Hearing the screams, everyone's scalps went numb, and at the same time they understood that, as Pei Qiyu said, the people from the Motianmen had already guarded the floating island, and as long as the Motianmen didn't let them go, no one would be able to leave the floating island today.
Are they going to be besieged here
"The Demon Heaven Sect is deceiving people too much!"
A cultivator in the Yuanzong Realm finally couldn't bear it anymore. He beheaded the Motianmen disciple who forced him to come over with a single sword. He pointed his long sword at Pei Qiyu and said sharply: "The treasure is destined for someone to get it! Yinshenhua is born and raised, not your Motianmen's property , it was taken away in advance by others, and you Motianmen didn't have a chance with it, so what is Motianmen's behavior like this?"
Hearing this righteous question, Pei Qiyu smiled.
Although his appearance is good-looking, his temperament is too gloomy. Even when he smiles, he gives people a kind of stern and cold feeling. I just heard him say: "You are right, treasures are destined for people to get them! What does it matter to you practitioners of the righteous path?"
The cultivator was momentarily at a loss for words.
The two ways of righteousness and evil have been opposing each other for many years, and they fight when they meet, there is no need to make excuses. If they were the righteous way to surround the disciples of Motianmen today, they would naturally behead them directly to avoid future troubles. In the same way, the Motian Sect surrounded them here today, and the Motian Sect wanted to get rid of them quickly, so what could they do
Although Pei Qiyu had promised earlier, the devils were insidious and cunning, what if they just used words to coax them
Maybe looking for the Yinshen Flower is just an excuse for them, and the people of Motianmen just want to take advantage of the matter of Yinshenhua to kill them, so as to reduce the power of Zhengdao. Previously, on those floating islands, there were many conflicts between righteous practitioners and Motianmen , There are also many people who died, how can you believe the words of the people from the Demon Tianmen
Thinking of this, the cultivator of Yuan Zongjing killed Pei Qiyu without hesitation. As long as Pei Qiyu was beheaded, this group of Motianmen would have nothing to worry about.
The long sword was approaching, the sword light was piercing, Pei Qiyu's figure did not move at all, calmly watching the cold sword cut down.
Jiao Junhao over there saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he said sharply: "Friend Shi Dao, be careful!"
The long sword had been cut down, and when the Yuan Zongjing cultivator saw that Pei Qiyu was killed by his sword without dodging at all, before a smile appeared on his face, he suddenly found that the figure of Pei Qiyu who was killed by him was blurred like a mirror image .
"ah-"
When everyone looked over, they saw the body of the cultivator in the Yuanzong realm flew upside down, and when he hit the ground, he was bleeding from his seven orifices, his mind was confused, and he was quickly beheaded by those Motianmen disciples who swarmed up.
Looking at Pei Qiyu again, he was still standing there, with a faint smile on his lips, and everyone who saw that smile felt terrified.
No one could clearly see what happened just now. The sword had been cut off, but Pei Qiyu was still intact. On the contrary, the Yuan Zongjing practitioner who cut off the sword screamed and flew out together.
They all knew that Pei Qiyu was valued by the Motianmen, and was called a rare genius in the Motianmen. The Motianmen intended to train him to be the young master of the Motianmen, but they never thought that he could kill a cultivator of the same level in an understatement. No one even saw clearly how he killed people.
How can such a terrifying method of killing people not teach people to be afraid
They were blocked here by the people from Motianmen, and Pei Qiyu had already made it difficult for them to move forward without even making a move. If he did, wouldn't it be impossible for them to escape
The smell of blood in the air is getting heavier, and more and more people are dying. There are righteous practitioners and people from the Demon Heaven Sect.
However, Pei Qiyu just stood there watching, his dark and cold eyes did not change in the slightest, even if he saw that there was a disciple of the Motian sect among the dead, it did not move him.
Jiao Junhao and the others caught a glimpse of this scene inadvertently, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.
