Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

It was still afternoon light, but the sun was hidden behind the clouds, the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and the light was dim.

In the withered and desolate forest, in the dizzy and cold cave, there are chaotic voices from time to time. If you distinguish carefully, you can tell that it is a mixture of crazy babbling, yelling and complaining, and anger and frustration.

The people in Baoshan have not yet figured out a way to detoxify.

"There are about seven or eight hundred people who have been poisoned, and the realms are not too high. They are concentrated in the tranquility state and the spiritual emptiness state. However, these two states are also their main force. Their medical practitioners may die or be seriously injured. How to deal with it now? Detoxification is a worry. It's a good thing for us."

Ye Wanxing held a tubular telescope in front of the back of Yungui, who was quietly hiding, and carefully explored Zhaobao Mountain, and said to Xie Ling beside him.

Xie Ling didn't answer immediately, and after deep thinking, he said: "You are still at the Youtian Realm, and there are also Youtian Realm living below. They must have powerful magic weapons in their hands, so you use illusions to bypass their defenses and stay near them." Just do it."

"It's natural." Ye Wanxing nodded, "They have gathered all the people with madness, which is very beneficial to me."

What they have to do is to deepen the insanity of these people, make these people become impulsive and irritable, and attack the people who take care of or guard them, making Zhaobaoshan more chaotic.Of course, if there is spare capacity, others will naturally not let it go.

"Be quick." Xie Ling reminded, "I think that many of them should have thought of abandoning these people."

"Abandon?" Ye Wanxing's eyes widened, and then she frowned beautifully, "It's so cruel."

"It's the same with us." Xie Ling shook his head secretly, but now it's a war, and of course we can't be merciful to the enemy.

He took out a dark object from the mustard space and handed it to Ye Wanxing: "This object should make your illusion more effective."

"This is...resentment!" Ye Wanxing recognized it, and his expression was even more surprised, but only for a moment.

It was still the resentment balloon that Xiao Xun rubbed off from his body like a hairball to amuse him.Xie Ling said in his heart, put this mass of resentment into Ye Wanxing's hands, cast his eyes on Zhaobaoshan, and scanned slowly.

Mr. Xuesheng seems to be looking for something.Ye Wanxing put away his grievances, glanced at Xie Ling's expression, and muttered to himself.

Xie Ling withdrew his gaze and spoke again: "Before you cast illusions on those people, I will attack their current leaders and main force. And you, leave immediately after the illusion is performed."

"how about you?"

When Ye Wanxing asked, she wanted to understand Xie Ling's plan, showing a disapproving expression, and then said firmly: "I'll stay with you. I don't think I'm a burden. It's better for two people to be together. It’s good to go it alone.”

Xie Ling thought about it, Ye Wanxing is a stubborn and courageous girl, otherwise when she was on the "mountain" of Jingchuan, she wouldn't have been able to do the thing of breaking into the inn by herself at night, even if he didn't agree, it might not be possible She will give up.

"Okay." Xie Ling stepped down and sighed in his heart.

"I'm ready, do you want to act?" Ye Wanxing used the telescope to investigate the situation in the mountains again, took out a bracelet and put it on his wrist, holding the bone fan tightly in his hand.

"Let's go." After speaking, Xie Ling's long sword came out of his hand.

Leaving the sword.

At this moment, a bright rainbow like practice crashed into Zhaobao Mountain, the spiritual power was overwhelming and unstoppable, and the stones and trees in the mountain trembled.The protective array set up by the coalition of cultivators radiated light, trying to resist the power of the sword.But it didn't delay for a moment, the sword energy hit Shifen, and the formation turned into debris and dispersed.

——Xie Ling didn't want to try too many times, so he directly used the power to break with one blow.

when!when!when!

The alarm bell sounded on Zhaobao Mountain, and the practitioners screamed and ran to tell each other.In a certain camp to the east, several Youtianjing either stepped on their swords or stepped on the wind, and came to the high altitude, where they were on the same level as Xie Ling.

At this time, Ye Wanxing had already disappeared and sneaked into Zhaobao Mountain.

