Chapter 952

Zhong Yunxiao is a member of the Tianlong special force of the Xia military. He is also one of many contestants in the battle of gods. He received strict training since childhood and made great achievements for the country.

The reason why he took part in the war of Fengshen was to help Ye Xuan remove obstacles and climb the Fengshen platform. Finally, he would wake up four heroes who were sleeping in the zero virtual world, such as wushenqianjue, sniper God killing heaven, bomber Ximing and dark night tiger Chu Nan!

Since entering the zero virtual world, he looked for the trace of Ye Xuan, but he didn't get any harvest.

He inquired for a long time and didn't find any trace about ye Xuan, which made him a little anxious. After all, he heard about the disciples of the five major sects and some casual practitioners who seemed to be looking for killing Ye Xuan and trying to take away many treasures from him.

However, after several days of searching, Zhong Yunxiao not only failed to find Ye Xuan, but also suffered the pursuit and killing of five disciples, and he nearly died several times.

These days, the disciples of the five major sects and the scattered practitioners who entered the zero virtual world are encircling and suppressing the strong on the earth, which makes the strong on the earth suffer heavy casualties.

Zhong Yunxiao looked solemnly at the Hengyun sect disciple who blocked his way in front, and his heart seemed extremely depressed.

He knows the guy who leads the disciples of Hengyun sect. His name is Qingyang. He is a disciple of Taizong, the deputy leader of Hengyun waizong. His strength is extremely extraordinary. He has the strength of eight star martial saint, which is only a little weaker than Lin Tian.

If he fights alone, Zhong Yunxiao is not afraid of this guy named Qingyang, but there are more than 30 disciples of Hengyun sect around him. Moreover, Zhong Yunxiao has been chased and fled these days with injuries. His strength has been affected and his combat effectiveness has decreased a lot.

"I'm afraid it's hard to see ye Xuan alive!"

Looking at the green sun with a sneer on his face, Zhong Yunxiao's heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

"Zhong Yunxiao, we heard that you are looking for ye Xuan, so have you found him now?"

Qingyang looked like he was in his twenties. He had long blue hair and a sneer on his face. He looked at the dignified Zhong Yunxiao with great interest and opened his mouth with a playful face.

"Needless to say, let's do it!"

Zhong Yunxiao's face was cold and spoke coldly.

He knew that Qingyang and the disciples of Hengyun sect were killing the strong on earth these days, and many people died in their hands. He didn't think that Qingyang would let them go.

Therefore, at the moment when Qingyang's words fell, he quickly started.

"Boom!"

Without warning, a characteristic flare was thrown out of his hand and quietly bloomed, making the whole sky dazzling white at this moment.

More than 30 disciples of the Hengyun sect, led by Qingyang, were instantly deprived of their vision. They could see nothing in front of them.

"Ah..."

The shrill screams of their companions echoed in their ears and surprised them at the bottom of their hearts.

Unfortunately, their vision was lost in the special flash. They couldn't see the situation around them, and they couldn't capture Zhong Yunxiao's figure.

Zhong Yunxiao looked cold, as if he had turned into a god of war. Holding a military spike, he shuttled through the crowd at a super fast speed and reaped his life mercilessly.

When the effect of the flash bomb disappeared, more than a dozen cold bodies appeared in their sight in Qingyang.

They are either cut in the throat by a sharp army knife or pierced in the heart by a sharp army stab. They will be killed in one blow!

As for Zhong Yunxiao, his figure did not know when it had already disappeared.

More than a dozen fellow disciples were lost in an instant. Qingyang's face was particularly cold and ugly. His fist was pinched. His eyes quickly swept around and quickly locked the direction Zhong Yunxiao fled.

"Chase me!"

Looking at Zhong Yunxiao's back gradually disappearing on the distant horizon, Qingyang's killing intention surged in his eyes. With a big hand, he directly chased Zhong Yunxiao with endless killing intention.

Their pursuit lasted for most of the day. Under the persistent pursuit of Qingyang, Zhong Yunxiao was finally forced to a cliff, leaving him no way to escape.

Of course, the price they paid in Qingyang was particularly tragic and huge.

Plus Qingyang himself, they have a total of 36 people chasing Zhong Yunxiao, but up to now, there are only eight of them left, and all of them are injured.

As for the others, all of them were in the process of chasing and killing Zhong Yunxiao, who was killed by him using the geographical environment and the traps he laid.

This guy doesn't fly to the sky at all, but runs into the Bush and makes use of the advantages of the terrain to play with a group of them. If Qingyang wasn't powerful, I'm afraid they would have to be calculated by Zhong Yunxiao.

"Zhong Yunxiao, I didn't expect that you, a three-star martial saint, could play around with us and kill so many of us. I admire Qingyang. It's a pity. It's a pity... You must die today!"

Qingyang stared coldly at Zhong Yunxiao and made the final judgment on his fate.

"Kill him!"

With the fall of his words, he took the lead in rushing towards Zhong Yunxiao and launched a siege against Zhong Yunxiao.

The other seven disciples of Hengyun sect also rushed up at this moment, carrying Ling lie's killing intention and rushing to Zhong Yunxiao. The long sword in their hands was suddenly cut out, and seven bright sword lights enveloped Zhong Yunxiao.

"The dragon goes to sea!"

"Changhong runs through the sun!"