This man is terrible.
Today's battle finally let them know the talents that the Motianmen are optimistic about, and they can't complain that they are so optimistic about the Motianmen. This extremely cold heart and means alone are not something ordinary people can possess.
The Motianmen disciples who were following Pei Qiyu were expressionless, and they also didn't care about the sacrifice ahead.
This made everyone a little confused. Could it be that Pei Qiyu had some other tricks
Jiao Junhao led the juniors around him to form a formation of swords. With him as the leader, he fought against the Motianmen and blocked the Motianmen's attack.
Fortunately, there are quite a few disciples from the Zhenwu Sect this time, and the main method of the Zhenwu Sect is the sword array. The disciples in the sect are very united.
The same is true for the disciples of the Hexin Sect. Apart from protecting Fan Xiuxiu, who has the lowest level of cultivation, they form an formation to defend against the enemy, and the casualties are not great.
Motianmen naturally knew the strength of the sword formations of these two sects, so they didn't dare to attack hard. They first targeted those casual practitioners and single cultivators, killed them first, and then worked together to deal with these hard bones.
In addition to the Zhenwu faction and Hexinmen who can fight together, there is another combination on the scene that can fight very well.
With a bang, a Motianmen disciple screamed and flew upside down, almost hitting Pei Qiyu in front of him, and was kicked away by the people around him and Jin Jiang.
Pei Qiyu couldn't help looking over, and saw a female cultivator who was a disciple of Motianmen punching over there.
This female nun was extremely beautiful, slender, and she was the kind of peerless beauty that people couldn't help but want to cherish and pity at a glance. However, when she punched a Motianmen disciple, it was really hard to describe.
The people standing next to Pei Qiyu stared at her with fiery eyes, almost wondering if their Motianmen disciples were really so unbearable, being beaten like sandbags by a slender female cultivator.
It's a pity that no matter how angry they were, because of Pei Qiyu's order, they couldn't shoot her to death.
Pei Qiyu watched this scene with great interest, his eyes fell from the female cultivator to the two people behind her.
A man in Yuan Kongjing was being protected by that female cultivator like a little boy.
Next to her was an ugly female cultivator with a black and swollen face. Judging by her appearance, she was probably poisoned by the black scorpion poison, which disfigured her face. She was too ugly to look at.
Feeling Pei Qiyu's solid gaze on her body, Su Molan almost slapped him with a bursting spirit sword reflexively.
She quickly stabilized herself and told herself that Pei Qiyu would never recognize her, so there was no need to get confused.
But that substantial and terrifying gaze still made her uneasy.
Fortunately, Pei Qiyu looked at it for a while, maybe he felt uninterested, so he finally looked away.
What Su Molan is most afraid of is what he is interested in, and if he has to research one, two, three, it will be really bad for them.
I just hope he isn't interested in them.
Thinking of this, she glanced at Wen Qiao worriedly. She has a face of peerless beauty, but she is capable of violence. It's hard for people not to pay attention!
Not only did Pei Qiyu and the people from Motianmen notice that violence could hit Wen Qiao, but also the practitioners on the righteous way, it was hard to describe.
However, it's good to be able to fight, at least it feels very good to see the people of Motianmen being beaten out.
More and more people died, Zhenwu Sect and Hexinmen finally began to feel powerless.
A black thorn pierced his face, Ai Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and he had already fought back flawlessly. When he saw it was about to hit his sea of consciousness, a whip shadow flew diagonally, pulling him away from the spot.
"Ai Daoyou, are you alright?"
A warm voice sounded, Ai Jue was stunned for a moment, and soon saw Ning Yuzhou who was still calm, he freed his hand to pull him aside, avoiding the attack range of Motianmen.
Ai Jue finally came to his senses, and thanked him and Wen Qiao, "I'm fine, thank you."
Seeing that he was sweating profusely and in a panic, Ning Yuzhou gave him a tonic pill for the sake of the pleasant exchange before.
