Not to mention that Mu Tiange couldn't understand it at all, even Jiu Yue beside her was so shocked that her face turned pale with shock. Obviously, she was frightened by these sudden changes.
Luo Zhenzhen of the Qinglian Sect obviously did not expect that all kinds of changes would suddenly occur. She had already prepared for the worst, preparing to join forces with Ying Yusha, whom she had always disliked, to fight against the Seven Kingdoms
The four Taoist realm geniuses.
Unexpectedly, the geniuses of these seven countries, who had obviously obtained the antidote, would have internal strife one after another, and each time the internal strife became more incredible.
Mu Tiange spat out blood continuously, his eyes still staring at Gu Feiyang with deep reluctance.
"Tell me, why is this?"
Gu Feiyang's face darkened: "Can a dying person still be so curious?"
Mu Tiange smiled miserably: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, Mu Tiange, who had lived half my life, died in the hands of one of my own people. Gu Feiyang, retribution is ahead, not far away. You killed me, you thought you would live.
Are you leaving Anran Palace?"
Gu Feiyang said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about this."
Saying that, he took a step forward and stepped down.
Gu Feiyang's head was like a big watermelon, which was crushed to pieces with a squeak.
Red and white burst out together.
This cruel scene made Jiu Yue turn pale. She was not sure what crazy move Gu Feiyang would make next.
Even Luo Zhenzhen stared at Gu Feiyang with suspicion. She couldn't understand that Gu Feiyang and Mu Tiange were obviously the most outstanding among the geniuses of the Seven Kingdoms. If these two people work together, she
Even if Luo Zhenzhen and Ying Yusha join forces, they may not be able to cope with it.
But this Gu Feiyang actually killed his own people!
"Zhenzhen, have you seen it? This is Jianghu." Ying Yusha on the side suddenly said coldly.
Since Luo Zhenzhen debuted, she has been active in the land abandoned by the gods. She has never seen the intrigues outside. Seeing Gu Feiyang killing his fellow disciples so cruelly, she was really confused for a moment.
"Yu Sha, are these so-called geniuses from the Seven Kingdoms all mentally retarded? Don't they know how to analyze the situation at all? After killing his fellow sect, he is left alone, what advantage does he have?"
Ying Yusha smiled faintly: "It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that you don't understand."
Luo Zhenzhen was stunned when he heard this: "What?"
A strange smile emerged from the corner of Ying Yusha's mouth: "That's it!"
As Ying Yusha spoke, her figure suddenly flew up like lightning, and a sharp edge shot up from her palm. In the burst of cold light, it had already pierced Luo Zhenzhen's throat.
Luo Zhenzhen was still in shock at this moment, and she never expected that Ying Yusha would do something to her.
His expression suddenly changed, and he was about to react.
The sword in Ying Yusha's palm had already passed between her neck.
laugh!
The sound of the sharp edge breaking through the body was so clear and harsh.
On Luo Zhenzhen's fair neck, a blood mark grew from thin to thick, and blood lines began to spurt out.
Luo Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes were suddenly filled with fear, confusion and despair.
He desperately covered his neck with both hands, as if trying to seize his own life and resist the arrival of death.
However, all this is in vain.
No matter how hard she covered it with her hands, she could not stop the wound from expanding. In the end, her hands were completely unable to stop the continuous flow of blood.
And her neck gradually cracked, unable to support her head.
Slowly, Luo Zhenzhen's hands dropped down in despair, her pupils began to blur, and the whole life slowly drained from her body.
Suddenly, his neck tilted, and his whole head fell off his neck in an extremely weird way.
Ying Yusha's cold eyes under her silver mask looked as if nothing had happened. She walked past Luo Zhenzhen's body and glanced at Jiu Yue, who was stunned.
Jiu Yue was swept away by this cold gaze, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Obviously, as powerful as Jiuyue, after seeing these strange events, her heart finally collapsed and her emotions completely lost control.
All of this was completely beyond her cognition.
Why did Gu Feiyang kill Mu Tiange?
Why did Ying Yusha kill Luo Zhenzhen again?
Aren’t they supposed to be our own people and fellow disciples?
Even if you want to kill people to gain the spot to enter the first level, you should kill your enemies, not your own people.
Jiuyue seems to have foreseen her own destiny.
His voice trembled: "If I leave now, will I still have a chance?"
"What do you think?" Ying Yusha suddenly showed a strange smile.
Gu Feiyang also laughed strangely: "Jiuyue, with your IQ and ability, you can live longer than people like Yunchong and Mu Tiange, which is a miracle. If you continue to live, then
It’s simply an insult to this secret realm.”
When Jiu Yue heard this, her face suddenly turned pale.
He gritted his silver teeth and said, "Gu Feiyang, I have nothing to do with the world, do you also want to kill me all?"
"You are so indifferent to the world. If you are really indifferent to the world, did someone drag you here with a rope?"
After a few words, Jiu Yue was left speechless.
He grabbed it with both hands, and there was already a talisman in his hand.
"Haha, do you want to use the talisman to escape? Do you think that the Anran Palace has so many restrictions that your escape talisman can be effective?"
Ying Yusha's tone was light and a bit mocking.
Jiu Yue subconsciously took a few steps back and said, "You... are you all in the same group?"
Ying Yusha said calmly: "At last you are not stupid enough."
Jiu Yue was desperate. If there was still a fight between the two people, she, as the third party, still had some hope of escaping.
Now that these two people are actually working together, it is easy to understand their actions of killing their fellow sect members. And her fate, Jiu Yue, is obviously foreseeable.
…
On the first floor of Anran Palace, neither Qin Yi nor Xia Ji gave up.
They had been searching in this first level of space for half an hour, but found nothing.
However, thinking of the content recorded on the stone tablet, they wanted to give up several times, but they never took a step forward.
Especially Qin Yi, he wanted to give up the first level and go to the second level more than once.
However, there always seemed to be an invisible force in his sea of consciousness, holding him back, telling him not to leave this first level easily.
Every time, the picture scroll in his sea of consciousness will give some wonderful metaphors. Although these metaphors are never clear, these hints are never untargeted.
Qin Yi once again studied the calligraphy and paintings seriously.
The contents of the calligraphy and painting are all the personal expressions of Xiao Anran, and the content is also extremely complicated. Generally speaking, they are content to express personal feelings and vent personal emotions.
When Qin Yi studied those contents over and over again, suddenly, an inspiration flashed through his mind.