"So it's Mr. Xuesheng." The oldest-looking person among these You Tianxia Realm said.

Xie Ling glanced at this person.

Haven't seen it, don't know it, and don't need it.

He didn't even get entangled with these people. With a little tiptoe, he left Yungui's back and fell towards Zhaobao Mountain.

In just this short moment, more than half of the practitioners on Zhaobao Mountain have gathered, led by a dozen You Tianjing, with vigilant expressions, but not flustered.

When the doctor was killed and many people were poisoned, they thought that the world would come to attack.

That's good, everyone is concentrated, and Ye Wanxing's side can handle things better.Xie Ling set the landing point in front of these people, swept his eyes, and raised his sword expressionlessly.

The sword lights are scattered but not chaotic, and the plain white clothes are twirling one after another, like a grand dance.

Every time the light of the sword goes out, one person dies.But the vigor from above the hillside is non-stop.There is no other reason, just a lot of people.

Xie Ling's complexion did not change, and he drew his sword calmly, quickly and orderly cleared the Youtian Realm that could be regarded as an obstacle, and pushed the front line forward.

The dry land in winter was muddy with blood, and the rust-like sweetness and the stench of death intertwined and spread, making this place like a purgatory.

"Take that sealed magic weapon!" The elder You Tianjing, who followed down from the sky and walked behind Xie Ling, trying to find loopholes and opportunities, said loudly.

From his point of view, Xie Ling's style of play was simply desperate.Xie Ling did not evade their attacks at all, and let the saber energy and sword energy drop wounds on his body, and in this way, it would be difficult for people to find flaws in his actions, unless the damage he received accumulated to a certain extent, delaying his recovery. It's impossible to stop his actions, but in that case, the casualties will be uncountable!

As soon as his words fell, the people opposite Xie Ling and in the middle of the team immediately started to move.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The movement came from the west of Zhaobao Mountain.

It was another time flying sand and rocks, branches and leaves falling, and then there was the sound of fighting.

Ye Wanxing completed her task.

There was obvious commotion in the team of practitioners, and the elder You Tianjing, who was supposed to be the leader, issued another order to send troops to investigate the situation and stabilize the situation.

With a bang, the bone fan inlaid with sky-filling sand and stones fell from the sky, twisted and turned several times in the mountain forest, and beheaded several people in an instant.

But those who were killed were not the people who were sent out, but the few sneak attackers who were closest to Xie Ling.They are lowly, but they hold stronger weapons or spells in their hands.

Afterimages continued, the bone fan whirled around and returned to the owner's hand.The woman in the pink dress showed her figure, and when she saw Xie Ling, her pupils shrank uncontrollably: "Mr. Xuesheng!"

At this time, Xie Ling was surrounded by mountains of corpses, and his white clothes were dyed bright red, the ends of his hair were wet, blood dripped from the corners of his clothes and the tip of his sword.

"Is Mr. Xuesheng okay?" Ye Wanxing came behind Xie Ling and asked in a low voice with his back turned.

"There's no need to worry." Xie Ling replied calmly.

"It turns out that Lord Xuesheng is not the only one here." The older You Tianjing said in a deep voice.

Ye Wanxing glanced at him vigilantly, and said to Xie Ling: "Mr. Xuesheng, enough is enough, it's time to leave."

Xie Ling also planned to do the same.

The number of people who died under his sword is not small, and these people in Baoshan should not be killed by him alone.It should be done by those disciples of the human world who have lost their family and friends.

Furthermore, Gu Song planted a spy here, and what he did must have been passed on to Gu Song's ears by this person.Although this senior brother always has an indifferent attitude, knowing that he used such a method to deal with the enemy's rear, he must be furious.

...Maybe he is already on his way with a sword in his hand.

Thinking of this, Xie Ling felt a little guilty.

"Leave?" The older You Tianjing sneered, "One Xue Sheng Lord, one Ye Shan Lord, so many people died, no loss."

