Sacrifice

Ke Han's forehead was covered with sweat.

As an outer disciple, if he can't complete the tasks assigned by the inner sect, then his junior...

As long as Ke Han closes his eyes, the pale face of his junior brother will appear in his mind.

He suddenly opened his eyes, bright and frightening.

No, can't wait! !

Ke Han lowered his eyelids slightly, his body backed away slowly, and gradually approached the blue bird behind him, his fingertips slightly bent, and a shadowless flying sword was released. Faint moon white, the blade is transparent, and the light and shadow sweep across it, even causing slight ripples.

He Lingfeng turned his back to Ke Han, so naturally he didn't notice it, while Qingque was concentrating on attacking the dragon crocodile, completely ignoring Ke Han.

When the flying sword flew to the top of the dragon crocodile, Ke Han secretly shouted in his heart, "Hey!"

A huge spiritual shock rushed straight into the dragon crocodile's mind, and the strong fluctuation of spiritual power shook, He Lingfeng secretly thought that it was not good!

He quickly shouted, "This crocodile is going to explode! Be careful!!"

Qing Que quickly backed away when she heard this, but she didn't expect the green jade bracelet on her wrist to suddenly shatter into pieces, turning into countless fingertip-sized leaves, covering her whole body!

At the same time, a huge roar and explosion bloomed in front of his eyes, and He Lingfeng involuntarily closed his eyes due to the intense light.

He let go of his hands, the black sleeves fluttered, his face was solemn, and his whole body was radiant with golden light. A ten thousand word disk appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the exquisite runes contained the faint voice of Buddha singing.

The sleeves are three feet long, hiding the sky and the earth.

——This is for the world!

The wide sleeve robe seems to have suddenly appeared countless Buddha kingdoms, the space is infinitely far away, and a strong explosion of spiritual power hits it, as if hitting cotton. The promotion made him stand still in the center of the explosion, and after more than ten seconds, He Lingfeng suddenly opened the Wuxiang Jue to prevent accidents.

Surrounded by golden swastikas, He Lingfeng swiped his Zen stick in his hand to block the attack from behind again.

The colorless long sword trembled, and the sword light was silent.

"!!" Ke Han took a deep breath, the little monk was so vigilant! !

The smoke and dust gradually subsided, and He Lingfeng calmly looked at Ke Han with a gloomy face, as if he knew that he would be like this.

Ke Han smiled, "I really can't see it, but you are on guard, little monk, as if you knew that I would sneak attack you?"

He glanced at Qingque not far away, and said maliciously, "But you don't seem to have told fellow Taoist Qingque!"

Qing Que's face was pale, and her spiritual power was consumed a lot. She looked at He Lingfeng in a daze, with two swords in her hands in front of her, pointing at Ke Han from a distance.

It turned out that when Ke Han used the invisible flying sword to stimulate the dragon crocodile just now, he used the red flying sword to sneak attack on Qingque. Lord, dodged that blow.

At this moment when she heard Ke Han's words, before He Lingfeng could open her mouth, she raised her eyebrows, "This is a matter between me and the little monk, you have nothing to do with it!!"

Ke Han smiled, "Friend Qingque, this little monk is obviously using you as a shield..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingque raised his hand and made a move of Xinghe Douzhuan, overwhelming sword energy smashed down, mixed with Qingque's coquettish scolding, "Even if I use me as a shield, I will cut off your despicable and shameless monster first The Arrowman!!"

...Arrowman... The corner of He Lingfeng's mouth twitched, his heart warmed slightly, and the blue bird believed him.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and slapped a dragon claw, forcing Ke Han to his side.

"Miss Que, do you still remember what I said before?"

The little monk's smile was too bright, too bright, too gentle, Qing Que's heart skipped a beat, and he murmured, "Remember..."

He Lingfeng smiled, "Then let's continue fighting!"

Then he took a elixir, raised his hand and roared like a big lion, and said flatly, "It's just another dragon crocodile."

Qing Que stared blankly at the little monk whose back was turned to her, and her heart was filled with pride, "In this case, the little monk must resist!"

"no problem."

Until the flying sword in Ke Han's hand was smashed by the Zen staff, and the divine sense attached to the flying sword was crushed by Qingque's flying sword, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he didn't know why he lost.

Every time his attack would fall on the monk, even if he hit the blue bird first, somehow, the target of the flying sword's attack would automatically become the monk who was turned aside.

Ke Han's eyes were red, and he glared at He Lingfeng ferociously, half angry and half fearful in his heart, this little monk... is too wicked!

Thinking of the younger brother whose life and death are uncertain, thinking of the wolf-hearted master, thinking of the mission of the inner sect...

Ke Han suddenly laughed out loud.

He Lingfeng clenched her Zen stick tightly, put on a defensive look, and stared at Ke Han carefully to prevent him from making any more evil moves.

"I'm too conceited this time, but even if you are lucky enough not to die, you won't be able to survive after you leave Yunming Palace!!" He Lingfeng tilted his head, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be a conspiracy.

He turned his face and said to Qingque, "It seems to be related to you, do you want to listen?"

Qing Que pursed her lips, "Hey, big villain, what's going on?!"

Ke Han coughed for a while, and He Lingfeng's attack carried a strong fire-attribute spiritual power, like a scorching flame, burning his meridians, making Ke Han feel as if he was in a flaming volcano.

The sword energy of the partial green bird is as flexible as water and as sharp as ice. Under the two completely different spiritual powers, the meridians in the body are already as fragile as hair strands, which will break if pulled.

