"Okay! Then come with me. I want to see what Xue Qianfeng has to say!" Yi Nishang's pretty face turned cold. If things were really as Chang Pinqing said, not only would Chang Pinqing be dead, but she might also be dead. It’s hard to live if you’re afraid. But Yi Nishang felt no fear in her heart. Instead, she felt bursts of joy and expectation. She had spent countless nights imagining in her mind that she had misunderstood and wronged Lu Congrong. Maybe this might actually be the truth. If that's the case, the heavy stone that has been weighing on her heart for many years can be overturned in one fell swoop. Even if she dies, she will face it with a smile.
"Madam, the master of the pavilion won't let you go out..." Several maids responsible for serving Yi Nishang saw that Yi Nishang was about to leave with Chang Pinqing, and hurriedly came up to dissuade her.
However, before they could finish speaking, Chang Pinqing glared at them fiercely. His fierce eyes made several maids tremble.
Yi Nishang said with a cold face, "I don't care about your business, just step back!"
With the 'ferocious' master Chang Pinqing here, what can a few maids do? With fear on his face, he retreated obediently. [
"Madam, please hurry up! If possible, we may be able to save our sect leader and a group of brothers." Chang Pinqing said with a bit of pleading.
"Your sect master?" His eyebrows were covered with colorful clothes, and the face of an energetic old man flashed in his mind. Pang Qingyun, the leader of the Ruyi Sect, was known to Yi Nishang. An upright old man with a strong temper but a very upright attitude in his work was highly praised by Lu Congrong. Thinking that he might die in Xue Qianfeng's hands at any time, Yi Nishang immediately quickened his pace.
At this time, there was already a commotion in the martial arts field at Chuanyunge headquarters. A large number of disciples from Chuanyun Pavilion, including many who had surrendered to Xue Qianfeng, and the heads and elders of other sects who came to congratulate today, about fifty or sixty people, gathered in the center. The surrounding area was already covered with Xue Hula's corpses. There were many casualties on both sides, and naturally there were more people on the Ruyi Sect side.
Although they were surrounded, the disciples of the Ruyi Sect and the Fengtian Sect showed no fear on their faces. They were killing without mercy, and their ferocious looks were frightening. Among them, there are especially two old men. One of them is Pang Qingyun, the leader of Ruyi Sect, and the other should be Hu Jingpeng, the leader of Fengtian Sect!
These two old men are famous in the fairy world as strong-minded and not afraid of death! In their lifetime, countless bloody battles happened to them. It is no exaggeration to say that both of them are ruthless characters who have crawled out of the dead several times.
If these are just rumors and you can still choose not to believe it, then this scene that is actually happening at this time makes you even want to believe it! At this time, both Pang Qingyun and Hu Jingpeng, their whole bodies were soaked in blood, like two red men, looking thrilling.
Led by these two people, the remaining fifty or sixty disciples of Ruyi Sect and Fengtian Sect, although they were besieged at all levels, their fighting spirit has not diminished at all. On the contrary, they have become more and more courageous as they fight. The disciples of Chuanyunge who attacked were like waves hitting the embankment, and were forced back several times.
"Young men!" At this moment, Pang Qingyun suddenly stood up and let out a loud shout.
This roar was like thunder, and the ears of those who were shocked were buzzing. Not to mention the disciples of Ruyi Sect and Fengtian Clan, even the people in Chuanyun Pavilion could not help but be stunned for a moment, and subconsciously paused. After stopping the offensive in their hands, they all turned their attention to Pang Qingyun.
I saw Pang Qingyun, who was not sure whether it was because of excitement or the exhaustion of the battle, his whole body was shaking slightly, but the divine light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter!
"My sons! It seems that it is difficult for everyone to leave alive today. But I, Pang Qingyun, have no regrets! It is better to die free and easy than to be enslaved for generations! I would rather die than be a slave! I would rather die than lose my freedom. !!”
"I'd rather die than be a slave! I'd rather die than lose my freedom!!" Pang Qingyun's rallying cry immediately received countless responses. Although there were only fifty or sixty people from Ruyi Sect and Fengtian Sect combined, they were emitting a majestic roar at this time, comparable to the roar of thousands of troops. The belief of advocating freedom and rejecting slavery brings out the inner potential of everyone. There are still fifty or sixty people here. They are simply fifty or sixty lions. They are angry and don’t know what death is!
The roars of fifty or sixty people echoed throughout Chuanyun Pavilion, like an invisible giant hammer, striking hard at the heads of the various sects and sects who had surrendered to Xue Qianfeng. Heartstrings. A trace of shame surged onto their faces like dark clouds. For a moment, the scene fell into a deathly silence.
It's not like they don't know what Xue Qianfeng did. But none of them have the courage to fight like Pang Qingyun and Hu Jingpeng to fight to the death!
"Pang Qingyun, when death is imminent, you are still here to confuse people with your lies. You are really stubborn!" Xue Qianfeng, who had been watching from the sidelines, saw this situation, his heart sank slightly, and he realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly stood up, waved his palm and rushed towards Pang Qingyun.
Pang Qingyun was only a third-grade Immortal Lord, but Xue Qianfeng was the peak Immortal Emperor. The gap between the two was like a cloud of mud. Faced with Xue Qianfeng's sharp offensive, Pang Qingyun simply could not withstand it.
But at this time, Pang Qingyun's blood was already boiling with passion. There was only hatred in his eyes. How could he care about life and death? With a loud shout, instead of hiding, he bumped into Xue Qianfeng's palm head-on.
"Old man Pang, let me help you!" Seeing Pang Qingyun take action without hesitation, Hu Jingpeng's eyes were about to burst. With a roar, he stood up and faced Xue Qianfeng together with Pang Qingyun. .
Naked and naked, you hit the stone with an egg! Everyone present understood that the two of them simply committed suicide. But no one felt that the two people's move was stupid. All they felt was the tragic feeling of the sky splitting and the earth splitting, and the landslide and river drying up! [
"Xue Qianfeng, stop!" Seeing that Pang Qingyun and Hu Jingpeng were about to die on the spot, a scolding voice from Yi Nishang suddenly came.
Xue Qianfeng frowned slightly, and instead of stopping his attack on Pang Qingyun and Hu Jingpeng, his momentum instantly increased, as if he was determined to put them to death.
She didn't expect that Xue Qianfeng would do this. Although Yi Nishang was extremely angry, she was helpless and could only watch and lament.
"Sect Master!" But at this moment, Chang Pinqing's figure suddenly rose up high, and like a bolt of lightning, he inserted himself between Xue Qianfeng and Pang Hu.
Not to mention that Yi Nishang had lost all her cultivation at this time, even if she was in her prime and Chang Pinqing was so determined, she couldn't stop him. When she came to her senses, Chang Pinqing had already used her own body to hit Xue Qianfeng's palm one step ahead of Pang Hu and the other two...