Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

If the guardian of the spirit beast hadn't sensed the danger in advance and blocked the blow for the master, this blow would have directly killed the master.

At the same time that Xie Qing let the main pet fly away, Miao Jinfeng's attack also landed on Ye Tuchuan.

The huge spiritual vibration exploded, forming a terrifying air wave.

——In an instant, the river was turned upside down.

The people on the island were affected by the aftermath, and they were all reeling.

"Evacuate—"

"Hurry up, get out of here—"

Those two eyes in the sky are about to kill red eyes, so there is no time to pay attention to them.

Ye Tuchuan didn't expect that this blow didn't kill Xie Qingrang.

It never occurred to him that Xie Qingrang, a boy with no power and influence, suddenly became Miao Jinfeng's apprentice.

But he didn't know about it until after he shot, it was too late.

I wanted to kill him directly, but I didn't succeed, and it caused Miao Jinfeng to fight him to death, which is really unlucky.

He suffered a full blow from Miao Jinfeng's hateful attack, even with the help of a magic weapon to resist it, he was really uncomfortable.

Miao Jinfeng saw that he not only hurt people, but almost killed his little apprentice under his nose, it was because of such an extremely unreasonable and arrogant reason.

What does he think of himself?What is it like to be your own son?The mortal prince?

"Old man, your son is a human being, but other people's apprentices are not human? How can you bully me like this?!"

With red eyes, he roared and attacked again.

Ye Tuchuan failed with a single blow, and was entangled by Miao Jinfeng, attacking him crazily, making his already simmering anger even more inflamed.

He shouted angrily, and his moves were like lightning, using all his killer moves.

"Little bastard, why are you shouting, that little bastard is not dead, but my boat was killed by you!"

Miao Jinfeng had nothing to say to him, and attacked with every move, refusing to hold back at all, but he still had reason, and intentionally dragged the battlefield away from Chuanyun Island.

The monks on the island moved very quickly. The top ten sects and the Sanxian League released their airships to pick up these monks. The transfer was completed in a few breaths, and they were ready to leave the island.

Ye Tuchuan hated him so much that he no longer cared about Miao Jinfeng, and went straight to the treasure ship of the Tongming Sword Sect.

But Miao Jinfeng refused to fulfill his wish, entangled him tightly, and refused to let him leave the battlefield even if he hurt himself.

Ye Tuchuan also blushed furiously, he knew that if these people were allowed to leave this time, it would be even more difficult to find the murderer who killed his son.

This is absolutely not allowed!

With a heart attack, he roared and threw out a net-shaped magic weapon. Once the scarlet blood net flew out, it covered the entire area and surrounded the sea area.

"The net of the blood prison——sacrifice!—"

He actually took the risk of his realm falling, sacrificed his cultivation and used the real treasure to seal off the sea area. It seemed that he was determined to turn this place into a sea of ​​Shura's blood no matter what.

The blood-red sky hung above the head, and the edge could not be seen at a glance. The monks on the ship relied on the restraint on the ship to barely resist the erosion of the phantom of Shura brought by the blood-colored sky.

However, in such a situation, how should they escape?

Everyone looked at the blood-colored sky, and couldn't help feeling bitter in their hearts.

……

Chang Ning's reaction was not as fast as Huo Xun's. When he flew to Xie Qingrang's place, Xie Qingrang and Biyuan had already been knocked out, and Liu Wuyue and the other nearby were thrown aside by the spiritual force, and they got up in disgrace, and hurriedly wanted to go Ask Xie Qing to let them.

As soon as the blood prison sky net came out, the few of them failed to get on the boat in time, and they were immediately shocked by the blood energy. There was a blood-red phantom of Shura in front of them, and their souls were frightened by it.

It is also a real treasure, and it is completely two realms to use it in the hands of a powerful person and to use it with a cultivator who transforms spirits.

Not to mention, Ye Tuchuan's true treasure is a top-level domain-type true treasure maintained by devouring his cultivation base. Once a blockade is formed, unless it is several times stronger than Ye Tuchuan's strength, it is impossible to break through it easily.

The three girls released their own protective magic weapons and combined them together to roughly form a small protective formation, including Chang Ning, and the four of them hid under this small safe haven, just like a flickering micro in the blood-colored world. Dust, precarious.

Seeing this, Miao Jinfeng shot even more violently and crazily. Ye Tuchuan was already insane. He had to be as crazy as him to hold him back. Whether he could save the lives of everyone in the Blood Prison depended on whether he could hold off until support came. .

With a shake of his hand, he took out a set of crescent scimitars, and also frantically received Ye Tuchuan's attack.

Miao Peiyu looked up at her father through the light of the protective formation, anxious and frightened, tears welling in her eyes.

In Ye Tuchuan's blood prison, her father was a little lower than Ye Tuchuan, so in such a head-to-head fight, her father would soon be at a disadvantage, how could she not worry?

Everyone could see that Miao Jinfeng was also forced to do so. If he hadn't entangled Ye Tuchuan crazily like this, the other party would very likely attack them if they caught an opening.

