Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1351 Backlash
The fifth son didn't expect that he would recite it like this.

When he touched the Zongqi, he didn't feel the same bloodline feeling as he imagined. What he felt was an extremely weird sticky feeling, as if a domineering force had stolen his skin to absorb power.

And the speed was extremely fast, but just after touching it, the fifth son felt a small cluster of spiritual power being drawn out of his body.And he felt that domineering force was quite domineering, as if it wanted to blow him away with his foundation.

He secretly thought it was wrong, and quickly wanted to withdraw his arm, but it was too late.He actually found that his palm was trapped by that "greedy" force, sucking his spiritual power continuously, and he couldn't escape at all.

What, what's going on here? !

But in the blink of an eye, his face was sucked pale, as gray as a dead man.

What did that guy do to Zongqi?
Rao is the fifth son who has always been indifferent and self-reliant, but in the face of such a situation, he still starts to feel helpless.

Perhaps it was because he had done too many bad things, and he was easily disrupted.

When people panic, they start to be unreasonable.The fifth son was no exception, he who never asked for help actually scolded his followers who were not far away.

"Bastard, what are you doing? Why are you entangled with them if you don't come here to save people? I'll kill you all!" Xu Shi had already foreseen something, and he began to speak incoherently, openly scolding the fifth The children of the family are here.

The others were tired of dealing with the disciples of the Mingyue Sect, and they were stunned when they heard the Patriarch's words, and they didn't know what to do.Should they listen to what the other party says or should they not?
Of course, there are also people who are close and have seen the whole process with their own eyes, so they naturally know the reason.but……

"Patriarch, that's, that's the altar! I can't get in..." The people outside were scared and anxious. Seeing that the fifth son's face was as white as gold paper, he said helplessly, while continuing to dodge the attack. The disciple of Mingyue Sect who came over.

The protection on the altar is not something that foreigners like them or people with thin blood can touch at will.At that time, don't say that he didn't die under the hands of the disciples of the Mingyue Sect, but was killed by his own prohibition.Seeing the embarrassment of the fifth son now, everyone was angry and anxious.

As for the people of the Mingyue Sect... The people of the Mingyue Sect don't care about this at all.

Those people of Mingyue Sect are killing machines specially trained by Mingyue Sect.They came here to kill people. The death of the leader didn't have the slightest impact on them, and the deaths of other people were not used to them. They only wanted to kill one more family member, so they were completely unmoved. .

But the two groups of people other than them are not wooden, and what they see and hear is not a trivial matter, so they are naturally easily influenced.They were all dealing with the members of the Mingyue Sect while paying attention to the surrounding situation, intending to find a way out in this chaos.

Naturally, they noticed the commotion on the Fifth Son's side. Seeing this, many people secretly thought "it deserves it", but they inevitably felt a little worried.

Because the current situation is unclear, the fifth son and the members of the Mingyue Sect are obviously their enemies, and they all want to kill them. They think it would be best if the two parties can fight each other to the death.

But they also don't want to see one of the two forces defeat the other, and even win... because it means that the balance has been broken.Who knows if the victors will take advantage of the momentum to clean them up.

Therefore, the most ideal thing for the children of the aristocratic families is to wait for the two groups of people to fight almost.It is the most suitable time for them to come out when both sides are hurt.

But now both sides seem to be out of control...

If the fifth son also died in the end, then the group of people under him would have no leader.If both sides lose their leaders and commanders... This is not the same as "catch the thief first" in a mortal war. Losing the leader may push things to a worse situation.After all, the autonomy of the monks is too strong, even if there is no leader, they can fight on their own.

At that time, none of them will think about it.

As a result, everyone felt very conflicted at the moment. They both wanted the fifth son to die, but were also afraid that he would die like this. They didn't know what they were expecting for a while.

"Bam—"

It seems to be far away in the sky, and it seems to be very close.This muffled sound was like a signal, attracting the attention of everyone in the arena.

Even those guys who have been slashing at people in muffled voices couldn't help but look in the direction of the sound.

The door, which had been sealed with excuses since the beginning of the ceremony, opened at this moment, and there were vaguely visible figures, as if someone had broken in.

The fifth son on the altar had no time to distinguish, he felt that his whole body was about to be sucked dry.Excessive spiritual power overdraft made him dizzy, and a feeling of exhaustion spread in his heart, only feeling the noise around him.

Someone was screaming, and it seemed that someone was crying loudly, ghosts and wolves were howling all around, and mourning was everywhere.It was as if he had fallen from the world into hell and could not be reborn.He knew what he was going through and what he should do, but he couldn't wake up from this long nightmare.

The distorted picture was instantly frozen, like an old camera, completely frozen in the memory of the old days.

The five senses returned, the voices were rearranged and combined, and his mind that seemed to be mixed together gradually became clear.

He stared blankly at the palm, it was still intact... Before he lost his mind completely in pain, he once had the idea of ​​cutting off this arm at once.

Someone seemed to snort coldly, which sounded familiar.

"Master... Master?" The man who yelled seemed to be in disbelief, his voice twisted and changed its tone.

"Yun, Master Yunmao?!" Someone shouted one after another.

Of course, there are also those who are very inconspicuous, and immediately yelled strangely, "There is a ghost", and then ran away scrambling.

Cultivators: ...

It's pretty amazing that this ghost in broad daylight can come out so openly...or maybe your paranoia is even worse.

Before the fifth son was not a wave of coquettish operation, but also the family emblem of the funeral, and carried the coffin or something, but he is not dead yet? !

Many disciples in the venue felt funny, thinking that they had just watched a farce this time.

Looking at the chaotic situation in the venue, the blood-stained corpses all over the floor, and the "guests" who had everything, Wu Ying couldn't help but sneer.It turned out that he still underestimated his young son's ability.

But at the same time, it is a talent to have this ability and make such a mess.

He looked coldly at someone in the center of the altar.The other party has been completely controlled by the out-of-control Zong Qi at this moment.It only needs a little more, and the other party might fall down and sacrifice their young life.

But he finally made a move.Because... he is the suzerain but also a father.

(End of this chapter)