After the spirit pill entered his stomach, most of the depleted meridians in his body soon recovered. Ai Jue had no time to be surprised when he heard Ning Yuzhou's voice transmission. He didn't have time to think, so he listened carefully.
Not long after, Ai Jue, whose Yuan Lingli was finally replenished, rushed to the practitioners of the Zhenwu Sect and called out, "Elder brother!"
Jiao Junhao killed the incoming disciples of Motianmen with a sword, and his eyes fell on Pei Qiyu, and two black beads struck towards where they were.
The corner of Pei Qiyu's eyes twitched, his intuition was wrong, and he said sharply, "Back off!"
The next moment, a violent explosion occurred at the place where Pei Qiyu was standing, the vegetation exploded violently, and the debris flew around.
Jiao Junhao shouted: "Go!"
The group of orthodox practitioners had just recovered from the accident, cooperated with the Zhenwu Sect and the Hexin Sect, broke out of the encirclement together, and quickly swept away to the distance.
Those Motianmen disciples who intercepted him hesitated for a moment, then hurried back to investigate Pei Qiyu's situation, and did not pursue them.
A group of people quickly flew towards the outside of the island.
Wen Qiao, Ning Yuzhou, and Su Molan mixed in with this group of people. Although they were also very angry, they looked much better than the others, and they were not so embarrassed.
"Fellow Daoist Jiao, are we going out like this? People outside the island are still guarding the Motian Gate." Someone asked, somewhat worried.
Jiao Junhao's surprise attack just now caught the Motianmen's people off guard, and they took the opportunity to break out of the siege. But I don't know how many people from the Motianmen are guarding outside the island, can they successfully fight out
"It's okay, let's go out first."
Jiao Junhao held the two explosive beads in his hand, with a stern expression.
Everyone is quite convinced of him. This is also because the Zhenwu Sect has a relatively decent family style and reputation in the Pleiades Continent. In addition, Jiao Junhao's previous tricks allowed them to break out of the encirclement. Naturally, they feel that his words are more credible.
Finally rushed to the edge of the floating island and saw the rainbow light at the edge.
The rainbow light is still very bright, which proves that the floating island will not disappear for a while. Unfortunately, because of the Motianmen, they can only reluctantly give up the resources of the floating island. A group of practitioners hate the Motianmen, but there is nothing they can do.
Jiao Junhao took the lead and flew out of the island first, and at the same time threw the things in his hand.
A rumbling explosion sounded, and everyone faced the terrible explosion and rushed outside. Although they were affected by the aftermath of the explosion and their blood was surging, no one dared to stop.
Passing through the rainbow light, the hot air belonging to the Black Wind Desert blows towards the face.
On the yellow sand, a deep pit was blasted out. In the deep pit, there were bloody flesh and blood. There were the corpses of Motianmen's disciples, as well as those poisonous insects, snakes, ants and black scorpions that were attracted by the floating island.
Around the deep pit, there are still many Motianmen disciples.
During the explosion just now, the oncoming explosion instantly killed many people, but there were still some who stood farther away and were not affected. Although these Motianmen disciples didn't know what happened, they knew that the situation had changed when they saw this group of people rushing out, so they rushed forward one after another, trying to stop them.
Where did this group of cultivators dare to stay? They didn't care about fighting at all, and hurriedly flew to the distance, fearing that the speed would be slower, and the people from the Demon Heaven Sect on the island would chase them out and be surrounded by them.
The people from Motianmen followed closely.
Not long after, another group of people rushed out of the floating island, the leader of which was Pei Qiyu, who looked embarrassed.
"Hall Master!"
A Motianmen disciple who was staying outside the floating island rushed over.
Then I saw Pei Qiyu's appearance, his hair was messy on his shoulders, his black gold-edged robe was also tattered, his forehead was cut, and a few strands of blood slid down his pale face. The appearance made him a little angry, not as careless and ruthless as before.
