The children of the Qin family who had been following him all looked nervous when they heard this. Qin Siyuan grabbed Mu Jingyu and whispered: "Brother Mu, the spirits are catching up with us, we must be careful."
Mu Jingyu nodded and said, "Brother Qin, don't worry, I know what to do."
As he spoke, the drunkard increased the intensity of his attack, and immediately led the crowd forward to a distance of more than ten feet. Seeing that the exit was less than a hundred feet ahead, the Mountain Elephant King, who already knew Fairy Chi Mei and others had arrived, no longer fought hard with the drunkard, and instead kept wandering around, thinking that every minute he could delay would be worth it. .
Just as a group of Qin family disciples were busy blocking the vehicles that had been prepared in front of them, there were suddenly several slight sounds of breaking through the air inside the dark cave.
The Wind-Eating Leopard King exerted his speed to the limit and reached a distance of dozens of feet in front of him in an instant.
Before anyone arrived, he shouted loudly: "You ants of the Qin family, let's taste the power of this king! Go!"
I heard a crackling sound, and countless sharp arrows condensed in front of me, and the next second they appeared on those Qin family members who were busy pushing the vehicle.
Mu Jingyu heard several muffled sounds and quickly turned around to see that the people in front of him had fallen down, clutching their necks.
"Brother Qin, they..." Mu Jingyu couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at all the Qin family members who had lost their lives trying to save him.
Seeing these brothers who lived together day and night, dying silently in front of his eyes, Qin Siyuan's grief was even greater than his. However, Qin Muzhi had already told everyone that even if the son of the Qin family died, he would still protect Mu Jingyu.
At that moment, he felt fierce in his heart, raised his arms and shouted: "Listen, son of the Qin family, the master has given strict orders! Even if we risk our lives, we can't let Mu Jingyu make any mistakes. You all understand!"
"Brother Siyuan, don't worry, there are no cowards in our Qin family!" The man with the highest cultivation standing behind him responded loudly, and then led seven or eight of the Qin family's sons, pushing the vehicles, and flew toward Zhengjiang at high speed. The Wind-Eating Leopard King rushed forward.
Before Mu Jingyu could realize what they meant by this move, the vehicles suddenly exploded. Groups of flames suddenly appeared, and the men of the Qin family took advantage of the loud explosion, each holding a weapon, to kill the Wind-Eating Leopard King regardless of their own safety. He would not hesitate to use his own life to block his footsteps.
"The light of the fireflies also wants to stop my steps. Haha, you really overestimate your capabilities." The Wind-Eating Leopard King's contemptuous voice sounded, and Heyai rushed over. There was no movement, and the bodies of those who were several feet away from the Qin family exploded one after another, turning into countless pieces of flesh mixed with the exploding vehicles.
Just two of them met, and more than a dozen of the Qin family's sons died. Mu Jingyu's eyes widened as he looked, anger stagnating in his chest, and he almost couldn't breathe.
In the Nine Yaoxuan Light Chain on his left wrist, the spiritual energy was rolling, eager to rush out from his fingers, vowing to blast away the Wind-Eating Leopard King that was right in front of him.
"Brother Mu, don't be impulsive!" Qin Siyuan didn't care about the Qin family's son who was hurting, grabbed his wrist, and ran quickly with Mu Jingyu who was in anger.
The drunkard who had been paying attention to the rear felt Mu Jingyu's rising anger, and shouted loudly and urgently: "Jingyu, follow Qin Siyuan quickly, and leave the rest to my master!"
After the drunkard finished speaking, he reached out and took out the wine gourd from his waist and threw it behind him. I saw the wine gourd flying in the wind, instantly blocking the path of the Wind-Eating Leopard King.
Although this wine gourd is only controlled by a trace of the drunkard's spiritual energy, it is a fairy-level treasure after all. Even with the cultivation of the Wind-Eating Leopard King, it is difficult to easily break through the cloud-raising and fog-inducing formation it has laid.
However, while the drunkard had to control the wine gourd from afar, he also had to deal with the joint attack of the Mountain Elephant King and the Fuyao Fairy. He was immediately distracted and incompetent. The originally fast advancement speed immediately slowed down a bit.
