Brother, why is he like this?

All the disciples of Qianji Sect who were busy looking for Shen Lingyuan looked up together amidst the turmoil, and saw that the mountain guard array that was originally hidden in the void showed a semicircular outline above their heads, and cracks spread like spider webs.

The shadow of uneasiness hangs over everyone's heart.

While the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, Yan Chong shouted: "Quick! Go and report to the sect master!"

A young disciple hurriedly responded, stumbled and ran to the dark room where Jiang Hui was retreating, and said anxiously: "Master! The mountain guard array is about to fail!"

There was a long silence in the room.

The little disciple was running around in a hurry, the situation outside the mountain was urgent, but he didn't dare to rush in and disturb Jiang Hui's retreat.Just as he couldn't help it, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

An ominous premonition struck, the little disciple's heart was beating wildly, and his palms were sweaty.He swallowed, and tremblingly pushed open the darkroom door.

"Clap."

The soft sound of footsteps was very clear in the deathly silence and darkness.The little disciple lowered his head slowly and looked down, only to see that he had stepped into a pool of blood with one foot, and the blood was still spreading outward.

Looking forward along the bloodstains, there was a vague figure curled up on the ground with its back to the door.

Enduring his fear and uneasiness, he walked over carefully avoiding the spreading bloodstains. When he got closer, he found that the man was wearing the door master's clothes, but his hair was scattered behind his head like gray-yellow dry grass. Dead is alive.

The sound of the heartbeat drumming the eardrums, the little disciple licked his dry lips, and tremblingly reached out to touch the person on the ground.

Before the hand touched him, the man suddenly turned his head!

The little disciple screamed out in horror.

The half of the face next to the ground was stained with blood, and the other half of the face was also loose, with ravines and ravines, and the facial features could barely recognize Jiang Hui.It's just that one eye has turned into a scarlet vertical pupil, and the other eye has also become cloudy.

Like a wild beast driven mad by the brink of death.

The little disciple didn't dare to look any further, and moved his eyes down, and saw that Jiang Hui had a big hole in his abdomen, and all his internal organs slipped out, and blood stains all over the floor came from it.

"Lord, Lord..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Hui let out a bloodthirsty growl, rushed over, and bit the young disciple's throat!

The panacea has been used up, and he still needs more spiritual power... He can't die, he can't die.

……

Cracks continued to spread outward from a certain point, gradually covering half of the formation.

Because Jiang Hui's Yuanshen shrank and was unable to support the formation, the mountain protection formation was crumbling under the attack of the Jianzong people.

In the next moment, the formation shattered, like a big hole in the sky on the top of Qianji Mountain, and was blown away by the wind like fine sand.

Everyone in Jianzong descended from the sky, and the first one stood with a sword, his sleeves were blown up by the strong wind, it was the last sword that shattered the sky of the formation.

The nearby Qianjimen disciples surrounded him, and someone asked, "Who?! How dare you break into the Qianjimen?"

One was chopped down by Zong Lan and Xinyan with a single sword.

The rest of the people saw the bravery of the person who came, they flinched and did not dare to go forward, and retreated one after another.

Xin Yan had long been worried about Shen Lingyuan's misfortune, and at this time, he didn't care about the others, he just pointed his sword at the person he had cut down, stepped on it, and asked sharply, "Where is my senior brother?"

The man on the ground was so trampled that he almost vomited blood, and desperately slapped the leg that was stepping on his chest, unable to speak.

Impatient, the long sword pressed down, and the blade drew a bloodstain on the man's neck, and asked again: "Where is Shen Lingyuan?"

The man on the ground felt a chill in his neck, and immediately raised his finger tremblingly in fright.

Xinyan ran in that direction.

The chest of the man on the ground loosened, and he was finally able to speak: "...Run from there, run away."

It's a pity that Xinyan can't hear it anymore.

Yan Chong rushed over with his subordinates when he heard the movement, suppressed the panic in his heart, and said to Cang Xiao, "I don't know that the lord of the Sword Sect is coming, and I am far away to welcome you."

Cang Xiao masked Yan Shuang: "Where's Jiang Sect Master?"

The young disciple who was sent to report to the sect master did not return for a long time. Yan Chong didn't know Jiang Hui's next arrangement, so he didn't dare to reply rashly, he just said: "Sect master Sun, master is in retreat, it is inconvenient to see guests, please wait Go up and wait."

Cang Xiao sneered and said, "Master Jiang invites me, is this how he treats guests? If he retreats for a year, will I have to wait for a year, and my apprentice will be imprisoned for a year?"

He is the long-established Nascent Soul Venerable, and also the master of a sect. Yan Chong was sweating all over his head when the coercion of a superior was released. Now go ask Master."

He said he hurriedly turned his head away.

Cang Xiao stared at the direction where his back disappeared, thoughtfully.

……

Xinyan followed the man's pointing point all the way to a cliff, and finally found a cave behind the waterfall hanging on the cliff.

Pass through the waterfall and enter the cave. There is not even a torch here, and it is very dark.Along the way, the air was stuffy and the ground was slippery and covered with moss.

Xinyan was filled with anger and sadness at the same time, Qianjimen actually locked up senior brother in this kind of place!

The cave was very deep, and Xinyan walked for a long time before finding a vague figure.The man's hands and feet were bound with chains, and he lay on the ground, motionless.

Xinyan's eyes turned red, her heart felt sore, she yelled "Senior Brother Shen!" and was about to rush over.

"It's not Shen Lingyuan."

Suddenly someone beside him stopped him and said.

Xin Yan was startled, turned around and saw a tall figure coming against the light, only then realized it was Qing Yu.

He was so anxious all the way, he didn't know that there was someone behind him.

Xinyan sniffed, probed to look carefully, and saw a head of white hair in the dim light, and his clothes were torn, it seemed that he had been locked here for a long time, it could not be Shen Lingyuan.

Who is this man?Where is the senior brother?

Xinyan no longer cared about the old man on the ground, said "Sister, I leave this place to you", and quickly ran to check elsewhere.

His cultivation level is relatively low, so he didn't notice this person's cultivation level, but Qing Yu could tell that this person was a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Nascent Soul cultivators have been the top existences in Lingxu Continent for thousands of years, so why did they end up in such a state?

Qing Yu was vigilant, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, and slowly approached the old man on the ground.

Suddenly, the fingers of the old man lying on the ground twitched twice.