However, if Miao Jinfeng is so crazy and tough, he will lose his greatest advantage as a wind monk, and expand his own disadvantage of not being as good as Ye Tuchuan, and he won't last long.

Once Miao Jinfeng was defeated, he might be able to escape, but what about them?

Surrounded by the blood prison, with no power to fight back, the final outcome is very likely to be turned into the nourishment of the blood prison.

The monks watched the two great masters fight and turned the other half of the sea upside down, their hearts were raised in their throats, and they couldn't help praying for Miao Jinfeng in their hearts.

In such a fight where the world is dark and the sun and the moon are eclipsed, no one can intervene except for the powerful ones of the same level. If they go out, they can't even be regarded as cannon fodder.

On the other side, the sea water reflected by the blood-colored sky turned into a terrifying black red. Huo Xun hugged Master and Bi Yuan who were still unconscious, and dived deeper into the bottom of the sea to avoid the raging wind and waves on the sea.

Biyuan is worthy of being the ninth-level spiritual beast blue bird, a descendant of the divine bird Qingluan, with noble blood and extremely strong physical body. After absorbing the spiritual milk, it has already begun to heal slowly, and it wakes up faster than Xie Qingrang.

It slowly opened its eyes, spread its wings, and let out a weak cry. The blue wings touched its master's face, as if calling him.

When Huo Xun saw him wake up, he took out a handful of elixir and fed it, all of which were flawless elixirs for invigorating qi and healing.

It ate one by one into its mouth, and finally regained its vitality.

Huo Xun released a split mirror, forming a small barrier, wrapping the three of them like a bead, sinking to a deeper seabed.

Biyuan was standing beside Xie Qingrang, making mournful calls continuously, rubbing her head against his face, trying to wake him up.

Xie Qingrang leaned against Huo Xun's arms, his face was pale, and he frowned in pain.

Huo Xun hurriedly called Xuanyuan Qianhuan out: "Old man, quickly look at my master, what's wrong with him? Why can't he wake up?"

Xuanyuan Qianhuan saw that Biyuan was mad and wanted to go out earlier, so he guessed that something might happen, but Huo Xun found him annoying and was very strict with him, and he was not allowed to go out without permission, so he could only worry.

At this time, as soon as he came out, he saw Xie Qingrang who was seriously injured, and he was not too surprised, but just grabbed his hand and checked it out.

His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally he closed his eyes directly, clutching Xie Qingrang's wrist tightly, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

Huo Xun looked at him nervously, but suddenly found that the hand he was holding Master seemed to have become a little thinner, illusory and almost transparent.

A moment later, Xuanyuan Qianhuan opened his eyes, let out a breath, shook his hand that was about to disappear, and shouted: "His sea of ​​consciousness was damaged, and you didn't notice it! If it wasn't for Grandpa, I'm a spirit body, You can use your own body to transform into a spirit to complement his sea of ​​consciousness, you just wait to collect the corpse!"

"Tell you not to lock me up, but you just don't listen, do you regret it?"

Huo Xun looked at Xie Qingrang's face nervously, and seeing his frowning slowly loosened, he felt his consciousness gather back a little, and hugged him tightly in his trembling arms.

Seeing him like this, Xuanyuan Qian couldn't help but sighed, sat aside and didn't speak.

After a while, Huo Xun slowly raised his head, looked at him, moved his lips slightly, and said, "Thank you."

Xuanyuan Qianhuan hummed and ignored him.

After repairing the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness impacted by Ye Tuchuan with his spiritual consciousness, Xie Qingrang slowly regained consciousness. Most of the injuries on his body were blocked by Bi Yuan. They were not serious, and he woke up soon. the trend of.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw two people nervously surrounding him and staring at him.

Huo Xun couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw him wake up, and hurriedly said: "Master, you finally woke up, do you have any discomfort?"

Xie Qingrang looked up at him, opened his eyes in a daze, and then slowly remembered that he was attacked after being found by Ye Tuchuan with his spiritual sense.

He looked around and saw that it was pitch black, and he couldn't help asking: "Ah Xun, where is this? I... What happened after I was injured, why are we here?"

Huo Xun hurriedly explained what happened after he fell into a coma, and then said: "Master, we can't go up now, and it's useless to go up."

Xie Qingrang nodded: "I understand, we can only hold back when we go up, and being able to protect ourselves is already the greatest support."

Even so, he frowned deeply, falling into worry.

Bi Yuan let out a soft cry, and leaned over to rub his head against him.

Xie Qingrang smiled, and touched the delicate feathers on his neck.

"It's okay, we'll be fine, everyone said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune, so I'm alive, and we will definitely not die here so easily."

"Master, the old man will definitely be able to stop that Ye Tuchuan until the help arrives."

"must."

Biyuan called again, flapped its wings, and stretched out a paw, holding a round stone in the paw.

It gently placed the stone in Xie Qingrang's palm.

"This is it?" Xie Qingrang took the stone and looked at it. The stone was light earthy yellow, like crystal and amorphous, like jade but not jade, and it was warm and warm with a touch of warmth.

"What is this?" He looked at it and found that he didn't recognize this kind of stone at all.