"Ahem..." Qin Yang's face was like gold paper, coughing blood, and quietly watched the jade-like finger fall.
Dang Han died, and the formation was broken open from the outside by powerful force. The silver ocean under his feet disappeared without a trace in an instant. On the earth, there were only a few silver flashes, like stars, which were the remaining one yuan of heavy water.
, and the remaining water vapor gathers into rivers and flows towards low-lying areas.
The jade finger flew over, and everything around him seemed to be frozen. Everything became slower and slower. The jade finger continued to magnify in front of Qin Yang, becoming clearer and clearer. Through the clear finger, it could even be faintly seen.
Seeing its internal skeleton blooming with brilliant brilliance, the halo intertwined with the fingerprints, faintly turning into extremely complex Dao lines.
At this moment, Qin Yang was completely suppressed, unable to move or speak. In addition, his true energy was exhausted and he was unable to resist.
He could only watch helplessly as this jade finger gently touched his chest.
"Pfft..."
Blood sprayed out from Qin Yang's mouth like a fountain, and everything around him returned to normal in an instant. Qin Yang's chest collapsed, and his whole body hit the ground with a whooshing sound.
With a roar, a large pit of more than ten feet appeared on the ground. Qin Yang fell to the bottom of the pit, vomiting blood and fainted.
Just for a moment after he fainted, Qin Yang showed a sarcastic smile.
This Lian Yu Peak Master, in order to achieve his own goal, really will not kill himself, even if he kills his eldest disciple in front of him...
Qin Yang fainted with relief and was not worried that he would die.
As long as you don't die, you will eventually have a chance to turn around.
The formation was shattered, and another peak master personally took action. The changes not far from the Demon Stone Holy Sect Mountain Gate finally attracted the attention of others.
The jade finger fell into the big pit, pointed towards Qin Yang, the halo swept away, and Qin Yang's body and the jade finger disappeared together.
"Jia Yun of Ruijin Peak was a treasonous person. He slaughtered his fellow disciples in front of the mountain gate. According to the law, his cultivation should be abolished and bound to a fire prison for three hundred years. However, Lian Yu, the master of Tianxing Peak, cherished his beloved disciple and crushed Jia Yun to death with one finger.
, as a warning to others." At the mountain gate, a disciple shouted loudly, not knowing whether he had received the instructions.
Outside the mountain gate, many people were already watching. Hua Lian stood in the crowd with a gloomy face. At this time, most people knew what happened...
"Who is this Jia Yun? He actually killed the disciple of Tianxing Peak?"
"I don't know, it's from Ruijinfeng. When did Ruijinfeng have such a ruthless person..."
"Yes, look at the remaining traces here. They were able to force Dang Han to use a one-yuan heavy water formation, and he killed Dang Han in the formation."
Many disciples of the Demonic Stone Sect gathered around from a distance and talked incessantly.
Only Hua Lian knew what was going on, and his heart was extremely complicated. He was shocked, regretful, and depressed that he could not break through the formation...
Tian Xing Peak was so unscrupulous that he even set up a formation to wait outside the mountain gate. But he didn't expect that Junior Brother Jia was able to advance up the stairs and kill Dang Han in the One Yuan Heavy Water Formation...
Even if I fall into the formation, I can only protect myself at most. How did he do it? How could he let Dang Han die so miserably in such a natural chasm...
Hua Lian was shocked. This result was really shocking, and Dang Han's death was so tragic...
After the shock, there was more helplessness and regret. If such talents could be admitted to Blood Mist Peak, they might not be able to compete for the seat of the true Son of God in the future.
It's a pity that he died here now...
As soon as he thought of this, Hua Lian lamented, his heart was full of sadness, and he didn't care whether he could offend Tianxing Peak or not.
When he walked to the big pit, Hua Lian was speechless, his eyes were red, and he looked all over the big pit, but he couldn't find any bones or remains. Seeing this, Hua Lian couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. Thinking of what happened before, he almost shed tears.
