Chapter 252

Hearing the scream, everyone's scalp was numb, and at the same time they also understood that, as Pei Qiyu said, the people of Motianmen have already guarded the floating island. As long as Motianmen does not let go, no one can leave the floating island today.

Are they going to be besieged here?

"Motianmen deceives people too much!"

A cultivator of the Yuan Zong realm finally couldn't bear it anymore. He killed the disciple of the Demon Heaven Sect who was coming over with his sword, pointed his long sword at Pei Qiyu, and said sternly: "Treasures are obtained by fate! , it was taken away by others ahead of time, because you Motianmen have no relationship with it, what is the behavior of Motianmen?"

Hearing this righteous question, Pei Qiyu laughed.

Although his appearance is good-looking, his temperament is too gloomy. Even if he smiles, it gives people a gloomy and cold feeling. He only listens to him: "You are right, treasures are obtained by fate! What's your relationship with you cultivators of the Right Path?"

The cultivator was speechless for a moment.

The righteous and the devil have been opposed to each other for many years, and they fight when they meet, so there is no need to make excuses. If it was their righteous path to surround the disciples of Motianmen today, they would naturally kill them directly to avoid future troubles. In the same way, the Demon Heaven Sect is besieging them here today. If the Demon Heaven Sect wants to get rid of them, what can they do?

Although Pei Qiyu had previously promised, but the people of the devil are insidious and cunning, what if they just use words to coax them?

Maybe looking for Yin Shenhua is just an excuse for them. The people of Motianmen just want to take advantage of the Yin Shenhua to kill them, so as to reduce the power of the righteous path. Previously on those floating islands, there were many conflicts between the practitioners of the righteous path and the devilish gate. , There are also many people who died, how can the words of the people of the Devil's Gate be believed?

Thinking of this, the cultivator of the Yuanzong realm killed Pei Qiyu without hesitation. As long as he killed Pei Qiyu, this group of people from the Demon Heaven Sect would not have to worry about it.

The long sword was approaching, the sword light was icy, and Pei Qiyu didn't move at all, calmly watching the cold sword slash down.

When Jiao Junhao over there saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and he said sharply, "Fellow Daoist Shi, be careful!"

The long sword has been cut off. When the cultivator of Yuanzong Realm saw that Pei Qiyu was beheaded by his sword without dodging in the slightest, he didn't even have a smile on his face, and suddenly found that the figure of Pei Qiyu who was beheaded by him was blurred like a mirror. .

"what"

When everyone looked over, they saw that the body of the cultivator in the Yuanzong realm flew upside down, and when he fell to the ground, they saw that he was bleeding from seven orifices, confused, and was soon beheaded by the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect who swarmed up.

Looking at Pei Qiyu again, he was still standing there, a smile that seemed to be absent at the corners of his lips, and everyone who saw that smile was terrified.

No one could see clearly what happened just now. It was obvious that the sword had been cut off, but Pei Qiyu was still intact. Instead, it was the cultivator of the Yuan Zongjing who cut off the sword and screamed. It turned out that he was injured.

They all know that Pei Qiyu is valued by Motianmen and is known as a rare genius in the magic way. Motianmen intends to train him as the young master of Motianmen, but they never thought that he could kill a cultivator of the same level in an understatement. No one even saw how he did it.

How can you not teach people to be afraid of such a terrifying method of murder?

They were blocked here by the people from Motianmen. Pei Qiyu didn't even make a move, which made them difficult. If he made a move, wouldn't they have no possibility to escape?

The smell of blood in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and more and more people are dying. There are practitioners of the right way, and there are people from the Devil's Gate.

However, Pei Qiyu just stood there watching, those dark and cold eyes did not change in the slightest, even if he saw that there were disciples of Motianmen among the dead, he did not move.

Jiao Junhao and the others caught a glimpse of this scene inadvertently, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

This man is really scary.

Today's battle, finally let them know the ability of the genius that Motianmen is optimistic about. They can't complain that they are so optimistic about it. Just this extremely cold temperament and means are not something ordinary people can have.

The disciples of Motianmen who were beside Pei Qiyu were expressionless and didn't care about the sacrifices ahead.

This made everyone a little confused. Could it be that Pei Qiyu has any other tricks he can't do?

Jiao Junhao led the disciples around him to form a sword formation, with him as the leader, they fought against Motianmen and blocked the attack of Motianmen.

Fortunately, a lot of disciples from the Zhenwu sect came this time, and the practice of the Zhenwu sect was mainly based on sword formations. The disciples in the sect were very united. When encountering an enemy, the sword formation defended the enemy.

The same is true for the disciples of Hexin Sect. Apart from distracting and protecting Fan Xiuxiu, who has the lowest cultivation level, they form a formation to defend against the enemy, and the casualties are not large.

Motianmen naturally knew how powerful the sword formations of these two sects were, so they didn't dare to attack hard. They first focused on those scattered and lonely cultivators, killed them first, and then worked together to deal with these tough bones.

In addition to the Zhenwu faction and the Hexinmen, who can hold a group together, there is also a group that can fight very well.

With a bang, a Motianmen disciple screamed and flew backwards, almost smashing into Pei Qiyu's face, but was stopped in time by the people around him.

Pei Qiyu's gaze couldn't help but look over, and he saw a female cultivator who punched a disciple of Motianmen.

This female nun is extremely beautiful, slender, and is the kind of peerless beauty that makes people want to take care and pity at a glance, but when she punches a disciple of Motianmen, it is really hard to describe.

The people standing beside Pei Qiyu stared at her with fiery eyes, almost doubting whether their disciples of Motianmen were so unbearable that they were beaten by a slender female cultivator as a sandbag.

It's a pity that no matter how angry they were, because of Pei Qiyu's order, they couldn't kill her.

Pei Qiyu watched this scene with great interest, his eyes fell from the female cultivator to the two people who were guarded by her.

A man from the Yuankong Realm, like a little white face, was guarded by the female cultivator.

Next to her was an ugly female cultivator with a black swollen face. Judging from her appearance, it was estimated that she had been poisoned by the black scorpion poison, causing her disfigurement to be so ugly that one could not bear to look directly at her.

Feeling that Pei Qiyu's real eyes fell on him, Su Molan almost reflexively shot him with an explosive spirit sword.

She quickly stabilized herself and told herself that Pei Qiyu would never recognize her, so there was no need to mess around.

But that real and terrifying sight still made her uneasy.

Fortunately, Pei Qiyu looked at it for a while, maybe not interested, and finally looked away.

What Su Molan is most afraid of is what he is interested in. It is really not good for them to have to study one, two or three at that time.

I just hope he doesn't take any interest in them.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Wen Qiao worriedly. She had the face of a peerless beauty, but she could beat her violently.

Not only did Pei Qiyu and the people from Motianmen notice that Wen Qiao could be beaten by violence, but the practitioners on the right side also noticed that it was hard to say.

However, it's good to be able to fight, at least to see the people from Motianmen being beaten out, it's very refreshing.

More and more people died, and the Zhenwu faction and Hexinmen finally began to feel powerless.

A black thorn stabbed in the face, Ai Jue's pupils shrank slightly, and he had already responded flawlessly. When he saw it was about to hit his sea of ​​consciousness, a whip shadow flew diagonally and pulled him away from the spot.

"Friend Ai, are you alright?"

A warm voice sounded, Ai Jue was stunned, and soon saw Ning Yuzhou who was still calm, he freed his hand to pull him aside, avoiding the attack range of the Devil's Gate.

Ai Jue finally reacted and said gratefully to him and Wen Qiao, "I'm fine, thank you."

Ning Yuzhou saw that he was sweating profusely and was in a state of embarrassment. Seeing that the previous communication was still pleasant, he played a tonic pill for him.

After the nourishing pill was put into the stomach, most of the depleted meridians in the body soon recovered. Ai Jue didn't have time to be surprised when he heard Ning Yuzhou's voice transmission.

Not long after, Ai Jue, whose body's spiritual energy was finally replenished, rushed to the practitioners of the True Martial Sect and called out, "Senior Brother!"

Jiao Junhao killed the attacking Motianmen disciple with a sword, his eyes fell on Pei Qiyu, and two black beads attacked where they were.

Pei Qiyu's eyes twitched, his intuition was wrong, and he said sharply, "Get back!"

The next moment, there was a violent explosion where Pei Qiyu was standing, the grass and trees burst, and debris flew around.

Jiao Junhao shouted, "Come on!"

The group of righteous practitioners just recovered from this accident, cooperated with the Zhenwu faction and Hexinmen to break out of the encirclement and quickly swept away.

The Motianmen disciples who intercepted him hesitated for a moment, then went back to investigate Pei Qiyu's situation, but did not pursue them.

A group of people quickly flew away from the island.

Wen Qiao, Ning Yuzhou, and Su Molan were among this group of people. Although they were also full of anger, they looked much better than the others, not so embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, let's just go out like this? People who are still guarding the Devil's Gate outside the island." Someone asked, somewhat worried.

Just now, Jiao Junhao made a surprise attack, and the people from Motianmen were caught off guard, so they could take the opportunity to break out of the siege. But don't know how many people from Motianmen are guarding the island. Can they successfully kill them?

"It's okay, kill it first."

Jiao Junhao held the two explosive orbs in his hands with a grim expression.

Everyone is quite convinced of him. This is also because the Zhenwu faction's reputation and reputation in the Pleiades Continent are relatively decent, and Jiao Junhao's previous hand was able to let them break out of the siege. Naturally, he felt that his words were more credible.

Finally reached 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 Demon Heaven Sect, they can only reluctantly give up the resources of this floating island. A group of cultivators hate Demon Heaven Sect to death, 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 roaring explosion sounded, and everyone faced the terrifying 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 is blowing.

