Volume 4: Trial Feather 82: Retreat from the Group to Cultivate

Style: Fantasy Author: lunar eclipse dayWords: 3557Update Time: 24/01/13 16:39:04
Withstanding the siege of many monks, and being surrounded by many monks, Luo Bin, Wenyuan and the other four were not afraid. After Luo Bin said that it was time for us to take action, those who surrounded these four people High-level qi refining disciples knew that they were about to take action!

The first one to attack was the graceful Sixth Sister. Everyone watched her body slowly rise up in the air, her two flawless hands swaying together like lotus flowers in the rain. The Sixth Sister had a frosty look on her face. She has gone a long way, and she sneered while using her tricks: "With my past behavior, I will have no enemies after one night!"

As she finished speaking, a faint light flashed from her body.

"Close your eyes!" Someone shouted in fear.

But when these two words were shouted out, it was already too late. Many people actually closed their eyes for a moment, but when they opened them again, they felt that there was a thick white fog in front of them, and their hands were almost on their chests. I can't even see my fingers!

Is this... an illusion?

The illusion of Yueyinglin in Shuiyun Valley!

The sharp sound piercing the air came from far to near. It was clearly a sign that the spirit sword was flying at high speed. Those trapped in the fog in front of them suddenly became frightened and used all means to resist the impending danger. After reluctantly dodging, the sharp sound came back and hit him again. If he was stabbed, he would be alive. Finally, these people with white mist in front of them used their spiritual swords or swords one after another. The spell struck at the place where the sharp sound came from.

"Stupid, what a bunch of idiots!"

Seeing what was happening, Wen Zhang cursed bitterly, why are these guys so useless!

What those who are under the spell of illusion see, hear, smell, and feel are all illusions, and none of them are real!

Now those people were going crazy, randomly fighting each other, using spells and spiritual weapons for free, but none of them even knew who they were dealing with. Soon there were injured and dead, and screams were heard one after another.

Naturally, there are people who know how powerful this illusion is. While avoiding the incoming spirit sword spell, they shouted with all their strength: "Don't panic, everyone, this is the result of the illusion. They are all fake. We will kill each other after falling under the illusion." That’s all, as long as we don’t take random shots, no one will get hurt!”

Luo Ying, Luo Bin, Sixth Sister and Wenyuan quietly watched these people fighting together in front of them. After hearing the man's shouting, the other three did not do anything. Only Luo Ying was immediately filled with hatred. Even if this happened today The incident must be recorded on Wen Zhang, but among the people who followed, there must be someone who was the leader, and the one who shouted was the leader of these people...the monk named Yang Kang.

Because of Wenyuan, the four of them would not really take anything against Wen Zhang in the end, but they always had to find a hateful guy to vent their pent-up anger.

A glimmer of light emitted from Senior Sister Luo's hand. As Senior Sister Luo recited silently, something disappeared from her hand and went straight into the crowd.

These high-level Qi refining disciples are not all fuel-efficient lamps. After all, in the sect for more than a hundred years, there are always some people who have some good things, but they just keep them secretly. But now at this critical moment of life and death, they always have to take it. Come out and use it.

There was a "ding" sound. Although the sound was subtle, almost everyone heard it.

After hearing this, Sixth Sister glanced there in surprise.

A monk who had been injured in many places was shaking a small shiny bell with trembling hands.

After the bell rang, everyone who was blinded by the white mist suddenly felt that their eyes were clear, and the whistling sword sounds in their ears also disappeared, but at the same time they could clearly see the embarrassment of themselves and the people in front of them.

Almost everyone was covered in blood, and there were already seven or eight people on the ground below covered in blood and lying on the ground. It looked like they were in danger.

Why bother?

"Sixth Sister!" The person who rang the bell clasped his fists towards the four of them and said in a hoarse voice, "It was Junior Brother who was wrong today. Not only was he greedy, he was also whimsical and offended Sixth Sister. If Sixth Sister didn't care, Junior Brother would turn around now. Let’s go, how about we go back to the sect and apologize to Sixth Sister?”

It seemed that this person had been frightened out of his wits.

The sixth sister looked at the man coldly and said, "Okay, let's go."

As if he had been granted amnesty, the man bowed and turned around to leave.

As soon as he left, many people looked at each other in shock. The Sixth Sister's methods were really unbelievable. In almost the blink of an eye, everyone here was injured, not to mention that some people had already died on the spot. If it continued, even if there were many people on his side, , but is it certain to win? Even if these four people are finally subdued, the treasures in the treasure house are limited, and it is still unclear whether they can get it into their own hands. Therefore, many people have hesitated and are gradually thinking of quitting.

However, a person in the diagonal stab rushed over, and he snatched the small bell from the man's hand and cursed: "You weak thing! If you want to leave, you can leave, but keep this thing!"

The person who had the bell taken away looked at the person in shock. He neither dared to snatch it back nor keep it. He could only lower his head and fly away in a hurry.

It seems that the person who snatched the bell is still going to fight with Luo Ying and the four people. This is another thought among the people present. They are all dead. Is it possible for him to leave in such a mess? Even if it means fighting to the death, it is better to return to the sect in vain. In the future, people will say that hundreds of people were frightened by four people and fled back. Let alone building a foundation, they can't even hold their heads up as a human being.

When Luo Bin saw it, his murderous intention rose up and he said, "Okay! I like a tough guy like you!"

What Luo Bin wanted was to kill the leaders among these people. Then these lingering guys would definitely lose their courage and scatter like birds and beasts. After he floated up, he clasped the remaining four fingers with his right thumb, shouted "Be careful!", and then flicked his index, middle, nameless and little fingers towards the person who was snatching the bell in turn. At the same time, he waved his left hand and a handful The spirit sword whizzed and flew towards him.

