Bang bang bang!
Ahhhh!
"Too hard!"
In the valley where the pink and blood-red mist still remained, there were knocking sounds and screams from time to time.
I saw a tall and burly figure rushing left and right in the crowd, waving an iron rod, beating more than two hundred people back like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.
"This physical training is too intense!"
"Elder Yue, what should we do?"
The people of the Hehuan Sect were not good at fighting, and with the close physical training, no one was Qin Gengyun's enemy, but dozens of them had fallen in just one hundred breaths.
The remaining people retreated one after another, not daring to go forward.
The man named Elder Yue standing at the end was an old man with a white beard. He had the head of a deer and the eyes of a rat. His sneaky eyes glanced at Jian Yue, Wei Wan, Su Xin and others from time to time.
Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect so many stunning beauties to come at once. If I catch them all, please ask the sect master to reward me with one. Wouldn’t it be so satisfying?
Then he looked at Qin Gengyun, who was rushing over with a stick. Elder Yue's eyes flashed with pain, and he finally made up his mind and took out the magical weapon at the bottom of the box.
"Everyone, don't panic, I think I'll kill this body cultivator!"
A magic weapon with flashing black light flew out of Elder Yue's hand, and everyone in the Hehuan Sect was immediately boosted in morale and cheered:
"The Cone of Babel! Elder Yue took out all the Cone of Babel!"
"Miss, no, this guy actually has a Babel Cone that specifically restrains physical training!"
Liusu's expression changed, and Qiu Zhihe next to her closed her eyes tightly, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Mo Xiaolan had also heard about Tong Tian Zui's theory of restraint in physical cultivation. When she saw this, her face turned pale, her lips were biting tightly, and she was also fighting for her luck.
"Junior Brother He, be careful!"
"Brother He, be careful!"
Su Xin, Wei Wan and all the disciples in front of them all shouted in alarm at the same time. At this time, the sky-reaching cone had turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards Qin Gengyun!
The poison of the Suoyuan Pill in Qin Gengyun's body has not yet been eliminated, and his cultivation level is less than 50% of the original level. At this moment, his body skills are limited, and he has no time to dodge, so he has to hold the stick across his chest.
The next moment, the Babel Cone had hit the iron rod!
Boom!
With a loud noise like a mountain falling, the iron rod of this medium-grade magical weapon was cut off by the tip of the awl!
Qin Gengyun crossed his arms across his chest and kept retreating, but the Babel Cone moved faster. In the horrified and worried eyes of everyone, the Babel Cone finally collided with Qin Gengyun's body.
"not good!"
"Senior Brother He!"
"Uncle!"
Amidst countless exclamations, Qin Gengyun was seen grabbing the Sky Cone with both hands.
But the black light on this strange magic weapon was also extremely sharp. Qin Gengyun's palm was cut and blood flowed out!
Then the sky-reaching awl made a buzzing sound, and slowly broke away from Qin Gengyun's hand, and the tip of the awl pierced his chest.
Instantly, blood flowed out from Qin Gengyun's chest.
This was also the first time he was injured and bled after he became successful in physical training.
However, Qin Gengyun was not afraid at all. His muscles flexed all over his body, and with a roar, he actually pulled out the awl that had pierced his chest!
Immediately, blood surged out like a fountain and splashed!
"ah!"
Many female disciples have closed their eyes and can't bear to look at it anymore.
"Uncle!" Liusu's eyes turned red.
Noila Mo's cheeks were pale, and bloodshot eyes oozed from her clenched lips.
Qiu Zhihe closed her eyes tightly and did not look at this scene, but the veins on the back of her fair hands were already bulging.
"Junior Brother He, get back quickly!" Su Xin shouted loudly from the front.
The eyes of others were also splitting, and some female disciples had already begun to cry.
But Qin Gengyun had no intention of retreating. He roared and grabbed the Heavenly Cone with his bleeding hands. The magical weapon also made a buzzing sound. One person and one magical weapon seemed to be wrestling.
Qin Gengyun's shirt flew apart with a bang, and even the tough cloud-patterned gold-lined clothes were burst open, and his fierce muscles like steel suddenly appeared.
The next moment, the sky-reaching cone seemed to let out a mournful cry, but Qin Gengyun grabbed its body and turned it around.
The tip of the awl faced the people of Hehuan Sect.
"He actually subdued Tongtian Cone?!"
"How is this possible?"
Elder Yue was stunned. Qin Gengyun had already grabbed the Sky Cone and rushed towards the Hehuan Sect's people!
He didn't have any method, he just grabbed the Babel Cone and danced wildly.
This magical weapon was extremely strange, and the black light on the cone was sharper than ordinary magical weapons. When Qin Gengyun swung it, the black light danced wildly, making anyone who blocked it invincible.
Soon dozens more people fell.
"Elder Yue, how can you use your magical weapon to hit your own people?"
"Elder Yue, you rebellious boy, ah ah ah!"
There was a scream in the crowd, and the people of the Hehuan Sect fled in fear. More than a hundred people were actually being chased by one person.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Yue reached out and took out another object and threw it into the sky. The object exploded instantly and turned into a large black mist, which instantly enveloped the valley.
"Is this poisonous mist again?!"
"It's thicker than before, you can't even see the surrounding area!"
"It turns out that the poisonous mist on the mountain was released by Elder Yue!"
The disciples of the Zhenyang Sect exclaimed, and Su Xin said loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, the fog blocks your view, and the other party won't dare to come in."
Sure enough, I heard Elder Yue calling from a distance:
"Quickly retreat, wait until they are poisoned and we can come back!"
The disciples breathed a sigh of relief, and a female disciple asked, "Where is Senior Brother He? Is he okay?"
Before hearing He Zhiqiu's answer, a sudden burst of screams suddenly sounded in the black fog.
Everyone was horrified, but they heard screams that continued to sound, but they were far away, so they should all be from the Hehuan Sect.
"what happened?"
Everyone was confused when suddenly there was another scream.
"You, you are. Ah!"
Everyone was shocked. Isn't this Elder Yue's voice?
"What's wrong with this guy?"
Then there were screams in the black mist, all from the Hehuan Sect.
The disciples of Zhenyang Sect were all confused and didn't know what happened.
At this time, in the dark fog.
Elder Yue's limbs were broken, and only a piece of burnt black was left where his tongue was. He was trembling all over and pointed at a blurry figure ahead.
The figure was tall and beautiful, half surrounded by flames and half condensed with ice.
Elder Yue's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
In the black mist, the tall figure slowly approached, with a perfect oval face, dignified and elegant features, but boundless evil spirit in his eyes.
Her waist-length hair is half fiery red and half snow white.
Elder Yue's eyes almost jumped out of his sockets, and his face was full of fear and disbelief.
He opened his mouth, but half of his tongue had been burned off, so he couldn't speak a complete sentence at all. He could only use his last strength to utter a vague syllable:
"Summer, summer"
Wow!
A ball of red flames passed by, and before Elder Yue even had time to scream, he turned into a pile of flying ashes.
The woman stepped on the ashes, her eyes extremely cold.
"If my husband sheds a drop of blood, the Hehuan Sect will lose his life!"
(End of chapter)
