The slow and long female voice smiled softly: "You can't be wrong... Look at that boy, he is carrying two swords... The sword on his back is Cang Yu..."
"Intercept them! Quick! Before the people from Guangyao and Qinggui arrive!"
"Do it!"
Su Ye was leaping through the dead wood forest, but it seemed that the group of people had cast some kind of tracking spell on him. They obviously used the terrain to extend the distance, but they could always catch up.
"Already ready... get up..."
After the word "rise", a mound half a foot thick rose up from the ground, blocking the retreat of Su Ye and the others. The mound seemed to be a living thing, rising and rising at an extremely fast speed. Look, it looked like a giant snake made of earth and stone, standing in front of them and crossing its body, swooping towards it.
The three of them jumped up to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the ground snake moved much faster than they imagined. Wherever it went, the ground cracked and trees fell. Su Ye was unsteady on his feet and could not get away from this giant thing. The body of the earth snake is extremely thick. In the raised snake head, a pair of vertical pupils are extremely eye-catching in the dim dusk. It is a dark purple light, with runes flowing between it, faintly appearing. Yan Ting's eyelids twitched: "...Yes A creation of earth magic?"
The earth snake suddenly pounced and bit, the silver light in Cheng Shaozheng's hand flipped, and he whipped it hard, but only left a mark on its body, like being scratched. With the restraint of this earthly magic creation, the people behind him quickly Caught up.
Yan Ting thought deeply: "Since this earth snake is cast by magic and controlled by talismans, it must have weaknesses that can be defeated. Its eyes are conspicuous, which may be its weakness." After thinking about it, he stabbed the earth snake's eyes. , this thing actually knew how to dodge, Yan Tingshen couldn't hit it, slashed horizontally and stabbed one after another, the woman controlling the earth snake twisted her fingers, flicked the snake's tail, and knocked Yan Tingshen from the air to the ground, Cheng Shaozheng said in shock: "Yan Tingshen Brother!"
Su Ye reached the sword flower, the sword light was red, and he cut off the snake's tail in the air. Cheng Shaozheng tied the severed snake tail with a hard whip, threw it to one side, and hit the pursuer.
Yan Ting released his true energy and struck the ground. He jumped up with the help of Qinggong. The heavy blows of the snake monster were resolved by the two of them, and they repelled several monks who followed him. Su Ye felt the sound of rapid footsteps coming from under his feet. The leaves also rustled, and they realized that the people from the sect on the other side of the mountain were already looking for them. They might have sensed Cang Yu's aura that instantly glowed when he recognized his master, or they might have heard the movement here.
"This is an infinite depth. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to break out." Su Ye swung his sword very fast and stabbed it into the snake's eyes, breaking the spell. The snake instantly collapsed to the ground and slowly turned into a ball of mud.
"Then what should we do?!" Cheng Shaozheng choked up: "We can't take off our swords and run away, right?"
The autumn yellow light on Yan Ting's deeply illuminated Lin Jian shone brightly, and he pushed back the four people in front of him. He said: "If there is a way, there must be a way. Let me think about it again!"
In a panic, Cheng Shaozheng rolled up the person in front of him with a nine-section whip and swung it as a target. He knocked down all the people who were coming. He waved to Su Ye and shouted: "Brother Ye Yang, leave quickly! This way!"
Su Ye's long sword turned over several sword flowers to block the hidden weapon. Sparks flashed from the tip of the blade, and another red sword energy stabbed out. The man who wielded the hidden weapon was seriously injured, and he hurriedly fled in the direction pointed by Cheng Shaozheng. Yan Tingshen, who had the highest level of cultivation among the three, was at the back to protect them. He imitated the practice of the chief disciple of the Qinggui Sect who had had a bloody battle, and attached his true energy to the trees around him, causing them to fall over to block them.
"Is this the way up the mountain?!" Su Ye was a little exhausted and panting slightly, and asked loudly to Cheng Shaozheng in front of him. Cheng Shaozheng had been injured in the fight just now, so he covered his arms and replied to him: "Both sides There are pursuers coming! Someone is blocking the retreat, and we can’t break through!"
Su Ye gritted his teeth: "Brother Cheng, there is no way to get to the top of the mountain. There is only one way to die! There is no way to escape!"
Yan Tingshen had made up his mind and stepped onto the Zhaolin Sword. The sword flew at low altitude and reached out to Su Ye. Su Ye understood and jumped up to take his hand, landing on Zhaolin. Yan Ting said in a deep voice: "Yes. I can take you away with my sword and dive down from the top of the mountain. Although the danger is extremely high, this is the only way. By then, you will have to cover me."
The two said hello.
Cheng Shaozheng gently threw the whip, and Su Ye tightened the whip, and flew down a few points from the height of Lin Jian, dragging the three of them to the top of the mountain.
This mountain had just experienced a vicious battle. The top was full of rubble, and corpses with broken clothes could be vaguely seen. Not only could there be sounds of pursuit, but also the sound of weapons. As they continued to flee, the wave of people was getting closer and closer. Su Ye When I looked back, I could see clearly that it was no longer the monks headed by the woman who used the Earth Element Creation Technique before, but several familiar faces, including the bald monks from Wu Yuecheng that night, and the Duke of Guangyao Sect. Yi and several people dressed like elders, and even three middle-aged men dressed as Qingguimen.