"Haha, Jingyu, are you leaving in such a hurry? Aren't you afraid that senior sister will be sad..." At this moment, Fairy Chimei and Fairy Lu Sang finally caught up with everyone.
At this time, Fairy Chi Mei had another appearance. The voice that imitated Su Yingying reached Mu Jingyu's ears, making him couldn't help but look back.
After being deceived by Fairy Chimei several times in a row, Mu Jingyu felt angry in his heart when he saw her again. Just when he was about to stop and curse a few words, Qin Siyuan grabbed his wrist again: "Brother Mu, please don't pay attention to Chimei. She just wants to lure you to stop so she can catch up with us!"
Qin Siyuan saw through Chi Mei's trick at a glance and dismissed Mu Jingyu's idea. In just such a pause, Fairy Lu Sang had already quietly caught up with her.
Qin Muzhi, who had been helping the drunkard to clean up the little demons since the Wind-Eating Leopard King caught up with him, turned most of his thoughts back to the back. Seeing that a dozen of the Qin family's sons were easily killed by Shi Feng, Fairy Lu Sang followed closely and did not dare to delay any longer.
After greeting the drunkard, he abandoned the remaining dozens of little demons and quickly returned to the son of the Qin family.
"Children of the Qin family, listen to the order! Quickly set up a large formation to cover Mu Jingyu's retreat with the drunkard senior!"
The remaining forty or fifty men of the Qin family responded with a roar, each holding their swords in front of their chests. Either rising into the sky, or standing around. In the blink of an eye, he used his flesh and blood body to form a huge Qin character.
Qin Siyuan looked at Qin Muzhi helplessly, and finally jumped up and added the vertical stroke in the middle of the word Qin. His voice trembled: "Master! Please protect Brother Mu and go first. The position of this eye will be decided by Come on, Siyuan!"
Qin Muzhi, who was in the middle of the formation, reprimanded angrily: "Nonsense! These two spirits, Chi Mei and Lu Sang, are both in the innate Kaitian realm. How can you, a disciple of the Qi Transformation realm, stop them?" Listen to my order immediately and take Little Friend Mu out of here quickly!"
After Qin Muzhi finished speaking, he stretched his hands flat in front of his chest and said in a deep voice word by word: "The bright moon of Qin Shi is so majestic! It breaks the heavens and the earth, and there is no disadvantage!"
The remaining dozens of Qin family members all shouted loudly. When the four sentences of the formation fell, all the true energy rose up around his body and converged in front of Qin Muzhi's eyes.
"Go!" Qin Muzhi breathed out a breath of spiritual energy, and the huge "Qin" character suddenly took shape and was slowly pushed over like a mountain.
This Qin Shi Mingyue Formation was successfully refined by Qin Muzhi after many years of hard thinking. Once activated, all the spiritual energy of the people in the formation can be spread equally to the rest of the people, which can increase their strength several times.
However, this formation also has fatal flaws! Once they encounter an opponent whose strength far exceeds theirs, they will most likely end up with no real energy due to consuming all their strength during the head-to-head confrontation. At that time, these people will be easily killed without any ability to resist.
This is also the reason why Qin Siyuan tried his best to stop Qin Muzhi from becoming the leader of the formation.
"Sister, look at the Qin character written really well." Fairy Chimei looked at the large formation that was slowly pushing forward. She didn't have any worries in her heart. Instead, she said a few words of teasing.
Fairy Lu Sang stood there with her hands behind her hands and said with a smile: "Then just stay aside and watch my sister take action to break the formation."
Although the formation formed by the Qin family was astonishing, in the eyes of the two fairies, there was really no danger.
"Then just watch, sister." Fairy Red Charm raised her jade arms lightly, but did not see any movement. A sea of flowers several feet wide appeared out of thin air. After the Qin character array was pushed onto it, countless flowers grew crazily and covered the Qin character, making it difficult to get close at all.
Qin Muzhi mobilized his spiritual energy again and injected it into the Qin character formation. The rest of the Qin family also activated their true energy to replenish it. Many people's faces turned pale because of the depletion of their true energy, and they almost couldn't stand up anymore.