Four or five figures flashed beside him—the ones who obeyed his order to leave just now.These people jointly carried a nine-story minaret made of gold and sandalwood, inlaid with gemstones and agate.

It was as big as a round table, and it exuded a cold and evil aura.When the green or deep red gems and agates glistened one after another, the evil spirit became more intense, as if they became prying eyes one after another.

"Qingwu Mountain is good at illusion. Heh, Master Ye, today I will let you see what real illusion is!"

Between the words, the elder You Tianjing put his hand on the spire.Instead of injecting spiritual power, he pressed his palm down and pierced the skin from the tip of the tower.

Blood flowed all over the tower in an instant, and the cold breath burst out yearning!

"The Tower of Seven Sins, an evil thing from ancient times!" Ye Wanxing exclaimed the origin of this tower, and then revealed a look of disgust.

The elder You Tianjing was drained of a lot of blood by the Tower of Seven Sins at this moment, his face was as pale as paper, but the corners of his lips were still curled up, maintaining a smile.His eyes were no longer on Ye Wanxing, he looked at Xie Ling: "In addition to the sword stabbed by your apprentice before, Mr. Xuesheng was seriously injured. I don't know if he still has the ability to break my tower."

Immediately after, he uttered one word: "Sleepy!"

Senhan's strange breath enveloped Xie Ling.Sooner or later, a commonly seen iron sword came through the wind and stabbed straight at the Tower of Seven Sins, which was full of blood.

The Tower of Seven Sins released light outwards, but the light went out as soon as it came on.It trembled, as if it wanted to avoid it, but it couldn't move. The gems and agates on the tower's body lost their luster one after another, as if they had closed their eyes.

The elder You Tianxia's face darkened, his expression was extremely serious, but before he could make a move, the iron sword was already approaching the Tower of Seven Sins, the tip of the sword pierced through the tower, and then pierced out from the other end.

This was not over yet, the sword struck horizontally in the air, swept away like a leaf blown by the wind, and swept away the people near the Pagoda of Seven Sins and Xie Ling's side.

But none of them died.

After the dust and dirt fell back to the ground, after a closer look, Xie Ling was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Wanxing was still there.There was another person in front of her, a tall and slender man, wearing a phantom-colored long-sleeved shirt, holding a sword shaped like a peach blossom branch.

"I'm so lucky, I can pick up treasures wherever I go. This Tower of Seven Sins, is it called this? It belongs to me." He walked towards the Tower of Seven Sins with a hole in it, talking about picking up treasures, but As if picking up tatters, he only stretched out two fingers, lifted it up, squeezed the cleansing technique up, and then threw it into the mustard space.

"You—" the elder You Tianjing got up in embarrassment, fixed his eyes on this person, and said through gritted teeth: "Pinghu Sword School, Cui Wei!"

"Yes, I'm here." Cui Wei nodded and cupped his hands, held a very modest salute, and then said in a peaceful tone: "Hey, old guy, how about a discussion?"

The elder You Tianjing clenched the weapon in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you want to discuss? Are you negotiating with me on behalf of yourself, or on behalf of your Pinghu Sword Sect?"

"Of course I represent myself." Cui Wei looked around, and when his eyes returned to the elder You Tianjing, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, "You have already died so many people, you shouldn't mind dying more. ?”

Xie Ling sat down on Yungui's back, flicking his sleeves, hoping to be sure of the person who would take him away from Zhaobao Mountain.

This person is dressed in red and has silver hair, and his eyebrows and eyes are very good. He is exactly Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun pursed his lips lightly, his expression was no longer as loose as before, he searched in his sleeves, found a medicine bottle, poured two or three pills into his hands, squatted down in front of Xie Ling, and stuffed them one by one. In his mouth, use cleansing technique to clean up the blood on his body, take off his clothes, and deal with

The wounds on his body.

Xie Ling didn't refuse, nor did she speak, she just frowned, the meaning in her eyes was obvious, saying that you shouldn't come.

"But I'm already here." Xiao Xun lowered his eyes, his voice was as low as he was whispering to himself, "No, obviously I arrived first, so you shouldn't have come here."