Seeing Pei Qiyu like this, the Motianmen disciple asked nervously: "Master, are you alright?"
There are thirteen halls under Motianmen, and each hall is headed by a practitioner of Yuanhuang Realm.
Pei Qiyu is the only hall master of Yuan Zongjing in Motianmen.
With Pei Qiyu's cultivation level, he shouldn't be the head of the Thirteenth Hall, but the head of the Motianmen tried his best to make him the head of the hall, and no one could object.
Pei Qiyu looked gloomy, "What about that group of people?"
"Fleeing to the west, the other disciples have already chased him."
Pei Qiyu kept silent with a cold face, staring towards the west with his dark eyes, and remained silent for a long time.
The Motianmen disciples present knew that their hall master had suffered a big loss this time. Who would have thought that Jiao Junhao of the Zhenwu sect would use such means to sneak attack? Let them wait for the opportunity to escape, not only the Yinshenhua disappeared, but also failed to kill this group of righteous practitioners in one fell swoop.
If I go back, I still don't know how to explain to the sect master.
All the Motianmen disciples present were silent, not daring to speak.
After a while, Pei Qiyu said: "Go back and search the storage bags of those dead people, and we must find the Yinshenhua."
"Yes, Hall Master!"
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After three days of escape, Wen Qiao and the others finally got rid of the people from Motianmen.
A group of people were almost paralyzed from exhaustion. Regardless of the heat of the yellow sand, they sat down on the yellow sand, gasping for breath.
The only ones who have fled here now are the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect, the Hexinmen, and Wen Qiao. After escaping from the floating island, the others separated with aspirations, so as to disperse the tracking power of the Motianmen disciples.
Jiao Junhao turned his head to look at them, and said, "You all get up, leave here first."
Although they have gotten rid of the people from the Motianmen, it doesn't mean they are safe. Who knows how many people from the Motianmen have come this time. In case they are ambushed by them halfway, they have to find a safe place first.
They had no choice but to drag their tired bodies to get up, and followed Jiao Junhao for another half a day, until night fell and the desert froze, and they finally stopped.
Everyone set up a simple security formation, and sprinkled some medicinal powder to repel poisonous insects, snakes and ants around them, before sitting down to rest.
Wen Qiao sat aside with Ning Yuzhou and Su Molan, watching them busy while resting to recover the primordial energy in their bodies.
Jiao Junhao stood by and asked them to meditate quickly to recover the primordial energy in their bodies.
The surroundings quickly quieted down, only the sound of those black devouring scorpions breaking through the ice could be heard in the distance.
Jiao Junhao was very serious about protecting the Dharma for everyone, but occasionally his eyes glanced at Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou, with a thoughtful look on his face.
Wen Qiao's Yuan Lingli recovered very quickly.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiao Junhao who was conscientiously protecting the Dharma. Seeing him looking over, she nodded slightly at him, took out a few stacks, and made a few fires to keep warm.
Don't be cold to her husband.
After the fire talisman rose, Ning Yuzhou opened his eyes and smiled at her.
Su Molan also opened her eyes, she had the nourishing pill that Wen Qiao gave her, and her primordial energy recovered very quickly, but she pretended to rest and recover like them because she didn't want to attract attention.
Su Molan silently rubbed beside Wen Qiao, looked down at the fire talisman, and listened to what they said.
"Miss Wen, Mr. Ning, thank you earlier." Jiao Junhao thanked Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou solemnly.
Wen Qiao simply said "nothing", especially stingy with words.
Ning Yuzhou smiled, and what he said was much nicer than the quiet fiancee, "In that case, everyone has to watch over and help each other. Fortunately, Senior Jiao took action in time so we could escape."
Unexpectedly, Jiao Junhao said seriously: "Mr. Ning is serious! If I didn't have the Explosive Orb you gave me, I wouldn't be able to sneak attack by surprise and break out of the encirclement."