sword intention is the sword shadow splitting. Each sword is not a virtual shadow but an entity. It can be separated in an instant.
There are more than ten sword blades with the same power. The terrifying thing about the sword intention is that it can instantly increase the attack by more than ten times.
Layers of sword light streaked towards Dongyue from both sides like feather fans.
"Blood transformation!" Dongyue's expression did not change, and the black aura around him slowly began to boil. With a sneer, all his aura condensed into his arm, and he grabbed it towards the sword light.
"If it weren't for the bird's nest protected by the power of this giant tree, we would have captured the insect master long ago. How could we allow this yellow-mouthed kid to stop us?" A foundation-building monk frowned in the air in the distance.
"No hurry, no hurry" Hua Yunu looked calm and just waited quietly.
"The only entrance and exit gap of the formation is blocked by Dongyue. If we don't deal with him, it will be impossible to break through the formation. There is also a bug master watching from the dark. It's better to take it slow and be safe."
It was rare for Dugu Lin to be reasonable.
Su Wan looked at her with a half-smile but said nothing.
Dugu Lin was a little anxious. He had already sent someone to send a message to the disciples in the villa for Lin Xin, but he still didn't see anyone. Isn't this Dongyue Lin Xin's friend? She doesn't care about the interests of the sect, and grudges and loyalty are the most important.
.The sect Yang Yangquan respects itself and does not care about the life and death of its disciples, not just for a day or two.
The Qi practitioners below came forward to fight Dong Yue one on one. There were repeated sounds of fighting.
Seeing that he was sure to win, he didn't have the nerve to bully a guy who couldn't practice Qi in the foundation stage, even if he was a poisonous body. So this kind of stalemate was formed for a while.
Therefore, most of them send Qi Practitioners and Suppressors to fight. By the way, they also try to test what trump cards Dongyue has. In other words, what trump cards does the insect master who can bind Hua Yunu's magic sword have?
You must know that there are two insect masters here, and there must be a connection between the insect masters, so they are not willing to end easily during the foundation building stage. After practicing for many years, they are all cautious people at the foundation building level, and almost no one will be impulsive.
"It would not be bad if we just wear down the opponent like this." said a foundation-building female monk.
"The female insect master suffered a blow from me. If she doesn't get treatment, she won't be able to survive for long. All we have to do is wait." Hua Yunu said with a calm expression.
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"What's the situation now?" Lin Xin looked at the disciple who came to report.
"The person who reported the news said that Dongyue is protecting Master Chong, guarding a large formation and making a final struggle." The disciples of the Villa reported in a low voice.
"Master Lin asked you what you plan to do?"
Lin Xin looked calm.
This is Dongyue's own problem. He didn't leave the place immediately after he left. If he was caught up, he could only blame himself for not being careful enough.
He is just an outsider and is not going to help save people. The implications of this matter are too great, the insect master is of great concern, and it will be difficult for anyone involved to escape.
"Do you have a reply, Master?" the disciple asked in a low voice.
"No need." Lin Xin was silent for a moment and said casually. Once he takes action, if he is discovered, even the villa may be involved.
He turned around and went back to the house, where he calmly adjusted his breathing and recuperated.
Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, noon was here.
Another disciple from the Villa came over.
The man named "village owner" looked in through the open door. When he saw that he had his eyes closed and was concentrating, he hesitated a little.
"How is the situation?" Lin Xin didn't need to ask, he knew that it must be Xin's side who came over.
"It has been said that I have supported him for several hours," the disciple said softly.
"Several hours"
Lin Xin repeated it.
"Well, let's go and rest." He still didn't express his opinion.
The disciple hesitated for a moment and then went down.
Lin Xin sat alone in the house without any movement.
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Blood dripped from Dongyue's body bit by bit and hit the ground. A trace of corrosive poisonous smoke was splashed. The black poisonous smoke mixed with the black aura that had become much thinner around him, making it vaguely indistinguishable.
each other.
He was panting heavily. His eyes were covered in blood and could not be opened. His hair was stuck to the surface of his forehead, and it was almost impossible to see anything clearly.
There were deep or shallow bloody mouths all over the body. Some had scabs, but some were still new, and blood with a hint of blue was constantly flowing out.
"Yue'er" Jing'er struggled behind him and made a weak sound of airflow. She couldn't move, and the golden sword on her chest stabbed into her chest. The golden light mixed with the fine flowing black blood, fighting and entangled.
Dongyue spread the poisonous blood with his hand and held a giant sword in one hand. Against these Qigong practitioners, his sword skills were not very effective and could only be used for defense. Only the poisonous blood in his body could threaten them, and his only
What he can rely on is the disgusting physique that has tortured him since childhood.
