The moment he saw a group of people flying towards him, Ye Xiuwen sent out a wind blade in time, and all of a sudden he swept all seven large lotus holders into his palm.
"No! It was a step too late, and he actually succeeded!" Zhuang Lenghui gritted his teeth angrily, and quickly raised his sword and rushed towards Ye Xiuwen.
The seven-color lotus seeds were about to be swallowed up by Ye Xiuwen. Naturally, she could no longer stand by and take advantage of him.
Ye Xiuwen wanted to put the seven-color lotus seeds into the storage ring, but found that his storage ring actually excluded the seven-color lotus seeds from entering, as if there was an invisible wall in between, making it impossible for him to put the seven-color lotus seeds in.
There was no other way, Ye Xiuwen could only hold the lotus in one hand and wield the sword in the other hand to repel the people who were attacking him.
The situation instantly became chaotic, and Ye Xiuwen became the target of public criticism. Not only did the people brought by Zhuang Lenghui want to kill him, but those who coveted the seven-color lotus seeds were not willing to be swallowed up by Ye Xiuwen alone, and they attacked Ye Xiuwen one after another. past.
As the saying goes, "An elephant will be killed by many ants." Although Ye Xiuwen has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his cultivation and strength are far above these people, he already consumed a lot of spiritual energy when he terminated the contract with the spiritual weapon. and energy, and now he has not been able to recover, he rushed over to snatch the lotus seeds. If there were only one or two people, he could still cope with it, but now a group of people were besieging him alone, so it didn't take long for him to have Lots of wounds.
After Wei Xingping injured the old naughty boy with one palm, he flew towards Ye Xiuwen. He had already been blinded by the red eyes. He just heard him shout loudly, and the energy in his body sent many people flying. When they got out, some people were knocked unconscious.
Those who were not knocked away saw Wei Xingping's fierce look and realized that they could not offend this man at all, so they turned around and ran away.
Ye Xiuwen was originally surrounded by a large group of people, but now he was running away, injured, and finally revealed his figure.
"Ye Xiuwen, give my disciple his life!" Wei Xingping shouted, using all his strength, he hit Ye Xiuwen hard.
This palm was extremely cold, and frost instantly condensed on Ye Xiuwen's chest. Ye Xiuwen felt a chill suddenly spread throughout his limbs, and what followed was a direct feeling. The severe pain rushed to his brain. This severe pain was like crushing his whole body inch by inch, leaving him with no power to resist anymore.
He flew backwards and fell heavily into the water.
"No!!!" Jun Xiaomo's mind seemed to be cleared instantly. She watched Ye Xiuwen fall into the water, causing huge waves.
A sharp pain went from the bottom of her heart to the depths of her memory. The clamp of memory was penetrated, and turbulent memories poured out of her mind crazily.
"Well..." Jun Xiaomo groaned in pain, his feet softened, and he almost fell to his knees.
"Xiaomo!" Chi Jingtian hurriedly supported Jun Xiaomo. He was anxious and angry, wondering why the clan members hadn't arrived until now.
Yes, Chi Jingtian relied on his clan members of the Chi family. Logically speaking, after he sent out the distress signal, the clan members should have arrived very quickly. Why did he still not see a single clan member after fighting for so long? Are they all missing
Wei Xingping waited for a while, but when he didn't see Ye Xiuwen rising from the water, he thought that Ye Xiuwen must have died in the pool.
That's right, after suffering such serious injuries and falling into the water, it would be difficult for Ye Xiuwen to survive even if he had ten lives.
Zhuang Lenghui glared angrily at the calm pool, as if she wanted to stare it dry - Damn it, Ye Xiuwen still held on to the seven lotus holders until the end, and now the seven-colored lotus seeds accompanied Ye Xiuwen disappeared into the pool, where was she going to find him? Do we still have to salvage Ye Xiuwen's body
Wei Xingping was not interested in the seven-color lotus seeds in Ye Xiuwen's hand. He just wanted to avenge his apprentice.
After Ye Xiuwen disappeared, he turned his head and his cold eyes fell on Jun Xiaomo not far away.
There is another person. After killing this person, his disciple's revenge will be completely avenged.
Wei Xingping walked towards Jun Xiaomo step by step. In his red eyes, he looked at Jun Xiaomo as if he were looking at a dead person.
Chi Jingtian took a step across and blocked Jun Xiaomo.
Wei Xingping raised the corner of his mouth in disdain. In his eyes, only Chi Jingtian, who was in the late Jindan stage, could undoubtedly be crushed to death with just a few fingers.
"Senior Brother Ye..." Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Jun Xiaomo's eyes and seeped into the soil.
Jun Xiaomo finally remembered everything. The severe pain of regaining her memory made her dizzy and nauseated, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.
If Rong Ruihan's "death" caused her to suffer such a shock that she lost her memory, then Ye Xiuwen's "death" undoubtedly made her even more painful and uncomfortable.
After recovering her memory, she even wished she could die in the next second.
"Xiaomo, cheer up, reinforcements will be here soon." Chi Jingtian found that Jun Xiaomo's condition was very worrying, so he quickly turned around and held Jun Xiaomo's shoulders.
Jun Xiaomo shook his head and whispered: "Jingtian, let's go, don't lose your life on me in vain."
"What are you talking about!" Chi Jingtian said angrily, "You saved my life, how could you say such a thing?"
Jun Xiaomo twitched the corners of his lips and said, "Xiaotuanzi, I saved you in the first place because I wanted you to live a better life, not to make such a meaningless sacrifice."
