Chapter 232: 3 lose all

"say no more!"

Yun Li immediately followed and flew out, trying to stop Xu Lie back.

"Very courageous, but what's the use?"

He Qi seemed to be talking to himself, then his eyes flashed, and the sword was drawn out, "Those who insult Kunlun will die."

Bang!

Xu Lie suddenly exploded in the air, and together with the flying magic weapon, turned into countless fragments in the white light.

There was a rain of blood.

"Brother Xu!"

Yun Li was stunned, and then quickly flew over, clutching back and forth in the rain of blood, as if he wanted to catch something, but he caught it for a long time, only to get a few iron-like beards.

Yun Li's heart-wrenching shouts and the act of trying to catch Xu Lie's remnant body moved countless cultivators, but none of the Heyin Sect disciples dared to speak anymore, even the word Kunlun dare not utter the word.

You will die if you say a wrong sentence, and you don't know how to say it is wrong.

A trace of determination flashed in Yun Li's eyes, almost desperate, wanting to rush towards where to start.

But before flying out a few steps, Shen Wen, who had already arrived, stretched out his hand and pulled him back, "Shut up!"

The battle between Shen Wen ran out of spiritual power and some of his oil ran out of lamp. Shi just wanted to stop Xu Lie from failing to do so, but barely blocked Yun Li.

Yun Li was stunned for a while, but finally calmed down, only staring at He Qi with indelible hatred in his eyes.

He didn't even look at it. In his eyes, the hatred of these people was meaningless. What can such a weak person do even if he hates him again?

"Who else?"

His calm voice came out of Baili, but no one answered, all of them were frightened.

Only Shen Wen. He supported his tired body and slowly flew closer. "Senior. You want Yin Leizhu, we can discuss, why do we need to kill my disciple of the Heyin School?"

He seemed to be ready to die when he asked such words.

But as the only golden core elder of the Holland Sect, he must come out even if he faces the strongest opponent, otherwise the Holland Sect will have no face.

The Golden Core Cultivator of the Yunjian School looked at Shen Wen with admiration.

If it is them. I am afraid that this cannot be done. Facing the Kunlun monks, several people have died in a row, and they dare to ask the reason. This Shen Wen is really bold.

"Your disciple?"

He Qi smiled, "It doesn't matter who it is. After I explain that I am a Kunlun practitioner, I will represent Kunlun. Anyone who says something that shouldn't be said must die."

He has a humble expression. But there is an extremely cold and proud temperament in his bones, which makes people look cold.

"Ugh."

Shen Wen sighed.

He Qi was dissatisfied with Ge Li's words. But he couldn't see the excesses of Ge Li.

However, He Qi gave a reason at any rate and did not ignore it. The Dutchman was considered to have room to step down. Now that people are strong and weak, and the situation is pressing, things have reached this point, and there is no point in asking any more.

Shen Wen closed his eyes and opened them again, with a solemn expression, "Senior, the younger Yin Leizhu can give it to you, but Senior..."

He Qi directly stretched out his hand, "I said it, I didn't discuss it with you, and bring it."

Shen Wen hesitated for a while before finally taking out Yin Leizhu and handing it over.

He Qi took Yin Leizhu, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then turned around, "I don't want to take your things for nothing. In five years, whoever touches the Dutch School will be guilty of violating Kunlun, even though it is far away."

A chill came out, and instantly enveloped the audience.

The cultivators of the Yunjian faction shivered, their teeth fought, and their faces were full of panic.

Several Golden Core Realm elders glanced at each other, and their slumping and disappointed emotions were unabashedly revealed on their faces.

They all knew that this time they really lost their wife and lost their troops. If the puppets and Ding Yuan are gone, the Heyin faction must not be defeated.

No, it is impossible to fight anymore.

Originally, I saw He Qi attacking the Dutch cultivator, asking for treasures, and still gloating, thinking that victory was in hand, and he would wait a month at most, but in the blink of an eye, it was a different situation.

Shen Wen was a little surprised, but he was also relieved. He Qi said that in at least five years, the Heyin school will not be in any danger. If a magic weapon to replace Yin Leizhu can be found within five years, the Heyin School may have a better chance and have a chance to maintain it.

"Senior, much..."

After all, the word of thanks was not exported. Many cultivators died. Then a Yin Leizhu was exchanged for five years of peace. The most important treasure left by the patriarch Yuan Heyin was lost. Although he was a little fortunate in his heart, there were more. Guilt and sorrow.

If there are vowel lotus sounds in the lotus school now, why is it, after all, it is not strong enough.

He Qi ignored him anymore and walked slowly towards Ding Yuan, "Put away the puppet and go."

Where did Ding Yuan dare to talk too much, the monk in front of him acted as he pleased, and he could do whatever he wanted. He hurriedly put away the King Kong puppet, and followed He up after respectfully.

He Qi took Ding Yuan with him, and disappeared suddenly in full view.

As He Qi disappeared, other cultivators also began to slowly leave.

Zhang Yuan was the fastest. He returned to the flying boat not long after. Facing Yuan Li, who was full of expectation, he didn't say a word. He just started the flying boat with a gloomy face and quickly returned to Liuzong.

Yuan Li was very puzzled, only seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance, it was hard to ask, but he guessed that this time the plan was mostly a failure.

The cultivators in the clouds were even more helpless, losing a lot, but they didn't get anything.

The King Kong puppet that Yunjian faction had accumulated over the past 100 years was lost, and Ding Yuan, who made the puppet, was also taken away. The focus of the Yunjian faction over the past twenty years has been on him, and this is all over.

"After I go back, how should I explain to the sect..."

"The Kunlun cultivator is here, what can we do, let's be honest."

"The grievances with the Heyin faction are too deep now, how can we resolve it?"

"Don't ask me, ask Ding Yuan to go!"

The expressions of several Golden Core Cultivators were gloomy they didn't have a good word with each other.

The encirclement gradually dissipated, and the Yunjian cultivators gathered together and returned in anguish.

Although the Heyin Sect repairers hated the Yunjian faction very much, this time was not the time for revenge. They watched the Yunjian faction leave without speaking or pursuing.

Compared with Yunjian faction, their losses are even greater.

The two inner gate peaks were smashed by puppets, countless facilities on the peaks were destroyed, the thousand-year-old array failed, Yin Leizhu was taken away, and everything had to be restarted.

The key point is that more than 30% of the disciples died. Among them, 13 disciples in the Ning Vessel realm died, including a peak master. There were nearly 100 disciples in the inner sect, and countless disciples in the outer sect. Such a big loss made Heyin Pai will not be able to recover for decades.

"The enmity of the Yunjian faction must be reported!"

"When the former elder comes back, we will be sent to Yunjian!"

In the broken mountain, many disciples shouted, cried, and cursed.

In this battle, they all suffered irreparable losses, and none of the three sects benefited, and they all suffered.

Only He Qi got what he wanted.

The three sects seemed to be in his hands, let him do what he did.

It looks sad, but it is inevitable. In this realm of cultivating immortals where strength is respected, such things happen repeatedly in Xuanhuang Continent every year.

Xiaozongmen, it seems, can only accept this fate.

But not all practitioners will accept it.

In midair, Yun Li gritted his teeth silently, looked at the broken mountain peak bitterly, and secretly made an oath.

(ps: Thank you Shuhai Forest for your reward~) (To be continued.)