This extreme contrast made him feel extremely ironic at this moment.
"Next."
His voice kept echoing among the monks.
Hua Yunu's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes gradually calmed down.
There was a hint of respect in Dugulin's eyes, but he was not as casual as he was at the beginning.
Su Wan's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was feeling, but she was rarely as relaxed as before.
The rest of the people gathered around, with more or less emotion in their eyes.
"How many are there?" someone asked softly.
"Twenty-five or thirty?"
"Thirty-one."
"Although it is for a insect master, such persistence is still worthy of admiration." A Qi practitioner whispered.
"It's a pity that if he didn't love the insect master, maybe the ending would have been countless times better." A female cultivator murmured with regret.
"Maybe"
One after another, the monks came forward to fight Dong Yue one by one. Each one came down automatically after being slightly injured. Sooner or later, the blood on Dong Yue's body would drain out, so no one stopped this behavior, which was like letting water go.
The matter of the insect master has become a foregone conclusion, so everyone feels regret.
Two more hours passed, and the sky turned toward afternoon.
When Dong Yue was facing off against a congenital master, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and almost couldn't get up. The blood on his body was almost dry, his head was dizzy, his face had no color at all, and he was so haggard that he lost his human shape.
Behind her, Jing'er's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her lips were trying to speak, but no sound came out at all.
"That's enough." Dugu Lin couldn't stand it. It would have been fine if it were someone else, but this person was a fellow disciple who had a good relationship with Lin Xin. She couldn't bear to see it.
Hua Yunu's expression remained unchanged. At this time, the next monk who was about to rotate also turned back to look at him.
Everyone in the forest focused their attention on him, waiting for his decision.
There was silence for a while.
Hua Yunu slowly spoke.
"Dongyue."
His voice was not obscured, it was just transmitted directly so that everyone could hear it.
Dongyue raised his head slightly, as if he faintly heard someone calling him.
"Back then, your parents, Kongyue Immortal Couple, were such heroic figures. They were in pairs, they were highly cultivated, they could slay demons and monsters, and they hated evil as much as hatred. Remembering that I once received guidance from your father, today you get out of the way, and I can tell you on your behalf.
The head master personally begs for mercy and gives you a chance to repent." His voice passed through and everyone present could hear it clearly.
"Repent?" Dongyue laughed nervously. "My parents made so many sacrifices for the sect, and finally died in Shadow Sword Gorge, with no bones left. Then I was refined into a body of ten thousand poisons since I was a child, and I was not allowed to practice.
My life is limited and I regret it? Hahaha!!" It was okay not to mention his parents, but Hua Yunu did, which only made him feel even more sad and angry.
"It seems that you don't want to." Hua Yunu shook his head regretfully, "It seems that you are also a very passionate person." He waved his hand, and the second round of monks below continued to walk out and stood to Dongyue with swords in hand.
before.
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"owner"
Lin Xin sat cross-legged in the wooden house, listening to the disciple who just ran in again report the situation.
"Over there, I'm about to die." The disciple also knew the relationship between Dongyue and Lin Xin, and at this time he didn't know how to organize what he wanted to say.
"Master." Lin Luo also walked to the door and looked at him with a frown. "Dong Yue is about to die. I'm going to go take a look."
"Senior Brother Hua has an order, and we cannot leave the camp without authorization." Lin Xin said lightly. "Everyone has his own choice, and the same is true for Dongyue. He chose this result, and that is his persistence."
"But"
"What can we do if we go?" Lin Xin asked back.
Yes. So what if I go?
Lin Luo was also silent.
"So, let everything take its course." Lin Xin said calmly.
""Lin Luo didn't know what to say for a moment. Let it go? Under such circumstances, doesn't letting Dongyue die on her own?
Although Dongyue has no friendship with him, he is still an acquaintance, and depending on the situation, he is still a good friend of the master.
"I'm going to practice my sword." Lin Luo turned around and left without thinking too much.
The disciple who reported the news also left.
Lin Xin sat alone in the room, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The relationship between Dongyue and him has not reached the point of trying to rescue each other, but he and the insect master were still instigated by him after all, causing the insect master to suffer heavy losses. Moreover, the relationship between Dongyue and the insect master, especially the insect master
In the end, he had to let Dongyue go first before he died. The scene at that moment still remained in his heart.
The Chong Master at that moment vaguely overlapped with An Ying's appearance.
Sitting in the wooden house, Lin Xin suddenly sighed.
At this time, a little red light from outside the house moved in quickly and silently along the ground, and with a sneer, it penetrated into the red flower sword at his waist. (To be continued.)