Everyone in the division is lying down, relying on me to involute and soar up

"So what?"

Zhao Xunyu smiled faintly, pointed at Qilin behind him, looked at the group of people again, and said:

"She is a good teacher, don't you know that? You are her disciples. Now, are you going to leave her and run for your life alone?"

"That's nonsense! He's just farting! You junior sisters are not in his hands at all! Don't be deceived by him! Don't talk nonsense to him, let's leave quickly!"

Master An is anxious to follow Patriarch Feng.

This damn thing still knows nonsense!

"Oh? How do you know? Do you know her? Or have you met her?"

Zhao Xunyu stared at them. Ancestor Feng couldn't bear it anymore and took action again:

"You don't care whether we know each other or not! How dare you talk nonsense! I will kill you now!"

Ancestor Feng was caught off guard and struck Zhao Xunyu with a palm!

The palm hit his chest, falling impartially and steadily. This palm almost used all his strength. Zhao Xunyu's body tilted and he fell directly from the air!

Ancestor Feng frowned. He looked at his hands, with a bit of confusion in his eyes. When did he become so powerful?

"No! That's his clone! We've fallen into a trap! Leave now!"

Master An looked at the person who fell to the ground and felt a biting coldness inexplicably. His innate sixth sense for danger forced him to look back. Sure enough, he saw countless 'Zhao Xunyu' appearing around him at some unknown time!

They are coming this way!

Master An didn't have time to think too much and pulled the person away. He just pulled the little old man, but in the next second, he saw the little old man's expression change. He pushed him away and rushed in front of Lu Li!

Almost the moment he arrived in front of Lu Li, a figure suddenly appeared, and his hand penetrated the little old man's chest!

There seemed to be a moment of silence.

Everyone was stunned.

The smell of blood filled the air. Zhao Xunyu retracted his hand in disgust, glanced at the little old man, and sneered:

"I was going to kill him, why did you come here to join in the fun? It's really unlucky, and you got my hands dirty in vain."

The little old man blocked this fatal blow for Lu Li.

No one knows how he found him.

No one knew what kind of intention he had in blocking this attack for Lu Li.

"Master!!"

The three of them exclaimed at the same time. In an instant, Old Ancestor Feng and Master An took action at the same time, and began to attack Zhao Xunyu crazily as if they were risking their lives!

Obviously their strength is much higher than Zhao Xunyu, but for some reason, after this battle, they found that there was almost nothing they could do against this man!

Because this person cannot be beaten to death!

This conclusion was like a ghost lingering in the minds of several people. It was extremely terrifying. Instinctively, Master An and Ancestor Feng wanted to leave here quickly. However, the little old man had already fallen down, with a bloody hole in his chest.

This blood hole was gushing with blood.

No matter how hard Lu Li Xueyan and Dugu Yu tried, they couldn't stop the bleeding.

Pill...

Can't feed it either.

"Give up, he won't survive. Such a good-for-nothing old man deserves your sadness. He is really worthless."

Zhao Xunyu disdains:

"If you don't want to let him go, I can kill all of you and let you go to hell to accompany him. How about that?"

"You are the one who deserves to go to hell!"

The words as cold as frost rang out unexpectedly, and a red figure teleported to the little old man's side. Yun Miaomiao quickly tapped several large acupoints on the little old man's body, and frantically injected spiritual power into the little old man. The spiritual power was in her His whole body was floating, and a rare look of panic flashed across Yun Miaomiao's eyes:

"Master, it's okay. I'm here. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you. You must hold on. You must..."

"Miao...Miao..." The little old man spoke weakly. When he opened his mouth, blood foam couldn't stop flowing out of his mouth. He interrupted her and raised his hand to touch her head. Yun Miaomiao's figure suddenly Stiff, she looked at him in confusion.

"Hurry...run, it's...not safe here. I'm all gone...nothing, and there's nothing I can do to save myself. Master knows you're extraordinary...don't miss the chance...to escape...for my life..."

The intermittent words fell into Yun Miaomiao's ears.

This simple sentence fell.

The hand of the person in front of me suddenly dropped.

The breath of the person in front of her was dissipating little by little. The originally lively little old man fell in front of Yun Miaomiao. The smell of blood on his body enveloped the surrounding aura, and the bloody picture stimulated her visual senses. Yun Miaomiao I just felt an unspeakable emotion exploding in my chest!

died……

died?

Her master died like this?

Yun Miaomiao stayed on the spot in a daze, hearing the shouts of her three senior brothers and sisters. She seemed not to hear them. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She only knew that when she resumed her thinking, she had raised her head. His hands froze the person in front of him.

Yun Miaomiao used spiritual power to freeze the little old man in ice.

An ice coffin was formed.

She didn't say a word the whole time, and she didn't respond to the eyes or voices of the people around her. She was as calm as a dummy.

Because she never shed even a single tear.

"Old...Boss! Calm down, calm down!!" Qiongqi was trembling and didn't dare to speak anymore. His boss was angry!

This is really angry!

Thousands of years have passed since the last time she was angry, but Qiongqi still remembers it fresh!

The last time she was angry, she crushed the throat of the leader of the enemy's demon army with one hand! Hanging the person at the gate of Xianling Sect for nine days!

Not only that, he also captured their souls and threw them directly into the soul flags, causing them to suffer endless torture!

It's almost worse than death!

now……

Now she is angry again!

"Miao...Miao Miao."

Lu Li and others were stunned. They looked at Yun Miaomiao, wondering why she could be so calm at this moment. Did she think of a way to save the master, so she froze him?

What does she want?

Does she want revenge?

The death of the little old man had a huge impact on the people around him. Before they could recover, they heard Yun Miaomiao's calm and almost normal voice: "You killed my master, are you ready to apologize?"

"What kind of master? How can such a waste be your master?"

Zhao Xunyu grinned, pointed at Lu Li, and said: "Besides, how can you blame me? If he is willing to follow me obediently, I will not do anything. If I don't do something, this old man will not die. In the end, you He should be blamed, Master."

Master.

Master...

Everyone's eyes widened and they shuddered. Who is he calling Master? He is a disciple of Grandmaster Shengxue, but who is he calling Master now? !