Chapter 242 In the Trick (10)

After Zheng Zhi used Yujian to fly, his speed was much faster.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly flew back to his sect.

But she was not in a very good mood.

Yu Jian flew over this way. Although the speed was very fast, she also thought about the situation along the way.

Flying all the way, I saw neither trees nor rivers.

Of course, not even a living thing was seen, except for a few poisoned people who could move.

When she flew over his sect, her heart was already half cold.

One of the most important reasons why his sect was able to establish a sect on this mountain is that.

This mountain peak is full of aura, there are stretches of forests on the mountain, and there are rivers around the mountain.The scenery is very beautiful and the air is very fresh. It is a good place for self-cultivation and cultivation.

But what she sees now is only death and no life.

On the entire mountain peak, there is no longer the dense forest before.The river at the foot of the mountain also dried up.

The beautiful scenery turned into barren mountains and ridges, and the sect was completely dark and lifeless.Originally, even if it was dark night, the sect would place some jade stones that could illuminate, making the entire mountain road of the sect very bright.

But at this time, there was nothing to see, not even a little bit of light.

Most importantly, the originally abundant aura was gone.

She flew all the way with her sword and now only has five levels of spiritual power left. She originally planned to return to the sect and adjust her breath to restore her spiritual power, but now it seems that it is completely impossible.

"Could it be that the entire sect has been poisoned or destroyed?"

After this idea appeared in Zheng Zhi's mind, she was taken aback.

They are the most powerful sect in the Eastern Wasteland, how could they be wiped out?
But everything in front of him was too realistic and cruel.

"What happened? Where did the elders go, and where did the head go?"

Zheng Zhi carefully lowered the flying height of Yujian, trying to approach the sect's main hall slowly.

But when he descended to a certain height, suddenly a flying sword flew towards her.

Zheng Zhi dodged in the air and dodged the attack all at once.

"Anyone else?"

Although she was attacked by a disciple of her own sect, Zheng Zhi was a little excited, at least there were still living people, and she could finally ask clearly what happened.

"Which disciple is it? I am Zheng Zhi, a disciple of Master Nanshan."

Although she had asked the question, the response she got was indeed another attack, and the flying sword from before stabbed at her again.

Zheng Zhi immediately dodged the blow deftly, and then said loudly: "Which disciple is it? Please tell me your name quickly. I am not an enemy, I am one of my own."

This time, the answer to her was finally no longer a flying sword attack, but a flying sword alone, flying towards her.

Zheng Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that her words should be effective.

She stepped on the flying sword, and no longer tried to descend the height, but hovered in mid-air without moving, waiting for her fellow disciples to greet her.

As the fellow disciples flew closer and closer, Zheng Zhi's face became more and more ugly.

"This is impossible? How could this be?"

The disciple who flew over had a black aura of death exuding from his body, and his swollen eyes exuded a faint purple light.

"How could this be? Could it be that he was also poisoned?"

Zheng Zhi's doubts did not last long.

The man stepped on the flying sword, and then formed a seal on his chest, suddenly there was a strong wind, whistling, lightning and thunder.

"This is the Heavenly Thunder Art?"

Zheng Zhi recognized this exercise.

Those who can use this exercise to such an extent must be disciples who are above the sixth level of Qi training.

She is only at the third level of Qi training, and her strength is not as good as the disciple at the sixth level of Qi training. What's more, his spiritual power is only at the fifth level, so he can't resist this blow at all.

Run!

It was her only thought.

Without hesitation, she turned around and flew away with her sword.

And that disciple's Tianlei Jue has already been cast.

Thunder after thunder, thunderous, like the roar of the sky, struck towards Zheng Zhi.

However, although the sky thunder is full of momentum, it seems to be much less powerful.

Zheng Zhi couldn't even believe that it was so easy for him to dodge.

Could it be that after being poisoned, although the cultivation technique is still there, the strength has dropped by several levels?

According to the current level, it should have dropped by about half.

At the moment when she was distracted, she was accidentally struck by a thunderbolt.

Almost knocked her off the flying sword.

Fortunately, Zheng Zhi still had spiritual power to protect her body, so she only suffered some minor injuries from this blow.

But what hurts Zheng Zhi is that this time the spiritual energy protection almost consumed another layer of her spiritual energy.

She now has less than four layers of spiritual power left.

"Don't be distracted anymore!" Zheng Zhi cheered up immediately.

At this moment, in the direction of the main hall of the sect, suddenly more than ten flying swords stabbed at Zheng Zhi with a cold light.

She was frightened into a cold sweat in an instant, and immediately controlled the flying sword with all her strength, and flew out of the sect's sky.

But at this time, her mood was completely cold.

The sect saw that the entire sect had fallen, and those few flying swords just now were all aimed at killing her, so there was no room for it.

This is no different from the disciple who fought against her.Although it was completely dark at this time, she was a monk, and her night vision and eye distance were far beyond ordinary people.

She clearly saw that the disciples standing on the square in front of the main hall and shooting flying swords at her also exuded black death energy, and their eyes also exuded purple light.

It seems that the entire sect has been poisoned and fallen.

She originally planned to go directly to Yu Jian to fly back to find Gu Guan and the others.

But he suddenly thought of what to do if he flew back like this and was targeted by the disciple just now.

After careful consideration, she decided to find a place to hide for a while, and then fly back to find Gu Guan and the others after dawn.

It took a fancy to a ruined temple in Waide, a small village at the foot of the mountain, and decided to go to that place to hide for a while until dawn before going to Guguan and the others.

As for the disciple who fought her before, Yu Jian flew over as expected.She hid in the ruined temple and secretly observed the disciple, but the disciple did not notice her, Yu Jian flew to a further place.

Zheng Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching the disciple go away.

She recalled that below the elders, there were not many disciples at the sixth level of Qi training. If he read correctly just now, this disciple should be the youngest disciple at the sixth level of Qi training, Li Niantian.

Fortunately, this inexplicable virus reduced Li Niantian's cultivation by at least half, otherwise he would have no chance of escaping from the fight with him just now.

Seeing that there was no danger at this time, she found a safer corner, hid in it, and began to rest.

After all, the current consumption is very abnormal, and what she thinks is to save a little energy if she can.

(End of this chapter)

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