The young disciple in charge of the Fenglei Pavilion was able to blaze a path, thanks to his initial enthusiasm. The number is not dominant, and without the combined attack power of the sword array, death is a matter of time, it just depends on how much time can be bought for the unconscious Lei Tianyou and the dozen or so female disciples.
This is already the last incense of Fenglei Pavilion, if it is cut off, this cultivation sect will be wiped out.
Hong Dou looked at Ye Que and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.
Ye Que shook his head, then pointed to the back, and began to draw talismans in the void. The faint power of Tianyuan began to gather in the midair, and one after another fairy talismans covered with totems were drawn, and then fell on Ye Que. missing palm.
It takes about thirty breaths to run from the trial square to the mountain gate.
Those dozens of young disciples were broken through after blocking twenty breaths. Ye Yunhai left half of the men to continue besieging and killing these male disciples. He personally led the rest to hunt down the unconscious Lei Tianyou. If he made a mistake in killing this lowest-ranking small sect, then he would not have the right to enter the Pure Black Valley, and his mother's face would also be lost by him.
Staring coldly at the fleeing figures in front of him, Ye Yunhai suddenly lost interest, "There is no challenge at all, and it seems that he has not stimulated his blood. The mission is about to end. Is this the legendary sect of cultivation?" ? Is this the rumored fairy character?"
"It looks very ordinary."
"It can be crushed with a wave of your hand."
"It seems that it will be a bit difficult to choose one next time. This kind of low-level sect can't exercise its own strength at all."
With a leisurely exhalation, Ye Yunhai suddenly increased his speed, and the half-step Wuxiang state suddenly broke out.
The momentum is like a rainbow piercing the sun.
"I'll go and block him, you guys take the elder brother and go quickly." A female disciple who fell behind gritted her teeth to leave behind.
"Senior Sister!" Hearing the voice behind him, someone yelled sobbing.
"Go!"
The female disciple of the psychic realm is super talented and uses all her skills, how can she stop the rush of dozens of people, and she is still a demon cultivator of the Star Brilliant Realm whose realm is higher than her own.
The thunder suddenly exploded, and then suddenly dissipated.
A female disciple bought two extra breaths for the fleeing team.
The lives of practitioners are often longer than ordinary people, but they also dissipate faster than ordinary people. Ordinary people will be beaten and kicked when they disagree with each other, and they will be bedridden for three months at most, while practitioners will go down with a sword.
This person went to hell.
The boy who carried Lei Tianyou on his back was called Guan Shuheng. He was the junior brother who was brought out by Lei Tianyou's hands. On weekdays, he was the most cared for by his seniors, and naturally he was also the most trusted by his seniors. Friendship is precious only in times of crisis. In Guan Shuheng's current thinking, even if he risked his life, he must send the senior brother out safely, and he must not let the senior brother die here.
Guan Shuheng has almost unleashed all his potential now, watching all directions, listening to all directions, making sure not to make the slightest mistake, because as long as he makes a mistake, Lei Tianyou may be doomed.
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Even if all the senior sisters behind him are not afraid of life and death, and use their lives to buy time for him, it may not help, and it will only be a matter of time before they are caught up.
The only thing he can rely on is his familiarity with Fenglei Mountain and Youbei, hoping to gain a chance of survival.
However, when he ran past a side hall just now, a figure appeared in the shadow of the corner of the hall. It was a young man in green clothes. He stretched out his hand and made several gestures to himself. It was not complicated and easy to understand. Guan Shuheng's nerves were extremely sensitive at this time. In a short period of time, countless possibilities flashed through his brain, and finally he nodded his head in a strange way, and moved his footsteps slightly, even deviated from the escape route just now, still heading towards the mountain gate. But he passed by the side hall where the young man in green shirt was.
The young man in the green shirt was Ye Que, and his hand gesture to Guan Shu was to tell him that he could help him and let him lead him in this direction.
Guan Shuheng actually subconsciously didn't want to believe it, but he was very clear about his situation.
I can't escape by myself and the dozen or so senior sisters behind me.
Moreover, if Ye Que really has malicious intentions, just stop him directly, so there is no need to do other useless work!
A dozen young disciples of Fenglei Pavilion rushed past Ye Que like the wind, and not far away was Ye Yunhai and a large group of pursuers.
With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, Ye Que actually took a few steps outside, and the Mirror Talisman disappeared into the air with a flick of his face. Then he stared at Ye Yunhai who was rushing towards him, and raised his right hand. In the palm of his right hand is a fairy spell painted with various totems. It is a very strange spell, which seems to be a little different from the current spells in the cultivation world.
It looks extremely complicated, but if you feel it carefully, the spiritual fluctuations in it don't seem to be that big.
When Ye Que appeared suddenly, Ye Yunhai was really taken aback. He never thought that at this time, in this place, he would meet Ye Que!
"Didn't this person enter the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum?" "Why did he appear in Youbei?"
"Did he get the artifact river pawn? Impossible!"
A series of questions appeared in Ye Yunhai's mind.
"滃!"
Before Ye Yunhai could finish thinking, he saw more than a dozen strange spells floating out of Ye Que's hand, and each spell burst out with huge spiritual power just as soon as it appeared.
In an instant!
The spell turned into a sky full of beasts!
There is a ten-foot-tall unicorn, nine white-tailed fairy foxes, a three-person-thick Tengjiao, and even a Kunpeng covering the sky and the sun in midair...
A total of fourteen divine beasts that have only been heard in legends actually appeared in front of everyone, without Ye Yunhai shouting, all the pursuers stopped in an instant, and subconsciously retreated a hundred meters behind them. More than that, several people were even scared and almost fell to the ground.
As soon as the fourteen divine beasts appeared, they swarmed up and rushed towards Ye Yunhai and the others.
Because these divine beasts appeared too suddenly, and their attacks were too scary, most people didn't have time to react, even Ye Yunhai just summoned a black long sword and held it in front of him, and his true essence immediately protected his whole body.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There were fourteen loud bangs in a row, and the expected flesh and blood flying, death and soul destruction, did not appear. This group of seemingly ferocious beasts exploded not far from Ye Yunhai and the others, turning into a large burst of bright sparks.
Sparkles are colorful.
Gorgeous.
It's like, like the fireworks and firecrackers set off at the Luoyang Lantern Festival, but they are a hundred times more gorgeous than those firecrackers. As for the attack power.
Almost zero!
After the fireworks cleared, no one could be seen in front of the mountain gate of Fenglei Pavilion. Ye Que and Hongdou, including the dozen or so escaped Fenglei Pavilion disciples, disappeared without a trace.
Fenglei Mountain is a small road leading from the corner of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Guan Shu had Lei Tianyou on his back, behind him were a dozen female disciples from Fenglei Pavilion, and Ye Que was the last one with Hongdou on his back.
"What kind of spells are those ones just now? Why have I never seen them before? They can actually summon divine beasts!" Hong Dou asked with a puzzled expression.
"What kind of beast is that? It's just an appearance. You can understand it as fireworks, a pure performance spell, without any attack power, just to scare people."
"It's used to fool fools!"