Zhou Jingyan was sprayed by the blood mist from He Yun's explosion without even blinking. She glanced at Xiao Dongzi, who was also sprayed all over He Yun and handed her the skeleton, and asked hesitantly: "Don't you mind the smell?"

The frightened Xiao Dongzi finally realized what had just happened. He saw the woman in front of him with a gentle face but cold eyes, sending the black energy swarming out of her body into his body without his master noticing. Soon the black mist occupied every inch of his body, and even the faint golden energy that the master had absorbed from the holy infant was swallowed up, and then exploded with a bang in his surprised eyes.

This is probably the legendary corpse that was broken into ten thousand pieces. No, it should be broken into more than ten thousand pieces. Xiao Dongzi touched his face and felt confused. He had worshiped this master as a god since he was a child. He He has been taken with Qingchen since he was a child. Although he is older and understands that Qingchen is a liar, he has become accustomed to it. However, now that the master is dead and the master is also dead, what should he do?

Also, when he picked up the skeleton of the Holy Infant on the ground and handed it to this woman in accordance with the master's order, he felt something in his heart. The last wish of the person in the skeleton was that since I have no other way, then I'll let my spiritual energy blow you up. So, the woman in front of me also heard it, right? She used his method to avenge him, right? If the master is still alive, should he still be grateful? His legs had not grown well at that time, so his upper body was blown into powder and blood mist was sprayed out. However, because the ceremony was interrupted, his lower body was not covered with flesh and blood, so at this moment, the two legs The bones are still intact. However, due to the impact of the explosion, the bones from both feet to the ankles were pierced into the soil, and the two remaining leg bones slipped and fell in front of Zhou Jingyan, who was standing next to him.

He was awakened by the screams behind him, and the blood mist flew out in a spray shape. The two of them who were close to each other got the most, but those around him were also more or less stained.

Xiao Dongzi lowered his head and looked at his clothes. The places where the flesh and blood were stained had turned into burnt black holes. However, the flesh and blood on his face and hands only felt extremely fishy, ​​but there was no other feeling. But his other classmates were different. Xiao Dongzi turned around and was shocked.

The incident happened too quickly, and the master used the concealment technique to prepare to escape. The fellow disciples did not receive the order at that time, and they all stood blankly two meters behind He Yun, where Xiao Dongzi was standing now, and fell to the ground. Those who died were okay. Although their bodies were stained with flesh and blood, they could not scream. But those who were injured and fell to the ground were not so lucky. Anyone whose face was touched by flesh and blood would start to feel a little itchy, and then they would feel burning. If they were lightly scratched, the flesh would fall off with their nails.

The fellow disciples looked at their fingers and were shocked. When they looked at the people next to them, they saw pieces of rotten flesh hanging on their faces, with bones faintly visible, and they screamed loudly in fright.

"Ahem, stop shouting, come here quickly." The one who made the sound was Xuan Yuan. He was originally standing behind Zhou Jingyan, but maybe he expected something, so he asked Zhao Xi to carry him. When Zhou Jingyan stared at the bones in his arms tenderly, He walked around behind Xiao Dongzi, swallowed a bottle of elixir in his arms at the moment when the blood mist sprayed out, and then burst out with a burst of spiritual energy.

His aura was like an umbrella, holding up a barrier that blocked most of the clever Fuyao sect disciples who relied on instinct to escape, as well as those wealthy people who drank medicine and were smoked, and stayed dumb throughout the whole process. The bodyguards blocked the back, and the blood mist sprayed on the invisible barrier, slowly slid down, and fell in an arc in front of Xuan Yuan without affecting the people behind him.

"Uncle." Zhou Jingyan's master called him worriedly. Xuan Yuan was good at treating diseases and refining medicine. Each of the bottles just now was made with rare medicinal materials with great effort. The legendary This artifact, even if you only have one breath left, can keep you alive for a year and a half as long as your organs and blood vessels are still usable. If he sells it, it is estimated to cost one million, and all the wealthy businessmen in the future will In a hurry, Xuan Yuan just poured the bottle into his mouth.

Xuan Yuan's face was livid, and bloodshot eyes oozed from his ears, nose, and eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you cut out the rotten flesh, there is still a chance of survival. Boy, get back from me."

Only then did Xiao Dongzi realize that this fat Taoist priest, who had been wounded by his master, had sheltered ordinary people and his fellow disciples under his wings, but he could no longer hold on.

Zhou Jingyan laughed happily as he watched the crane cloud shatter into blood mist. Xuan Yuan's heart tumbled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the barrier he held up disappeared, and Xuan Yuan fell to the ground.

Zhao Xi supported him, felt his pulse, and shook his head slightly at Zhou Jingyan's master.

The master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the crazy apprentice, and shouted angrily: "Zhou Jingyan, you evildoer, stop."

Zhou Jingyan looked over, his hair disheveled, his eyes red and confused.

Master Tai pointed at Xuan Yuan who was lying on the ground gasping for breath. The old man's hair was completely white and his hands were trembling.

"Look, this is your uncle who has been protecting you."

Zhou Jingyan looked intently at the old man on the ground with his red eyes. He looked familiar, but he seemed to be unable to remember.

"By committing martyrdom, I will have the honor to meet all the ancestors of Qingyun Mountain." He said and stretched his hand towards where Zhou Jingyan was.

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