The forest was filled with darkness. Yan Tingshen's energy was completely exhausted, and he just rushed to the top of the mountain. In the dense forest where he passed, there was a sudden sound of hidden arrows, like the cries of thousands of frightened birds, directed towards the three groups of people behind him. Killing, Yan Tingshen didn't realize what was going on. He felt that someone had been ambushing here for a long time, and they even increased the speed of the sword. Unexpectedly, the crowd behind him was too busy to take care of themselves. The ambusher did not make any move against Su Ye and the others. , but stopped the cultivators of the three sects, Yan Tingshen was able to relax, and the three of them fled to the top of the mountain.
This originally towering canine-shaped mountain peak was half destroyed by Ni Yuanbai's self-explosion. The top of the mountain became steeper and gentler due to the landslide. Going further, there is an abyss. It was almost dusk, but the sky had turned dark abnormally. The wind and clouds on the mountaintop were surging, making Su Ye almost unable to open his eyes. Yan Ting's premonition of an unknown situation became more intense, so he jumped to the top of the cliff to calm down some emotions. Hearing the noise behind him, he quickly said to the two of them: "Don't stop, let's go!"
"Where to escape!"
A loud shout was accompanied by heavy steps. It was an eight-foot-tall man with a black beard and a long gun in his hand, and his breath was strange.
Cheng Shaozheng stopped in front of Su Ye: "Brother Ye, let's go! I'll stop him!"
The man looked Cheng Shaozheng up and down and laughed for no reason. He danced with his spear and stabbed with strange marksmanship. Cheng Shaozheng was helpless. After only two moves, he knew that this man's cultivation was extremely strong and he was no match for him. . Su Ye saw that this man was an evil cultivator, and wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Yan Tingshen, who shook his head. Su Ye understood his eyes: Ignore Cheng Shaozheng, let's go.
This was Yan Tingshen's best choice in less than a breath. The cliff was high enough that the two of them could escape with their swords by landing on the ground. Although they risked breaking their legs, they were still high enough to rush out of the distance of a hundred miles. Otherwise, leaving this boundless place directly, even if you are seriously injured at that time, is better than dying on the top of this mountain.
Su Ye didn't even think twice and threw Yan Tingshen away without hesitation.
He couldn't do it.
They couldn't do it while watching their friends die taking bullets for them.
He, Su Ye, had never been such a heartless and unjust person. Even though they have not known each other for a long time, they have been together all the way until now. They are the traveling companions who trust each other with their lives, and the friends who have saved each other so many times with real swords.
Cheng Shaozheng was willing to buy time for them to escape, so how could he abandon him at this time?
Su Ye wielded the wind and stabbed the man with the spear. Yan Ting saw that he was determined to advance and retreat together, so he could only fight with him with his almost depleted body. The man was startled at first, and then smiled at Su Ye: "Cang Yu's breath? It turns out to be you." After laughing, he grabbed the nine-section whip and threw Cheng Shaozheng away. Yan Tingshen wanted to pick him up, but the man He picked it up with a spear and lost the opportunity.
"Uh-huh!" Cheng Shaozheng hit a piece of granite hard and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Yan Tingshen was forced to step back for a moment to see his injury. Unexpectedly, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his whip and stood up.
Su Ye's sword flower was tightly blocked by the man's gun blade, and he could not move forward or retreat. He could only grit his teeth and fight with him. After a few moves, he felt his back loosen. The man actually used the gun tip by mistake, slicing the binding. Holding Cang Yu's clothes, Cang Yu's long sword fell on the gravel with a "clang" sound.
The man's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to pick up the sword. Yan Ting rushed forward to grab it, but was blasted several feet away by his zhenqi. Su Ye saw the opportunity and stabbed the sword, and the man had to defend himself. He saw Cheng Shaozheng covering his chest and bowing his head. Stepping forward, the two of them thought he was going to protect Cang Yu's sword, but the moment he picked up the ancient sword, his expression showed a strange joy. Yan Tingshen's hair stood on end and his voice was harsh: "Brother Ye! Hide quickly. open!"
How could Su Ye escape? He was concentrating on fighting the man in front of him. How could he have thought that the sword was coming from behind.
"Shua——"
The long sword penetrated his body, and Su Ye only saw a bloody pearlescent sword blade sticking out from his chest. The blood was still warm and fell drop by drop on the granite body under his feet, "tick tock", "Tick tock".
His pupils contracted violently and then dispersed as he looked back.
One moment is so short, one moment is so long.
The man dancing the spear in front of him stopped his hand and looked at himself with a half-smile. Su Ye felt his throat was fishy and sweet, and blood suddenly flowed back from his lungs into his throat. He spat out a big mouthful, and Cang Yu Sword was in his chest. His body was shaking violently, and his ribs were rattling due to the shaking, but the man behind him let out a soft "Eh", followed by Yan Ting's deep, hoarse roar: "Su Ye!——"
"So, your name is Su Ye."
Cheng Shaozheng held the Cangyu Sword tightly, chuckled behind him, and then suddenly withdrew the sword. There was no obstacle to the blood hole that penetrated, and it suddenly gushed out like a barren stream.
The man knelt down and saluted Cheng Shaozheng: "I have met the young master."
Su Ye fell to the ground with a thud. Blood spread over his clothes and seeped into the cracks of the stone. His fingers trembled, "You are..."
Cheng Shaozheng's aura changed. It was no longer the ordinary aura of a low-level monk before, but turned into a cold, deep, and long, just like the man in front of him.
It is not the right path, it is an evil path.
Wiping the blood from Cang Yu's sword blade, Cheng Shaozheng smiled secretly and said, "Me? I'm just the new leader of Qi Yin Sect."
"The author has something to say:
If nothing goes wrong, the male and female protagonists of the next chapter will be here, but if there is an accident (the number of words is enough), they will not be able to make it..."
