"It's just a pity that the shot was missed by two inches and let the dark palace grandmaster run away."
Another red-clothed disciple of the Saint Yangzong on the side said slightly regretfully.
"Why, don't you plan to find your Saint Sun Sect's large forces?"
Qin Shaoyang raised his brows slightly, and glanced at the talking disciple in red.
The red-clothed disciple was taken aback when he heard the words, and then reacted abruptly, and immediately realized that the great master had deliberately saved his life.
And before shooting through his shoulder, it was also to let that master's blood aura dissipate in the air, leaving clues for tracing.
Seeing that the disciple of the Holy Sun Sect reacted, Qin Shaoyang stopped paying attention to him, but turned and smiled at Luo Xiaoxiao.
The dark palace grandmaster's concealment technique is extremely high, if they chase too urgently, the grandmaster will definitely be aware of it.
And Luo Xiaoxiao's arrow pierced through the opponent's shoulder, causing the opponent to leave the remaining blood in the air anyway, which made their tracking difficulty weaker.
At the same time, that arrow will also make the opponent feel a sense of immortality. Under the pressure of death fear, his first reaction will be to return directly to the dark palace army to report the incident.
Luo Xiaoxiao smiled playfully, shaking his wrist, and directly retracted Linggong Tianmeng Liuyu into a bracelet, walked to Qin Shaoyang's side, and directly embraced his arm. "Let's go, let's see what this dark temple is doing."
"You are going to rescue Sect Master Bai Chen and them?"
Chi Ling'er, who had also reacted at this time, couldn't help feeling excited, but after the excitement, not only Chi Ling'er, but also the other two red-clothed disciples showed a touch of helplessness on their faces.
"Qin Shaoyang, if you can summon your five-headed giant dragon, it might be possible, but with your current cultivation base of the supreme state, it is still far from enough. Sect Master Bai Chen also told us before going down the mountain, you should try your best Save your life and leave a trace of incense for the inheritance of Shengyangzong."
Qin Shaoyang frowned slightly and glanced at Chi Ling'er. "So you are planning to escape now?"
Looking at Qin Shaoyang's frowning brow, Chi Ling'er's eyes couldn't help but dodge subconsciously.
Facing a powerful enemy, giving up without a fight made her inner self-esteem even more ashamed.
"This time, the one who attacked us was King Yinkiller, one of the three kings of the Dark Temple. At the same time, there were six Supreme Realm powerhouses. They were too powerful, and the Hidden Killing Sect, one of the six major sects, They conquered, and Fenglei Pavilion was ruined by them a month ago. We won't have a chance of winning."
Among the Saint Yangzong trio, the red-clothed disciple who took the lead, gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Shaoyang angrily and said.
Qin Shaoyang looked at the young man quietly, then turned around, tilted his head and let out a faint noise.
"You don't need to tell your excuses, just keep comforting yourself. It's not up to you to win or not, but you can make your own decisions if you don't fight or not."
After Qin Shaoyang said these words, he ignored the three Chi Ling'er and turned to the direction where the master of the dark palace had fled.
He has never liked to reason with others. Everyone has their own ideas and pursuits, so the outcome of each person's life is actually his own choice.
As for Qin Shaoyang's choice, since he owed Jian Kuang a favor, he would now return it to Shengyang Sect.
Seeing that the figures of Qin Shaoyang and Luo Xiaoxiao were about to disappear from the end of his sight, Chi Ling'er finally made a decision in his heart and clenched his teeth.
"Two brothers, I want to go back to fight."
After speaking, without any pause, he turned and ran towards Qin Shaoyang's figure and chased away.
The remaining two red disciples looked at each other, and they all saw the shame and unwillingness in each other's eyes.
"Fight, it's a big deal."
Before their words fell, they had already followed up...
Deep in the lush green mountains. Occasionally, there will be thunderous blasting sounds, and the violent aura sweeps across and destroys a large area of the jungle. The birds in the forest flee in panic, showing a complete killing.
Under the heavy green shade, a steep gorge suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The gorge stretched for dozens of miles like a huge crack split by a giant axe in a mountain range.
On both sides of the valley, there are steep cliffs that are difficult to climb. The only exit of the entire canyon is at the end of the crack.
But at this time, the fighting in the canyon became more and more fierce, and the earth rumbling under the violent aura.
Flames, ice, thunder, earth cones, wind blades, various spells collide and confront wildly, and the sound of fighting accompanied by the sonic boom of spells fills the entire canyon.
And if you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the Saint Sun Sect team, who are trapped in the canyon and dressed in red and purple, have tightly formed a semi-circular encirclement, giving up their lives to guard a figure in the middle.
As the enemy charged more and more fiercely, even if someone in the encirclement fell down instantly, someone would immediately step forward to block the gap without fear of death.
"Haha, now your Sacred Sun Sect has been forced to such a desperate situation, I advise you not to continue to struggle to death, just like our Hidden Killing Sect, surrender to the Dark Temple, you still have hope of survival."
"And when the Dark Temple achieves hegemony, you will follow one step to reach the sky. This is the real smart move. Is it possible that you still dream of hitting the stone with a pebble?"
At the entrance of the canyon, a figure with its feet on the void and the whole body covered in a gray robe, looked down at the people in the valley, and said with a sneer.
His voice was cold and bitter, like a twelfth lunar month.
When he was speaking, Sect Master Bai Chen, who was at the edge of the center of the encircling circle of Saint Yangzong in the canyon, looked up angrily.
The gray-robed guy in front of him was one of the six major sects in the mainland, the lord of the Hidden Killing Sect, overnight in the tomb.
Among the nine elders of Shengyangzong, three died in his hands.
Bai Chen looked back at the middle of the encircling circle, the elder Jian Kuang Tai Shang who was closing his eyes and refining.
Earlier, the two elders of Shengyangzong died, and before they died, they passed on all their life cultivation skills to Master Sword Madness Uncle.
But obviously, Master Sword Mad wants to inherit those two strengths perfectly, and it takes at least three hours at least.
At the moment, Bai Chen made a decision in his heart, even if he tried his best, he would have to resist for three hours.
Now only the Sword Mad Master Uncle can fully accept the inheritance and step into the supreme realm to save the Holy Sun Sect from the water and fire.
"Overnight at the tomb, I originally respected you as a human being, but I didn't expect that you would drive the entire Hidden Killing Sect and be willing to become a running dog in the dark hall." Bai Chen gritted his teeth.
"Hahaha, what's wrong with being a running dog in the dark hall, as long as there is food, then I really don't mind being a dog, and it will be the craziest and most ruthless one."
The corner of the mouth of the night tomb above the void sneered, but his eyes flashed past Bai Chen and fell on the body of the elder Shengyangzong Taishang Jian Kuang who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the crowd.