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Chapter 87

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    "Ahem" Qin Yang's face was like gold paper, coughing up blood, and quietly watched the finger that was like a beautiful jade fall.

    Dang Han died, and the formation was broken by Wei Li from the outside. The silver ocean under his feet disappeared without a trace in an instant. On the ground, there were only a few silver flashes, like stars dotted, which was the remaining part of the one-yuan heavy water.  , and the remaining water vapor converges into rivers and flows toward low-lying places.

    The jade finger flew over, and everything around it seemed to be frozen, and everything became slower and slower. The jade finger continued to enlarge in front of Qin Yang, and became more and more clear. Through the clear finger, one could even faintly  Seeing its inner skeleton, it bloomed with gorgeous brilliance, and the halo intertwined with the fingerprints, faintly turning into extremely complicated dao patterns.

    At this moment, Qin Yang was completely suppressed, he could not move his body, he could not speak, and his true energy was exhausted, so he was powerless to resist.

    Can only watch this jade finger lightly tap on his chest.

    "Pfft"

    The blood sprayed out from Qin Yang's mouth like a fountain, and everything around him instantly returned to normal. Qin Yang's chest collapsed, and his whole body hit the ground with a whoosh.

    Following a roar, a large pit of tens of feet appeared on the ground. Qin Yang fell to the bottom of the pit, vomited blood and passed out.

    Just the moment he fainted, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yang's mouth.

    This peak master Lian Yu, in order to achieve his own goal, really will not kill himself, even if he blows the head of his eldest disciple in front of him

    Qin Yang passed out with ease, and was not worried that he would die.

    As long as you don't die, you will have a chance to stand up after all.

    The formation was shattered, and another peak master took action in person. The change not far from the gate of the Demon Stone Sacred Sect finally attracted the attention of others.

    The jade finger fell into the big pit, pointing at Qin Yang, the halo swept away, Qin Yang's body and the jade finger disappeared together,

    "Jia Yun of the Ruijin Peak is a rebellious person. Before the mountain gate, he massacred his fellow sects. According to the law, his cultivation should be abolished. He was bound in a fire prison for three hundred years. However, Lian Yu, the peak master of Tianxing Peak, felt sorry for his lover, and killed Jia Yun with one finger.  , to serve as an example to others." At the mountain gate, a disciple shouted loudly, not knowing whether he had received the instruction.

    Outside the mountain gate, there were already many people watching, and Hua Lian also stood in the crowd with a gloomy face. By this time, most people knew what happened

    "Who is this Jia Yun? He actually killed the disciple of Tianxing Peak?"

    "I don't know, it belongs to Rui Jinfeng, when did such a ruthless person come out of Rui Jinfeng"

    "Yeah, look at the remaining traces here, it was able to force Dang Han to sacrifice a one-yuan heavy water formation, and kill Dang Han in the formation."

    Many disciples of the Demon Stone Sacred Sect gathered far away, discussing a lot.

    Only Hua Lian knew what was going on, and his heart was extremely complicated. He was shocked, regretted, and depressed that he couldn't break through the big formation

    Tian Xingfeng was so unscrupulous that he even waited outside the mountain gate, but he didn't expect that Junior Brother Jia would be able to kill Dang Han in the one-yuan heavy water formation

    Even if I fall into the battle, at most I can only protect myself. How did he do it?  Such a natural barrier, how could he let Dang Han die so miserably

    Hua Lian was shocked in his heart, the result was too horrifying, and Dang Han's death was too tragic

    After the shock, there is more helplessness and pity. If this kind of talent can be included in the Blood Mist Peak, he might not be able to compete for the seat of the real Son of God in the future.

    It's a pity, but now he died tragically here

    After thinking up to this point, Hua Lian sighed, full of sadness, and he didn't care about offending Tian Xingfeng at the moment.

    Walking to the big pit, Hua Lian was speechless, his eyes were red, and he looked all over the pit, but he couldn't find any bones and remains. Seeing this, Hua Lian couldn't help feeling sour, thinking of all the things before, almost shed tears.