"You... have you recovered your memory?" Chi Jingtian's eyes widened.
Jun Xiaomo raised his head and looked into Chi Jingtian's eyes: "Jingtian, promise me to live well."
Chi Jingtian was anxious. In Jun Xiaomo's eyes, he actually saw a desperate intention to leave.
He gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Don't you even have the will to live? You yourself want to die quickly, but what about the child in your belly? He hasn't even had a good look at the world. Do you just want to die?" Do you want to deprive him of his right to enjoy life?"
Chi Jingtian didn't want to scold Jun Xiaomo like this, but the content in Jun Xiaomo's eyes made him anxious.
"Child..." Jun Xiaomo murmured softly, putting his hand on his abdomen.
"Huh, have you finished saying goodbye? After saying goodbye, I won't be polite." Wei Xingping smiled ferociously, raised his hand, and gathered a powerful force in his palm.
He planned to get rid of Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian once and for all, without giving them a chance to survive.
Chi Jingtian stood in front of Jun Xiaomo again, and Jun Xiaomo closed his eyes.
What remained in their hearts was despair.
The moment Wei Xingping blasted the concentrated power towards Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian, a strong light pierced their eyes, and almost everyone present closed their eyes reflexively.
Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian are bound to die, right? Almost everyone present thought so.
When the light passed, they opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian - they thought they would see two lifeless corpses, but they didn't expect Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian Tian was still standing there, and the person standing in front of them was an old man with gray hair and a childish face.
"Grandpa Zeng!" Chi Jingtian shouted happily when he saw the old man.
The old man turned his head, glared at him angrily, and said, "You can cause trouble for me! If Grandpa Zeng hadn't arrived this time, you would have turned into ashes!"
The visitor was naturally the patriarch of the Chi family, Mr. Chi, who loved his grandchildren very much. He was also Rong Ruihan's master and Chi Jingtian's great-grandfather.
Wei Xingping's blow almost used up all his spiritual energy. He thought that Jun Xiaomo and Chi Jingtian would die forever, but unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin ran out halfway and gave him this blow. All are down.
Wei Xingping was suddenly filled with anger, and resentment boiled and fermented in his chest. In anger, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this point, the side effects of swallowing three elixirs that quickly improved his cultivation finally came out. He staggered back two steps and almost fell to the ground.
His body had become extremely weak.
However, this does not mean that Mr. Chi will let him go like this. In fact, the people of the Chi family are the most protective of shortcomings. What's more, the person Wei Xingping wants to kill is his great-grandson who he holds in the palm of his hand to protect him
Chi Lao snorted coldly, raised his hand and struck three palms at Wei Xingping. These three palms seemed to be very slow, as if they landed slowly on Wei Xingping's body. To outsiders, they seemed to have little power.
However, it can be judged from Wei Xingping's expression that these three palms are definitely not as simple as they "seem". Every time Mr. Chi slaps him, Wei Xingping's eyeballs bulge a little. Out the same.
"Pfft--" Wei Xingping finally spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
Mr. Chi slowly shook his sleeves, then raised his head and slowly glanced around at the other people who were watching the battle here.
The onlookers were so excited that they immediately dispersed.
I thought that the peak leader of the Qingfeng Sect was powerful enough, but I didn't expect that a more terrifying character would appear. They couldn't afford to offend him.
I didn’t expect that just a few seven-color lotus seeds would attract so many people. They don’t want the seven-color lotus seeds this year. Anyone who wants them can take them, lest they have their lives grabbing the lotus seeds but not eating them.
Chi Lao said calmly to the Chi clan members who appeared quietly behind him: "Go, all the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect will be captured alive by me, and those who refuse to submit will be killed without mercy, especially that female doll. , don’t let her go.”
Mr. Chi pointed far away at Zhuang Lenghui's back. The Chi clan members who accepted the order said "Yes, clan leader" and flew towards the disciples of Qingfeng Sect to attack them.
The disciples of the Qingfeng Sect are easy to recognize because they all wear uniform clothes, and they can almost be spotted instantly.
In a few breaths, the situation was completely reversed, the prey became the hunter, and the hunter became the prey.
Ignoring the situation over there, Mr. Chi walked up to the old naughty boy and said with a cold voice: "Old naughty boy, old naughty boy, you still have today."
"Stop talking nonsense, give me some healing medicine first. I have to go see my apprentice." The old naughty boy said to Mr. Chi unceremoniously.
"Grandpa Zeng, do you know Brother Ye's master?" Chi Jingtian's eyes widened.
"Huh." Both of them snorted coldly.
Oh, don't hum. How did you know each other? Chi Jingtian is so curious.
In the end, it was Mr. Chi who said first: "He abducted my biological sister. It's strange that I don't know him. I know him even if he turned into ashes!" Mr. Chi said coldly, glaring at the old naughty boy as if he was risking his life. Two clusters of fire came out.
Kidnapped Grandpa Zeng’s biological sister? Chi Jingtian looked at the old naughty boy in surprise. Isn't he... Grandpa Zeng's brother-in-law
Chi Jingtian was a little embarrassed when he suddenly discovered that the two elderly people still had this relationship.
This little episode attracted their attention, and no one noticed that Jun Xiaomo stumbled to the edge of the pool at some point, stumbled, and fell down.
"Senior Brother Ye..." Jun Xiaomo clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and he stared at the water eagerly, trying to find that familiar figure.