With a distance of more than ten feet, the man who snatched the bell felt four gusts of wind coming towards him like spears. He had no choice but to use his spiritual light to protect his body. Seeing that Luo Bin's spiritual sword was coming at a rapid speed, he hurriedly Lift your body to avoid.

Several "booming" sounds were heard. The four blasts of wind did not hit the man, but the rocks rolled down where they hit him. After the rocks collapsed, Wen Zhang's face was revealed in panic. !

Getting this guy out is what Luo Bin really wants!

Luo Bin had already discovered that Wen Zhang was hiding there and watching the excitement. How could he fulfill his wish?

When Wen Yuan saw Wen Zhang, her pretty face turned blood red with anger!

"Wen Zhang!" Luo Bin shouted, "This person died precisely because of you!"

As he spoke, he saw the magic formula in his hand change, and his hands faced each other in front of his chest. However, he saw that the spiritual sword that was chasing the man split into two, and then split into four... In the blink of an eye, the sword light not only caught up with the man, He also surrounded that person.

"Luo..." The man was immediately horrified when he saw it. Only then did he realize that even though he was a high-level disciple of Qi Refining, there was still a difference in terms of methods. It was important to save his life at the moment. Even if he gave in, he had to save it first. Let’s talk about fate.

Unfortunately, as soon as the word "Luo" was spoken, Luo Bin's hands came together. At the same time, the dozens of spiritual swords surrounding the man in the air also retracted inward, and a faint scream came from the air. .

"Yang Kang!" Everyone had just been shocked by Luo Bin's methods, but unexpectedly, another yell came out, attracting everyone's attention.

The one who called out was Senior Sister Luo Yingluo. Her figure was also floating up, and she was looking at one of those people coldly.

The man named Yang Kang is naturally a quick-thinking and restless guy. He got the news that Luo Ying, Luo Bin and his party were going to the sect's ruins to retrieve the treasure. The life limit was really his last resort. , while following Luo Bin and the other four people along the way, he also found that there were quite a few people with the same thoughts, following him as sneakily as he did, so he tried his best to use coercion or force. Through inducement or conspiracy, in short, he managed to conquer most of these guys. Originally, according to Yang Kang's plan, he naturally wanted others to pull chestnuts out of the fire for him, but he didn't expect that these four people were like a hard iron plate. He didn't know the details and actually kicked them.

Now Luo Ying, a well-known and fierce woman in the sect, calls her by name. Now the situation is not good for her. It is a time when people are distracted. If she wants to let these people in front of her continue to use her, she really has to change her mind. , you have to be tough to the end!

"How?" Yang Kang flew forward, facing Luo Ying from afar, and answered equally coldly.

Senior Sister Luo smiled coldly and said: "I remember you said that you only have a dozen years left in your lifespan, but I also said that if we try to stop you, I'm afraid your lifespan will not be that long, and It’s right in front of you, remember?”

"Hmph! Stop talking big words," Yang Kang said coldly, "Don't think that killing a few people can scare us. If there is no chance to build a foundation, it will be the same if you die early or late. What is there to be afraid of? Since you want to My life, okay, then let me see it and get it myself!”

"Okay!" Luo Ying smiled slightly, "Then I'll accept it."

After saying that, Senior Sister Luo stretched out her hand and saw something flying quickly from Yang Kang's neck to Luo Ying's hand, but as soon as she closed her hand, no one could see it anymore.

But Yang Kang suddenly and silently fell down. Only when he was halfway down did his head separate from his body, and each fell to the ground amid flying blood.

What kind of magic is this!

In shock, everyone was puzzled. They had never heard of such a spell, which could kill people silently!

"Who else is willing to let me take their life!"

Senior Sister Luo looked at everyone and said calmly.

The timid people fled for their lives!

Even fewer have the guts to stay.

But there are still people who have thoughts of death who stay in the same place. There are not many, just about twenty. However, among these people, there is actually a person who Luo Bin had befriended before and later cut off his robes and sworn off on the spot. , Luo Bin saw that the man was still lingering, and the gloomy look on his face became more and more intense!

"Senior Brother Luo," Wenyuan said. At this time, her face had returned to normal, and she could not tell that she had just been angry. She said calmly, "Let me kill an unjust person for you!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Bin to speak, Wenyuan's body did not move, his arms stretched out, and he just stood there like a bow and an arrow. His left hand was in front as if holding a bow, and his right hand gradually moved back like a string. It seemed that a whole sheet was drawn. The long bow disappeared. Finally, Wenyuan glanced coldly at a slightly resentful face among the crowd who still stayed in place, and then loosened the fingers in her right hand that were like string control.

It was really like a sharp arrow. Luo Bin's former friend, the person whom Luo Bin hated so much that he cut off his robe and severed his righteousness, was suddenly rushed backwards by a strong force. He fell heavily into Wen Zhang's hiding place, and Wen Zhang was so shocked that he hurriedly avoided it, his face turned pale. He dodged, but the man's body hit Mo Wen hard, and Mo Wen screamed. When he stood up from under the man, he discovered that something had penetrated his chest, and blood was dripping from it.

This time, the last persistence and illusions of those people were completely shattered. Even though their cultivation levels were the same, the difference in methods was so huge. Let's go! If you don’t leave, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave!

In the blink of an eye, the monks who had originally surrounded him escaped completely.

"Thank you, Junior Sister Wen." Luo Bin looked at the last ones who escaped and smiled softly.