As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zeyu's spiritual power suddenly gathered in his hands, and a ball of green mist spread out.
Suddenly, everything around became sticky, thick, and even the dust floating in the air was absorbed by the fog.
Everyone's vision became blurred and it was pitch dark.
Jin Zeyu coughed softly, suppressed the blood rushing in his heart, stretched out his hand and pushed the three companions around him. A hoarse voice came out from the mist, "Let's go! Go find Zhang Chong and Xi Yue and the others immediately!"
“Boss!”
"Boss, what are you doing?!"
An anxious call came from not far away, but Jin Zeyu seemed not to hear it. He formed seals with his hands, and the fog around him became thicker, as if it was going to stick to people's breathing.
This move, Qingyan Wulin, is a very powerful killing move. It can only be achieved by possessing dual-element spiritual roots of water and wood, or mutated spiritual roots of these two elements. In Miluo Continent, there are almost no spiritual roots of wood, and mutated spiritual roots of wood are also very rare. Jin Zeyu is one of them.
However, no matter how powerful a trick is, if it is used with the cultivation level of the Veins Condensation Stage, it cannot exert even one tenth of its power.
Wu Jinshui's disdainful and arrogant sneer could be heard from the mist, "Jin Zeyu, do you still think you are the proud son of heaven and the president of the Academic Association? Now, your Qinglan Wulin move is even worse than an annoying acrobatics in my eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of red flame suddenly burned up, the temperature around it rose rapidly, and soon all the sticky and moist green mist was evaporated.
Wu Jinshui immediately saw Jin Zeyu hiding behind a tree, his face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud, his body and the sword in his hand became one, and he rushed towards Jin Zeyu with a roar.
He would first cut Jin Zeyu's tendons in his hands and feet, then break his meridians and bones inch by inch, smash his dantian, and then use his remains to feed the monsters. Hahaha!
With a loud "bang", Wu Jinshui was forced to take two steps back and stop attacking.
Jin Zeyu's face changed drastically, and he screamed: "Da Zhuang, you...what are you doing?!"
Qian Dazhuang's huge body like a mountain blocked Jin Zeyu firmly. His face turned blue and red, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Along with it was the sound of bones breaking.
The strong man who was as strong as an iron tower fell down limply as if his body was boneless, and almost fell in front of Jin Zeyu.
But suddenly, some unknown force supported him.
The originally limp body suddenly stood up straight and protected Jin Zeyu behind him again.
Jin Zeyu's lips trembled violently, and after a while he roared in a hoarse voice: "Qian Dazhuang, what are you doing? Don't you regard me as your boss and don't listen to me? Their target is me, and it has nothing to do with you. You leave immediately, do you hear me?"
"No! I won't listen!" Qian Dazhuang supported his shaky body with a big sword, his voice weak but firm, "Boss, you saved my life. I said, wherever you are, I will be there! Even if it is your order, you can't make me break my oath!"
"That's right, Boss!"
Chen Xiaofeng and Hong An's cultivation was not as high as Qian Dazhuang's. They just watched Jin Zeyu take risks but couldn't come back to rescue him, and they were furious.
At this time, they finally returned to Jin Zeyu's side. The three of them stood in three directions, protecting Jin Zeyu tightly. (To be continued)