You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Zheng Rui mobilized the spiritual power in his body to use the sword technique to chop the fire dragon and the weapons in the sky into pieces.

But as soon as he activated his spiritual power, he immediately felt that there was some obstruction in the movement of spiritual power in his body.

Zheng Rui frowned and thought something bad in his heart.

It must be that the efficacy of the Immortal Liquid is about to wear off!

Zheng Rui did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately mobilized his spiritual power with all his strength to deal with the spells produced by the mountain-protecting formation in front of him.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the golden elixir in his body began to melt.

His cultivation level instantly fell to the foundation building level.

This was not over yet, the foundation-building spiritual power that had been condensed like water began to slowly dilute and become lighter and weaker.

In just the blink of an eye, these spiritual powers were as thin as mist and spilled out of the body.

"My cultivation...why has my cultivation begun to decline?" Zheng Rui looked puzzled.

At this time, he only had the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building, and could barely control the flying sword.

Before Zheng Rui could react, he could no longer control his sword and fell straight from mid-air.

At the same time, dozens of fire dragons and weapons all over the sky have arrived.

Xiao Yun looked at Zheng Rui who fell from the sky with some confusion and asked: "Senior sister, what is he doing? The magic of the mountain protection formation is about to hit him, and he doesn't fight back?"

Wen Qing also frowned, feeling something was wrong in her heart.

She used her eyes to look at Zheng Rui, and found that Zheng Rui's expression at this time was one of horror and surprise.

Only then did Wen Qing realize that it wasn't that Zheng Rui didn't want to resist, but that he couldn't resist anymore.

Wen Qing didn't have time to say anything, and she immediately rushed forward.

"Senior sister? What are you doing?" Xiao Yun didn't know why. Seeing Wen Qing rush out, he subconsciously shouted and followed.

The sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak who was closest to Zheng Rui also had a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother, fight back quickly. If you don't fight back, it will be too late!"

"Brother, what are you doing! Now is not the time to be in the limelight!"

"Brother..."

As soon as the sixth junior brother shouted for the third time and said two words, several fire dragons had already crashed into Zheng Rui's body.

Zheng Rui was surrounded by a sea of ​​fire.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was full of weapons flying back and forth in the sea of ​​​​fire!

The sixth junior brother was dumbfounded as he looked at what was happening in front of him!

"What's going on? Why didn't Senior Brother fight back? Why..." Sixth Junior Brother muttered to himself.

Wen Qing had already rushed forward at this time, the wooden sign around her waist flashed with light, and the sea of ​​fire and weapons in the sky dissipated at the same time.

A charred humanoid charcoal slowly fell in mid-air.

As it fell, the piece of coke became fragmented and shattered into pieces, only the size of a palm... falling to the ground in pieces.

The sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak howled miserably and rushed towards the charred fragments while rolling and crawling.

The sixth junior brother screamed miserably: "Senior brother..."

Xiao Yun also followed at this time.

Xiao Yun was also dumbfounded when he saw what was happening in front of him.

Xiao Yun realized that they, Xiaozhufeng, were in big trouble!

The third senior brother from Divine Sword Peak died in Xiaozhu Peak!

He and senior sister Wen Qing could not escape this responsibility no matter what they said.

Xiao Yun was stunned for a long time and then asked: "Senior sister...he...why didn't he resist?"

Wen Qing's mind was also blank.

In all her life, she has never been in such a big trouble.

Hearing Xiao Yun's question, Wen Qing turned her neck stiffly and looked at Xiao Yun: "I...I don't know either."

"I guess... he may not have any energy left to resist."

Xiao Yun felt his heart pounding rapidly. He swallowed and said, "Senior sister, we are not to blame for this. He forced himself into the formation. There are warning signs written around our Xiaozhu Peak."

Wen Qing sighed and lowered her head without speaking for a long time.

Xiao Yun didn't know what to do at this time, so he said softly: "Master...senior sister..."

Wen Qing slowly raised her head, her face expressionless but her eyes very firm.

"Junior brother, you stay at Xiaozhu Peak and don't go anywhere. Senior sister will give an explanation to Uncle Xie from Shenjian Peak about this matter."

With that said, Wen Qing walked towards the sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak who was crying in the distance.

Xiao Yun knew as soon as he saw Wen Qing's appearance that Wen Qing planned to take all the responsibility on her.

Xiao Yun quickly stepped forward to stop Wen Qing and said, "Senior sister, I was the cause of this trouble. I should have listened to you and returned Senior Brother Zheng's spiritual stone to him."

"One person is responsible for the work. I will go with you to see Uncle Xie from Shenjian Peak. If he wants to blame me, I will bear all the responsibilities alone."

Wen Qing shook her head gently and said, "I am your senior sister. If the master is not here, anything that happens to Xiaozhu Peak is my responsibility."

"I also agreed when we built the mountain-protecting formation. You also discussed with me the matter of collecting the spirit stones at Xiaozhu Peak. We refused to give the spirit stones to Senior Brother Zheng, and I tacitly agreed."

"Even when Senior Brother Zheng was fighting the formation just now, I was watching from the sidelines."

"As long as I had prevented any of these things, this accident would not have happened."

"So, this disaster has nothing to do with you, junior brother."

"All the responsibility lies with me. I will go to the master to apologize."

Wen Qing bypassed Xiao Yun and continued walking towards the sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak.

Xiao Yun quickly grabbed Wen Qing's wrist and said, "Senior sister, if I watch you take the blame for me, I will never forgive myself in this life."

The sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak cried bitterly and picked up Zheng Rui's charred body piece by piece.

After hearing the conversation between Wen Qing and Xiao Yun, the sixth junior brother stood up suddenly and glared at Wen Qing and Xiao Yun fiercely.

"You two don't act like brother and sister in front of me."

"I'm telling you, neither of you two can escape responsibility!"

"The death of my third senior brother was caused by the two of you."

"I will return to Divine Sword Peak to report to Master and ask Master to avenge Third Senior Brother!"

"You two wait for me!"

The sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak waved his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and ran towards the way he came from, holding the charcoal in his arms.

Seeing that he was leaving, Wen Qing quickly stopped and said, "Wait a minute."

The Sixth Junior Brother of Divine Sword Peak froze, slowly turned back to look at Wen Qing and said, "What? Do you still want to kill me to silence me?"

Wen Qing sighed, shook her head and said, "There are huge formations all over Xiaozhu Peak. You can't escape like this. I'll take you out."

The sixth junior brother snorted coldly and said: "A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be compassionate. I think you want me to die, right?"

"There's no need for your hypocrisy, since I can get here, I can get out!"

After the sixth junior brother of Divine Sword Peak said that, he immediately started running towards the direction he came from.

Wen Qing sighed again and wanted to catch up and protect her secretly, but Xiao Yun quickly stopped her.

"Senior sister, please leave him alone. He will be fine. Now let's think about how to solve this matter."

Wen Qing turned back to look at Xiao Yun and sighed: "Our Spirit Sword Sect is most afraid of fighting among the same sects. Senior Brother Zheng died in our Xiaozhu Peak. Even if the fault is not entirely ours, we cannot escape the blame."

"I will apologize to the master for this matter. Junior brother, please rest assured and wait for my news at Xiaozhu Peak."