The two listened carefully, and Wang Yi said vigilantly, "There is a voice, it can't be a demon beast?"
Lu Bizhi pondered, "This sound doesn't seem to be made by a beast, but it looks like" Several people looked at each other, and there was a conjecture in their hearts, "Could it be that there are other fellow disciples who have fallen into this space?"
As they spoke, the voice was getting closer.
It was obviously an ordinary slight footstep, but it seemed to step on the hearts of several people, and even the body couldn't help but get nervous.
Under the faint light, the sound of footsteps approached, and a human figure was faintly revealed.
Lu Bizhi clenched the sword in his hand.
The familiar silhouette became clearer and clearer, and there was no ripple in the dark eyes, and the steps under his feet were walking in this direction, and a woman wearing a pale golden auspicious cloud fairy dress was still held in his arms.
"It's you," Sun Jingyun couldn't help but glare.
Wang Yi couldn't help but speak, "Little junior brother" Lu Bizhi breathed a sigh of relief, and snorted and said, "Who else should I be" His gaze fell on the woman in the other party's arms, "Why didn't your master die to protect you?"
A certain word pierced the nerves, and Yan Rong suddenly raised his eyes, and looked over gloomily.
Lu Bizhi was slightly stunned by his eyes, and involuntarily took a few steps back, and then said angrily, "Waste is waste, your master is also a fool, don't let other disciples go, but I have a heart for you, a waste."
He was about to continue, when a sword slammed into his face.
Lu Bizhi screamed in pain, touched his face, and found that it had been cut off, he pointed at Yan Rong and scolded, the rest of the words "you" were stuck in his throat.
Sun Jingyun on the side showed a slightly shocked look on his face, looking at the dark fire light coming out of the other party's body, as well as those dark eyes, and said incoherently, "What are you?"
Wang Yi was already frightened stupid, and the panic and anxiety that had been buried in his heart these days all broke out at this moment, and he stepped back again and again, "Don't blame me, little junior brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame why you were born to be a natural asset." ” Like crazy, he began to turn around and run backwards.
Yan Rong glanced at him lightly, then his gaze fell on the two of them, and said in a calm tone, "Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister, there are some accounts that should be settled. ” Sun Jingyun held the magic weapon in his hand, and couldn't help but sneer, "Just rely on your pseudo-spiritual root" They are not Jindan cultivators, so naturally they don't know that the current banquet has become a real double spirit root, just as the other party is still that waste.
Lu Bizhi covered his face with a piece of flesh and said hatefully, "Yanrong, I will kill you today."
While the two were talking, they sacrificed magic weapons and attacked directly.
Yan Rong raised his eyes, looked at it with a dark and heavy gaze, and his body moved slightly.
Sun Jingyun had no time to care about what her senior brother looked like now, her whole body was oozing with blood, and she kept crawling back, begging for mercy, "Little junior brother, senior sister is wrong, please let go of senior sister for the sake of the past." ” The whole body was trembling uncontrollably, even if she died, she didn't expect that this banquet would just fall into this space, and it would become so powerful, Sun Jingyun was jealous and hateful in her heart, but more fear.
She could only keep being afraid of moving, begging for mercy.
Yan Rong said lightly, "Senior sister, have you ever remembered that I was begging you at the beginning." ” Of course, Sun Jingyun remembered that the little junior brother in his memory was full of pain and pleading, begging them not to treat him like this.
Now, one by one is still on them. oshow7: