"The fatal injury on Senior Brother Wang Lang's body should not be caused by this wound. When I first met Senior Brother Wang Lang before, he was already injured, but he still led three people to chase others. In this matter, Senior Brother Wang Lang You can ask when you wake up."
Then just as Qiu Jiuzhen finished speaking, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in the world, "Oh, isn't it the right thing to kill the other party in the wheel of life and death? Are you looking for someone behind the scenes after you come out, or are you? You said there is some secret between you, and the two sides can't take action?" Everyone looked for the voice, but Elder Peng of the Demon Sect looked like an old god, and then his eyes flickered over the peaks one by one. .
As soon as he opened his mouth, the monks from Taixuan Sect and Shibu Academy were suddenly startled, and then they thought about where this place was.
"In the wheel of death and life, each one is determined by destiny. What's the point of the two sects doing this?" A cold voice came from the demon cultivator. It was Yin Congfeng, the gale-wind eagle who had transformed into a human form. He was dressed in a black robe that swayed with the wind. The expression was sinister, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with the human monks' interference in the normal competition.
"No one from our demon cultivator side has come out yet." Yan Motian, the purple-robed man, said disdainfully.
Lin Mingyu just laughed a few times, tapped the folding fan on the back of his neck, glanced around, and finally focused on Hangzhi in the field, with unclear intentions.
"Almsgiver, don't be angry, Amitabha!" Buddha Yisong of the Pure Land Sect sat cross-legged on an independent rock on the top of the mountain. His eyes were slightly closed, but he didn't know who he was talking to. He was admonishing the Taixuan Sect and Shibuyuan. , or for the demon cultivator. Just when he chanted the Buddha's name, a gentle force rippled through the space. The Pure Land monks behind him clasped their palms together, and the tense atmosphere here actually eased a lot.
It was quiet for a while, and then a voice slowly said, "Why did Elder Peng say this? Anyone who knows who his disciples have been hurt will inevitably lose his calm, and will inevitably lose his temper and lose control. Xia Chi , you can show Wang Lang’s wounds to Immortal Hangzhi and then bring him back. Wang Lang’s injuries are probably caused by the ‘Borrowing Kidney Pill’ and he lost his vitality.”
Xiahua Sword King took a breath and said slowly, but there were also doubts in his heart. He didn't know whether Wang Lang had dealt with Quan Jiuxing, but seeing this situation, it was possible. The reason was really strange. He understood Wang Lang, and how could he do such a short-sighted thing with Wang Lang's character. Seeing that the Demon Sect and the Demon Cultivator already had doubts and dissatisfaction, they could not let the matter continue to be entangled in any case. However, his eyes seemed to glance at Li Huanzhen who was standing in the field intentionally or unintentionally. This glance made Li Huanzhen The hair on my head is really standing on end.
He, the instigator, was standing aside watching the excitement. Of course he knew that Wang Lang and Quan Jiuxing had completed the rendezvous and had created a second level together. It was his black hand from behind that destroyed the balance in the passage. Although he did not know the extent of Wang Lang's injury before. Who was injured? But before he destroyed the balance in the passage, these two people were not injured. After the balance of the five elements was broken, the two of them had to be forced by the rules to take action. Then only one of the remaining ones would come out. , he figured it out after thinking about it for a while.
As long as he had no injuries on his back, he could use it as a guide. Anyway, he had lost a lot of flesh. Before entering the wheel of life and death, Li Wuyi introduced the main attack methods of several important people. He remembered that Quan Jiuxing seemed to have a magic weapon, what kind of wheel or teeth, so he deliberately asked Gong Chenying to lead the conversation. Gong Chenying was smart, but he didn't expect that Li Huanzhen was so scheming that he still thought about it after leaving the trial. How to provoke the other two factions.
He looked confused on the front, as if he was a little confused by this sudden turn of events. In fact, he was already happy in his heart. His purpose was to plant a deep pain in Qiu Jiuzhen's heart. With Qiu Jiuzhen in Taixuanzong, His status will definitely affect many people, and there may be some small waves, but that's not necessarily the case.
Just as he was happily watching the excitement, he suddenly felt a horrifying crisis coming over him, as if he could easily kill him in the next moment, and he was suddenly covered in sweat. But this kind of crisis came and went quickly. , so that he had no way of knowing where the danger came from, but it already frightened him.
"Could it be that someone has found out?" Li Huanzhen looked around quickly. His move made Gong Chenying next to him look at him in confusion. Li Huanzhen just grinned reluctantly, but Gong Chenying still didn't know why.
Sword King Xiahua just glanced at Li Huanzhen, and then fell on Sword King Xiachi. He had some guesses about Li Huanzhen, but when he saw Li Huanzhen felt a trace of his sword intention, a picture After showing undisguised surprise and confusion, he was not sure anymore. Looking at the expression of the boy in the Qi Condensation stage, there was no sign of gloating at all. He only reacted subconsciously after being oppressed by the sword's will: "It's because I'm too worried. This boy is Just say it casually?"
After hearing this, King Chi Sword saw the various meanings in the gazes of the surrounding peaks staring at him. He felt depressed but could not break out. At that moment, he had to turn one hand over and wrap his spiritual power around Wang Lang, making him look up, and then looked at him with gloomy eyes. Xiang Hangzhi.
Hangzhi was so skilled that she could see the wound clearly with just one glance. Her expression changed several times. At the same time, a soft cry came from beside her. It was Qiu Jiuzhen. At this time, Qiu Jiuzhen Her pretty face was white and bloodless, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the wound on Wang Lang's chest and abdomen. Although the wound had been treated, she could still confirm its shape.
"Okay, I've seen it already. I'm sorry for not accompanying you." After seeing the other party read it, King Chi Jian held Wang Lang in his hand again, nodded to the two of them, and turned around expressionlessly. The body has turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared on the spot.
Until Chi Sword King disappeared, Qiu Jiuzhen was still staring at the place where he disappeared, biting his red lips that had lost their color with silver teeth, not saying a word, and even if there was blood seeping out, he didn't seem to notice it.
"Zhen'er, let's go back. Wang Lang is unconscious and cannot be questioned. The trial is not over yet. We still need to see the results later." Hangzhi sighed softly, rolled her sleeves towards Qiu Jiuzhen, and then she turned around and scanned the The eight Qi Condensation stage disciples glanced at each other, and those disciples quickly bowed and bowed. Her other sleeve also rolled up the eight people, and she walked away in the air. But when leaving, Qiu Jiuzhen was looking in the direction of Shibuyuan, his eyes filled with deep sorrow and indignation.
On top of the spherical mountain peak, only Li Huanzhen and Gong Chenying were left looking at each other, as well as countless eyes looking at them.
"Let's go too." Gong Chenying didn't want to be the center of attention here.