"Tianxiang sword!"

"The Dragon falls from heaven!"

"White crane ghost chop!"

……

For a moment, Zhong Yunxiao was shrouded in a strong crisis of life and death, leaving him with no way to escape.

Zhong Yunxiao's face was cold, and a decisive color appeared in his eyes. At this moment, the energy in his body poured into the military spikes in his hands, which made the military spikes in his hands burst into bright blood.

In the next moment, the cold shrill sound came from Zhong Yunxiao's mouth.

"Summer dragon finch!"

"Ho ho!"

As his words fell, the terrible energy was like a hot fire wave spreading from the military thorn in his hand. One end was condensed by the magnificent energy. At this moment, the great Xia Longque roared and rushed to kill the people around him, and was hard with their attack.

The earth shaking explosion sounded, and the terrible energy diffused from the center of the explosion. The eight Qingyang people who surrounded Zhong Yunxiao sprayed a lot of black blood in their mouths, and their bodies flew backwards like a broken kite.

"Dong!"

Of course, they were not the only ones in his hands. Zhong Yunxiao was also affected by the terrible explosion energy. A black sound was sprayed out of his mouth and flew upside down like a shell, smashing into the cliff behind him, dripping with blood.

Then, Zhong Yunxiao's body just fell from the wall and scratched an eye-catching blood mark on the wall.

A trace of black blood flowed down the corner of Zhong Yunxiao's mouth. He struggled to get up, but his body couldn't lift the slightest strength because of his serious injury.

"Cough..."

At this moment, Zhong Yunxiao was undoubtedly seriously injured and lost his fighting strength.

Of course, the price they paid in Qingyang was particularly tragic.

Three people died on the spot under the attack of Zhong Yunxiao. All the remaining five people were hurt. Only Qingyang dodged in time at the first time, and the injury was not serious.

He looked at the three companions who had died miserably and at the four fellow students who were bleeding and looked seriously injured. Their faces were as ugly as they were.

At present, he didn't stop at all. He walked coldly towards Zhong Yunxiao with a cold step. He wanted to break this guy into pieces and torture him to death!

"Good! Good, boy... You are very kind to hurt us like this..."

While Qingyang was talking, he kicked Zhong Yunxiao's chest and kicked him out like a ball.

"Haven't you been looking for the whereabouts of Ye Xuan? Have you found it now? Tell me, where is he?"

Qingyang pinched Zhong Yunxiao's neck with one hand and lifted him up. There was a voice of angry words in his mouth.

He got the news that his best brother Wu Feng in Hengyun sect died in the hands of Ye Xuan.

In any case, he will avenge his brother.

"Cough... You even have to deal with me so hard. Do you still want to deal with Ye Xuan? Hehe... Don't you think you're a little arrogant..."

"How dare you speak hard!"

"Bang... Puff..."

Zhong Yunxiao looked calmly at the angry and iron green Qingyang on his face, sneered and opened his mouth, but before his words were finished, Qingyang hit his face with a fist, which deformed his face and vomited blood.

"I don't think much of myself? What is Ye Xuan? You can kill him if you move your fingers!"

The angry voice also came from Qingyang's mouth.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

However, his words had just dropped, and the dull crash sounded at the moment. Then they found that the whole mountain in front was shaking

"What's going on? What happened? Is there..."

This sudden change surprised Qingyang and the four living disciples of Hengyun sect. Looking at the trembling cliff, there was a voice of amazement in their mouth.

This feeling is like having a beast that seems to rush out of the mountain.

"Boom!"

Before they could finish their words, the more harsh explosion was a roar.

A huge hole burst open on the cliff, and the boulders rolled down. The faces of Qingyang and others under them couldn't help but change. They suddenly threw Zhong Yunxiao out, and their bodies retreated.

"Shit, I came out of that damn place!"

Huge stones rolled down and hit the ground, making a dull sound, and the dust sounded all over the sky. The sound of scolding came from the hole.

With the sound, a cold and emaciated young man holding a sword jumped down from the cave and landed steadily on the ground below, without even a trace of dust.

"You... Are you ye Xuan?"

Looking at the slightly familiar voice, Zhong Yunxiao, lying on the ground dying and pressed by a stone, showed a look of ecstasy on his face, and there was an excited voice in his mouth.

"Do you know me?"

Hearing the sound, ye Xuan turned his head and set his eyes on Zhong Yunxiao, who was lying next to him and was pressed by a stone. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and opened his mouth in doubt.

"I'm Zhong Yunxiao of the Tianlong special force of the Xia military..."

Zhong Yunxiao said weakly.

Hearing the speech, ye Xuan's eyes flashed, his sleeve robe waved, and the invisible strength spread out, lifting the stone that pressed Zhong Yunxiao. A golden needle for crossing the river pierced Zhong Yunxiao's body to help him heal.

He knew it was a friendly army and Su Haoran's soldier!

"Ye Xuan?"

"Damn... Why is this guy here?"

Looking at the sudden Ye Xuan, the faces of the four disciples of Qingyang and Hengyun sect could not help but change, and there was a voice of astonishment in their mouth.

Obviously, they never thought that ye Xuan would suddenly appear here.

As for ye Xuan, he slowly turned around at the moment and set his eyes on the cold and ugly Qingyang and others in front, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

"People of Hengyun sect?"