Above the yellow sand, a deep pit was blasted out. The blood and flesh in the deep pit were blurred. There were the corpses of Motianmen disciples, as well as those poisonous snakes and ants and black scorpions attracted by the floating island.

Around the deep pit, there are many disciples of Motianmen.

When it exploded just now, the oncoming explosion killed many people instantly, but some stood farther away and were not affected. Although these Motianmen disciples didn't know what was going on, when they saw this group of people rushing out, they knew that the situation had changed, and they rushed up one after another, trying to stop them.

How dare this group of cultivators stop, they don't want to fight at all, they hurriedly flew into the distance, they were afraid that the speed would be slower, and the people from the Devil's Gate on the island would chase them out and be surrounded by them.

The people from Motianmen followed closely.

Soon after, another group of people rushed out of the floating island, and the leader of them was Pei Qiyu, who looked embarrassed.

"Master!"

A Motianmen disciple who was left behind on the floating island to respond quickly rushed over.

Then saw Pei Qiyu's appearance, his hair was messy on his shoulders, his black gold-trimmed robe was tattered, his forehead was torn open, and a few strands of blood slid down his pale face, so embarrassed The appearance made him a little angry, not as careless and ruthless as before.

Seeing Pei Qiyu like this, the Motianmen disciple asked nervously, "Hall Master, are you alright?"

There are thirteen halls under Motianmen, and each hall is headed by a practitioner from the Yuanhuang realm.

Pei Qiyu is the only hall master in the Yuanzong realm in Motianmen.

With Pei Qiyu's cultivation base, he should not have been the head of the Thirteenth Hall, but the head of the Demon Heaven Sect defied all opinions and offered him the position of the head of the hall, and no one could object.

Pei Qiyu looked gloomy, "What about those people?"

"Fleeing to the west, other disciples have already chased after him."

Pei Qiyu did not speak with a cold face, his stinging eyes looked in the west direction, and remained silent for a long time.

The Motianmen disciples present knew that their hall master suffered a big loss this time. Who would have guessed that Jiao Junhao of the Zhenwu faction would use such means to make a sneak attack. The power of the explosion of the hidden weapon could even hurt the practitioners in the Yuanzong realm. Let them wait for the opportunity to escape, not only did Yin Shenhua disappear, but also failed to kill this group of righteous practitioners in one fell swoop.

If go back, still don't know how to explain to the sect master.

All the Demon Heaven Sect disciples present were silent and did not dare to say a word.

After a long while, Pei Qiyu said, "Go back and search the storage bags of those dead people, and you must find Yinshenhua."

"Yes, Hall Master!"

***

After escaping for three days, Wen Qiao and the others finally got rid of the people from the Devil's Gate.

A group of people were almost paralyzed from exhaustion, ignoring the heat of the yellow sand, they all slumped on the sand, gasping for breath.

The only ones who have escaped here are the Zhenwu Sect and the Hexin Sect disciples, as well as Wen Qiao. After the others escaped from the floating island, they parted together with determination, which would also disperse the tracking power of the Demon Heaven Sect disciples.

Jiao Junhao turned his head to look at them and said, "You all get up and leave here first."

Although the people from Motianmen have been freed, it does not mean that they are safe. Who knows how many people have come to Motianmen this time, in case they are ambushed halfway, they still have to find a safe place first.

They had to drag their tired bodies to get up, and followed Jiao Junhao for half a day, until night fell and the desert froze, and they finally stopped.

Everyone set up a simple vigilance formation, and sprinkled some powdered medicine to expel poisonous insects, snakes and ants, and just sat down to rest.

Wen Qiao, Ning Yuzhou, and Su Molan sat aside, watching them busy, while resting to recover the spiritual energy in their bodies.

Jiao Junhao stood aside and asked them to meditate quickly to restore the spiritual energy in their bodies.

The surroundings soon became quiet, and only the sound of those black scorpions breaking through the ice could be heard in the distance.

Jiao Junhao is very serious about protecting everyone, but occasionally he glances over Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou and the three of them, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Wen Qiao's spiritual energy recovered very quickly.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiao Junhao, who was earnestly protecting the Dharma. Seeing him look over, she nodded slightly at him, took out a stack of fire talismans, and made some fires to keep warm.

She can'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 Spirit Replenishing Pill that Wenqiao gave her. Her spiritual energy recovered very quickly. It was just because she didn't want to attract attention, she pretended to meditate and recover like them.

Su Molan rubbed silently beside Wen Qiao, looked down at Huo Tao, and listened to a few people.

"Miss Wen, Young Master Ning, thank you so much earlier." Jiao Junhao thanked Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou solemnly.

Wen Qiao simply said "Nothing", being extra stingy with language.

Ning Yuzhou smiled and said more pleasantly than the fiancee who doesn't like to talk. "In that case, everyone has to watch and help each other. Fortunately, Senior Jiao took action in time so that we could escape."

However, Jiao Junhao said seriously: "Ning Gongzi is serious! If it weren't for the explosive beads you gave me, I couldn't make a surprise attack and break out of the siege."