    We haven't known each other for a long time, but I feel that when we get along, it is very natural and comfortable. Unlike other disciples, they are either fearful or flattering, and there are very few who are comparable in strength, and most of them are hostile. How can there be such a person as Junior Brother Jia  .

    "Junior brother Jia, you are loyal and righteous, and I admire you very much. Being a brother is nothing compared to you. At this moment, I want to hold back the bones for you and express my heart, but I can't do it. I really feel ashamed. I can only be here.  You have a glass, treat it as the previous apology wine, and also as the farewell wine."

    He smashed the mud seal of a jar of honeysuckle wine casually, and poured the wine into the big pit.

    The aroma of the wine overflowed and flowed into the bottom of the pit. Hua Lian smashed the mud seal of a jar of wine again, opened his mouth to drink, and filled half of the jar of wine in one gulp, then hugged the jar, sitting by the pit with red eyes.??Long silence.

    "Little Shengzi is really a man of temperament, and he is not afraid of offending Peak Master Lian"

    "Hey, I saw the little saint go out with Jia Yun before, but I never thought it would be like this"

    Some people sighed and didn't dare to say anything more, but some disciples of Tianxing Peak couldn't stand it anymore.

    "Little Shengzi, this person is a repeat offender of the sect. He was shot dead by the peak master to protect the law of the sect. You"

    "Get out!" Hua Lian's eyes were red, his figure flickered, and he slapped the opponent backhand, turned into a spinning top, and flew upside down: "I'm saying goodbye to Junior Brother Jia, I want you to make noise!"

    Hua Lian drank the wine in the altar in one gulp, smashed the altar with a bang, and walked into the mountain gate with red eyes.

    The people around were silent like cicadas, no one dared to say a word, and they didn't dare to say that Hua Lian violated the sect's rules

    As for the Tianxing Peak disciple in the distance, half of his face was bloody and bloody, and he was extremely miserable, but he also gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and didn't dare to scream.  ground up.

    The peak owner has no objection, who else dares to say anything?

    Hua Lian Qi was not going well, and his chest was extremely stuffy, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth all the way, and went straight back to the Blood Mist Peak.

    On the other side, Qin Yang slowly regained consciousness, and the first thing he felt was that his whole body was in excruciating pain, his hands and feet were bound, the surrounding temperature was extremely high, sweat dripped down the wound, and the stinging pain was continuous, like a knife was stabbing at the wound.  across slowly.

    Slowly opened his eyes, and saw a dim red light. This place seemed to be a cave dug out of the ground, with a dim red light glowing on the stone walls, and stone tables were placed around.

    On one of the stone tables, there were dozens of storage bags, pen holders, and blood lamas, which were taken out separately and placed on the stone table.

    His hands and feet were nailed to the stone wall by jet-black nails exuding a strong aura.

    "Heh" Qin Yang let out a mocking sneer from his throat.

    Sure enough, he didn't die.

    I don't know what this jet-black nail is, and it prevents his body from exerting strength, and it is also unable to circulate his true energy. However, with his vitality, this injury will not kill him even if he hangs it here as a mural for a year.

    "Is there anyone alive?" Qin Yang's hoarse voice resounded through the cave.

    Not long after, a hole in the stone wall was seen, and a hunchback in a black robe walked in.

    The visitor walked in the air, picked up the steps, and walked up to Qin Yang in a few steps, standing there in the air.

    Not only is this man hunchbacked, but his face is even more ugly, as if after being burned, he cut the wound with countless small knives, washed his face with concentrated acid, and went back and forth several times. His mouth and eyes are crooked, and his facial features are distorted.  Makes the hair stand on end.

    However, only those hands are like beautiful jade, crystal clear, slender and slender, with a faint halo flowing, like a work of art.

    Qin Yang was stunned, but suddenly, his expression froze.

    "The master of Tianxing Peak? Lian Yu? A woman?" (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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