Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 727 Senior Brother He Wants to Force Me to Jump off a Cliff 48
Originally, he wanted to help, but when he lowered his head, he happened to meet the man's eyes.

The man looked upright, but his eyes were full of viciousness and resentment. If it weren't for the costumes of an orthodox sect and the lingering spiritual barrier in front of him, Wen Jing would almost think that this is some blood-debt demon cultivator.

Looking down, there is a pile of corpses dressed in the same clothes as the man on the cliff.

Several corpses were decapitated, but one had been severely bitten, and its appearance was obviously wrong.

Seeing that everyone else died on the ground, only this person was able to escape the pounce of Yan's instinct and almost escaped to the top of the cliff...

Wen Jing probably had some idea of ​​what had happened before, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, he stopped a junior brother next to him who was poking his head, and wanted to go down to help save others, and shook his head at him, "Let's go, this person is not a kind person."

Although the other few people didn't see how Liu Zheng was not like a kind person, but when they saw the dense crowd of nightmares beside him, they felt a burst of trepidation, and they didn't want to go down at all, and they responded repeatedly, "That's right, let's go."

Although the younger brother was confused, he subconsciously believed in Wen Jing, so he nodded accordingly.

They didn't speak loudly, and their voices weren't enough to reach below.

But Liu Zheng, who regarded the few people as life-saving straws and stared at them, after seeing those actions, immediately realized that the group of Hengyuezong was going to ignore him and go away.

... Both of them are righteous, but they are so devoid of friendship.

After the ups and downs, Liu Zheng panicked again, and there was only one thought in his mind, no matter what, he couldn't let them go.

He looked at the costumes of the people in the sky, and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he yelled at Wen Jing, "Senior Brother Wen, I saw Ji Fei just now! She was the one who knocked me off the cliff, and I recognize her." His natal sword!"

Liu Zheng vaguely remembered that Ji Fei used to be very attached to the proud son in front of him.

But in the battle that ended without a problem a hundred years ago, it was Ji Fei who was planted with a demon heart who slapped Wen Jing so hard that he was seriously injured and unable to continue the battle.

In front of so many people, being beaten by the woman who once pursued her, Wen Jing must also resent her in her heart.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Wen Jing stopped immediately.

Seeing this, the members of Hengyue Sect had no choice but to stop in fear—this secret realm was more dangerous than imagined, and only by following Wen Jing could they have a chance to survive to leave.

These few people have been able to enter the secret realm and have practiced for some years, so they naturally know who Ji Fei is.

They glanced at Yan next to Liu Zheng, and felt that this man was really unscrupulous in order to save his life, so they refuted him, "Don't make up nonsense, the priest sister is long gone!"

Seeing Wen Jing's hesitation, Liu Zheng was a little uncertain at first, but now he is more and more sure that the woman just now is Ji Fei.

He tried his best to put on a confident look, and said convincingly, "You said she was dead, but has anyone seen her dead body with their own eyes? She is clearly still alive, and she has fallen into a demonic path. I am trapped here now, It's all thanks to her, she... ah!"

The enchantment finally reached its limit, and when a nightmare roared and slapped it with its paw, a small piece was shattered.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest. With this gap, the nightmares cheered and swarmed up, tearing the barrier apart along the gap.

Liu Zheng was so frightened that his face paled, and he closed his eyes firmly.

At this moment, a huge pressure of spiritual power suddenly came from the top of the head, and the hurricane with the blade of spiritual power swept across, precisely bypassing Liu Zheng, and smashing the densely packed nightmares onto the cliff.

(End of this chapter)