After being in a stalemate for a few breaths, Qin Muzhi's face turned pale. Fairy Chi Mei, however, acted like a normal person, yawning lazily and saying, "Okay, I won't waste my time with you."
He clenched his right hand fiercely, and the flower vines clinging to Qin Zi quickly shrank, absorbing all the energy in Qin Zi. Without the support of spiritual energy, the Qin Zi formation withered instantly.
"My sons, please persist..." Qin Muzhiqiang took a deep breath and wanted to fight to the death. But before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Master!"
"Mr. Qin!"
Qin Siyuan and Mu Jingyu, who had been watching everyone closely, exclaimed at the same time. But then, Fairy Chi Mei said goodbye, and all the lush flowers suddenly bloomed, crushing Qin Zi to pieces.
As soon as Qin Shi's bright moon formation was broken, Qin Muzhi and the sons of the Qin family, who were still struggling to hold on, groaned and fell from the mid-air.
Fairy Lu Sang, who was watching with cold eyes, saw this and gave a light sigh, then her body turned into nothingness. Bringing up countless afterimages, they appeared in front of everyone in the Qin family in the blink of an eye.
Before anyone could react, the thousands of afterimages swung left and right, killing all the descendants of the Qin family. Only Qin Muzhi, because of his innate state of opening the sky, still had some ability to self-report, and he reluctantly rolled to the side to avoid the afterimage full of murderous intent.
This sudden change was not only unexpected by Qin Siyuan and Mu Jingyu, but also by the drunkard who had been paying attention to the battle. By the time he tried to pull away to save him, it was already too late.
In a hurry, he summoned the wine gourd that had been blocking the Wind-Eating Leopard King and protected him in front of Qin Muzhi, so Fairy Lu Sang temporarily gave up the pursuit.
"I almost forgot, the purpose of our pursuit." Fairy Lu Sang saw at a glance, Qin Siyuan and Mu Jingyu, who were standing there with grief and anger, and the afterimages moved like ghosts again. The jade palm that had been clasped in front of his chest stretched out and grabbed Mu Jingyu's clothes.
"Brother Mu, run!" Qin Siyuan didn't have time to think, he pushed Mu Jingyu away and stood in front of him.
Immediately after a puff, Fairy Lu Sang's jade palm passed through Qin Siyuan's chest. After he used all his true energy to resolve it, it dissipated in front of Mu Jingyu's eyes.
"Mu...brother, hurry...run...run..." Qin Siyuan felt empty in his chest and tried his best to tilt his head and push Mu Jingyu. Then he looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest were intact and there was no trace of blood flowing out.
Qin Siyuan didn't know what happened, but Mu Jingyu, who was close at hand, saw clearly. After the afterimage of Fairy Lu Sang passed through, Qin Siyuan's heart was shattered.
If Qin Siyuan hadn't always had an obsession in his heart and wanted to protect Mu Jingyu from leaving, he would have been killed on the spot, and he would have been able to say the last words.
"Brother Qin, you..." In just a short time of pouring incense, all the fifty or sixty people of the Qin family who were chatting and laughing just now died. Only one person, Qin Mu, was left in danger not far away. If the drunkard hadn't used a wine gourd to protect him in time, he would have died on the spot.
Touching Qin Siyuan's body that was getting colder, Mu Jingyu didn't even shed a single tear in his eyes. The scene in front of him was very similar to that outside Wuji Ruins nine years ago, except that the person in his arms at that time was Mo Yunshen, and he was only a child of eight or nine years old and had no ability to fight back.
Finally, no one could stop the grief and anger that had been suppressed in my heart. Mu Jingyu stood up, his scarlet eyes staring indifferently at the three spirits in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which was indescribably scary.
The Jiu Yaoxuan light chain on his left wrist also felt the anger in his heart. The innate spiritual energy that had been unable to be restrained for a long time began to stir crazily. But it was also mixed with a powerful aura that he had never felt before.
"Today, you will all die here!"
Mu Jingyu's face was calm, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. The left hand was slowly raised to the chest, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar coming from it. Then, from the left wrist, countless spiritual energy rushed out crazily, condensed into the shape of a dragon head, and roared out.