We have not known each other for a long time, but we feel that when we get along with each other, it is very natural and comfortable. Unlike other disciples, they are either afraid or flattering, and the few who are of equal strength are mostly hostile. There is no one like Junior Brother Jia.
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"Junior brother Jia, you are loyal and loyal, and I admire you endlessly. As a brother, I cannot compare to you. At this moment, I want to bury your bones and express my feelings for you, but I can't do it. I really feel guilty. I can only be here to express my respect to you."
You drink a glass as an apology wine for the past and as a farewell wine."
He casually smashed the mud seal of a jar of honeysuckle wine and poured the wine into the pit.
The aroma of wine overflowed and flowed into the bottom of the pit. Hua Lian smashed the mud seal of a jar of wine again, opened his mouth to drink, and drank half of the jar of wine in one gulp. Then he sat on the edge of the pit with the jar of wine in his arms, his eyes red, and stayed there for a long time.
language.
"The little holy son is really a sweetheart, and he is not afraid of offending the Peak Master..."
"Hey, I have seen the Little Saint Son and Jia Yun go out together before, but I never thought it would be like this..."
Some people sighed and didn't dare to say anything more, but there were disciples from Tianxing Peak who couldn't stand it anymore.
"Little Holy Son, this person is a repeat offender of the sect. He was killed by the peak master because he was upholding the sect's laws. You..."
"Get out!" Hua Lian's eyes turned red, his body swayed, and he slapped the opponent with his backhand, turning him into a spinning top and flying backwards: "I say goodbye to Junior Brother Jia, and I want you to make noise!"
Hua Lian drank the wine in the jar in one gulp, smashed the jar to pieces, and walked into the mountain gate with red eyes.
The people around him were silent. No one dared to say a word, and no one dared to say anything about Hua Lian's violation of the sect's rules...
As for the Tianxing Peak disciple in the distance, half of his face was bruised and bloody, and he was extremely miserable. However, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and did not dare to scream. He thought he was walking accidentally and rubbed his face.
The ground.
The peak master has no objection, who else dares to say anything?
Hua's Qi refining was not going smoothly, and he felt extremely tight in his chest. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and returned directly to the Blood Mist Peak.
On the other side, Qin Yang slowly regained consciousness. The first thing he felt was excruciating pain all over his body. His hands and feet were restrained. The surrounding temperature was extremely high. Sweat dripped from the wound, and the stinging pain continued, as if a knife was in the wound.
Move slowly up.
Slowly opening my eyes, I saw a dim red light. It seemed like a cave dug underground. There was a dim red light glowing on the stone walls, and stone tables were placed around it.
On one of the stone tables, there were dozens of storage bags and pen holders, and the Blood Lama was taken out individually and placed on the stone table.
His hands and feet were nailed to the stone wall by black nails that exuded a formidable aura.
"Ha..." Qin Yang let out a sarcastic laugh from his throat.
Sure enough, he wasn't dead.
I don't know what this jet-black nail is, but it prevents his body from exerting any strength or moving his true energy. However, with his vitality, he can't survive this injury even if he hangs it here as a mural for a year.
"Is there anyone alive?" Qin Yang's hoarse voice resounded throughout the cave.
Not long after, I saw a hole in the stone wall, and a hunchback in black robe walked in.
The visitor walked through the air and climbed up the steps. After a few steps, he walked to Qin Yang and stood there in the air.
Not only does this man have a hunchback, but his face is extremely ugly. It looks like he was burned, then cut out with numerous knives, and then washed his face with strong acid, going back and forth several times. His mouth and eyes are crooked, and his facial features are distorted. You can tell at a glance
It makes people's hair stand on end.
However, those hands are like beautiful jade, crystal clear, slender and slender, with a faint halo flowing around them, like works of art.
Qin Yang felt a sudden realization in his heart, but suddenly, his expression froze.