——This time, it seems that there is a lot of trouble!

He leaned against the stone wall behind him, feeling the uneven touch, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared in a flash.

After a while, Ke Han said slowly, "...Have you heard of the Magic Sea Pavilion?"

"..." He Lingfeng was a little confused, he whispered, "Have you heard of it?"

Qing Que moved to He Lingfeng's side, tilted her head, and said blankly, "I seem to have heard my senior sister mention it."

Ke Han smiled sarcastically, "Huanhai Pavilion is the largest faction in Wangqinghai, and the owner of the pavilion has always wanted to extend the power of Huanhai Pavilion to the inland."

He Lingfeng looked at Qing Que, and asked suspiciously, "Shouldn't Miss Que be treated well?"

Qingque said puzzled, "Yes, but why did you attack me?"

Without waiting for Ke Han to speak, He Lingfeng suddenly realized, "Did they think of a way to get you into trouble and then rescue you?"

Qing Que looked at He Lingfeng with a full face of admiration, "I see, little monk, I can't see that you are quite smart!"

"..." Ke Han felt annoyed, why did he lose to these two idiots? !

He said angrily, "The pavilion master didn't make such a bad plan." After a pause, Ke Han suddenly vomited blood, and his body fell to the ground lightly like paper. He Lingfeng watched Ke Han fall to the ground with a plop, motionless .

He didn't move, but the Qingque next to him reflexively let out a hey and took a step.

One step, just one step, the ground suddenly trembled, as if it was alive, all the matte gravels on the surrounding stone walls were suspended in the air, Qing Que screamed and tried to use the flying sword to float into the air, but didn't want to see blackness in the next second, The whole person disappeared!

He Lingfeng missed Qing Que's sleeve by mistake, stepped back quickly, and directly grabbed Ke Han who was lying on the ground with his hands. After a closer look, he was surprised to find that Ke Han was dead. up! !

wrong! !

He Lingfeng turned her head abruptly, and saw Ke Han's figure slowly appearing eight steps away.

"It turned out to be a puppet..." He Lingfeng was extremely angry, and with a sweep of the Zen stick, the whole person rushed towards Ke Han.

Ke Han laughed again, but this time the laughter was full of complacency, "You can't make it through!!"

He Lingfeng staggered, only to realize that the ground under his feet began to shake at this moment, and if there was a mist around him, he seemed to be teleported away like a blue bird...

Ke Han held a crescent-shaped key in his hand, waved his hand, and said softly, "Then goodbye~"

He Lingfeng took a deep breath, and watched Ke Han take out a flying magic weapon from his Qiankun bag, watched him release the flying magic weapon, and watched his body jump...

——Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong! ! ! !

——Forcing the target to attack himself! ! !

In the next second, Ke Han watched helplessly as he automatically jumped into the trembling ground as if he was dying, and jumped onto the little monk automatically, automatically... I can't wipe it automatically! !

He was actually teleported together with the little monk! ! !

Ke Han's eyes darkened, and he couldn't suppress his injury any longer, and he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Little monk!?"

When He Lingfeng landed on the ground, he saw the blue sparrow beside him, and he threw the unconscious Ke Han aside, "Where is this?"

"I don't know." Qingque looked around timidly, "It's all mirrors, and the mirrors seem to be able to see the situation outside."

He Lingfeng lowered his head, and the ground was as bright as water, showing a group of people besieging Yanzijin and Yunming.

Qing Que half-kneeled on the ground, and said worriedly, "This seems to be a spherical mirror. We are in the center of the ball. I tried to attack the mirror just now, but the sword energy disappeared for no reason before it reached the mirror."

He Lingfeng clenched his fists and said softly, "What about the top of your head?"

"I flew up, and found that the mirrors around me also became bigger, and I couldn't fly to the top." Qingque drooped her head in frustration, "Little monk, what should we do?"

The corners of He Lingfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked up to the unconscious Ke Han, "Maybe, he will tell us."

When Ke Han woke up, he felt chills all over his body.

He looked in the mirror full of head, feeling disheartened for a moment.

He actually jumped in by himself...

Ke Han wants to cry but has no tears. Is he going to be trapped here for the rest of his life until he dies? !

He Lingfeng observed Ke Han's face, but his heart sank. It seemed that this guy didn't know how to get out.

He said with a good temper, "Look, since the three of us are trapped here, shouldn't you tell us the truth?"

Ke Hanmu frowned, "Is it useful to say more?"

He Lingfeng shrugged, "Anyway, I understand!"

"..." Ke Han said dryly, "I am a disciple of the Tianmen Sect, and I stay in the Huanhai Pavilion for some reason."

As soon as he said this, He Lingfeng immediately understood, "I understand, are you trying to stir up conflicts between the Kunlun Sword Sect and the Huanhai Pavilion, so that the Tianmen Sect will benefit?"

Qing Que looked adoring, "The little monk is so amazing!!"

He Lingfeng said embarrassedly, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

"..." Ke Han turned his face to the other side, and continued, "This is the control center of Yunming Palace. Once you enter, you will never be able to leave. Many disciples who practiced Qi Dao Consummation died here, so they tried to spread the word I originally planned to sneak attack and kill you, but you are worthy of being the direct heirs of Kunlun, so in the end you only came up with this bad plan, but you didn't want to..."

But he didn't want to, and locked himself in.

——Really, the agency's calculations have cost Qingqing's life.