Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Three - The Gauntlet

The two were extremely fast, and they had reached the top of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

At the peak of the extremely lively Yinquan Festival that day, there were only a dozen people scattered about at the moment. And almost all of them were wearing the clothes of spring servants, and only two people stood on the edge of the cliff and watched the silver spring pouring into the ground. The arrival of Xu Yan and Jin Qianji also alarmed them.

One of them frowned when he saw that it was Xu Yan and the two.

He is Hong Kun. Although he is not a direct descendant of the Hong family, he is a clan very close to Hong Liang. Because Jin Qianji took the opportunity that time, Hong Kun didn't like seeing the two of them either. He just walked to the other side of the cliff and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes as if he didn't care about everything.

Invisible, pure.

The other person immediately greeted him with a smile: "The two gentlemen are indeed geniuses, and they only left the border in a few days." This person is Hui Zongran.

This is also the reason why Quan Pu was surprised when he saw the two.

Generally speaking, all those who enter the Nine Heavens Silver Spring for the first time, or if they draw the spring water to forge their bodies, or if they are enlightened, will retreat in it for a period of time. As short as a few months and half a year, as long as Hong Zhengchen's full three years is not a novelty.

But Xu Yan and Jin Qianji came out after only a few days in, which was something that had never been seen in hundreds of years.

Huizong Ran led the two to the edge of the cliff, and right below it was where the silver spring fell.

I don't know why such springs can keep falling from a very high place.

Jin Qianji frowned and said, "The spring water... there seems to be something wrong."

Hui Zong was stunned for a moment: "Is there a problem? What is the problem?" Jin Qianji thought for a moment, as if he wanted to make it clear: "Well... I can't tell, anyway, it just doesn't feel right. Brother, I suggest calling everyone out of Silver Spring first and clarifying the matter.”

Hui Zong gave a dumb smile, but before he could speak, Hong Kun, who walked to the side, sneered.

Closing your eyes doesn't mean your ears are clean.

But after hearing Jin Qianji's arrogant words, Hong Kun couldn't help but walk over with anger: "Who do you think you are?"

"Do you know what the cultivators below are doing? They are practicing, retreating, and comprehending. Is that just saying hello and saying hello? Interfering with the cultivator's comprehension is a taboo. I hope Yunfu will teach you. This knowledge!"

Jin Qianji's expression was still calm: "Of course, this is just my suggestion. If you don't obey, I can't do anything about it. It's just that I didn't warn you." Hong Kun sneered repeatedly: "Arrogant! Arrogant!"

At this moment, Xu Yan took a step forward and spoke.

Jin Qianji's character is not suitable for this kind of hard style, and this is what Xu Yan is best at.

"I trust my brothers. If you don't help, then I'll wake them up myself."

Hong Kun was stunned for a moment, then laughed in anger. He felt Xu Yan's tattoo force fluctuating, obviously he was really ready to forcefully wake them all up. And Hong Kun was also angry because of this, and the power of the four palaces burned like a flame: "You dare! Don't think that you are a disciple of Yunfu and I dare not kill you! This is Huihong! It's a dragon, I have to coil it for me. !"

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji didn't change their expressions when they felt Hong Kun's ripples.

After all, they are still from Yunfu, they have already seen fluctuations of this level. Compared with the horror of the second senior sister's dancing and shaking the world, Hong Kun's killing intent can really only be regarded as a drizzle.

"Then I suggest that you can still kill us with one move. If you can't kill us, the fluctuations of our battle can still wake them up." Xu Yan is such a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. Anyway, why did you come to me? It will also wake them up, and the rest is up to you.

Hong Kun's teeth were itching with hatred, but he didn't dare to make a move if he really wanted to.

The world may have long since lost that legend, but an ancient family like the Hong family is still quite clear. Know the consequences of taking action against the Yunfu disciples.

The Hong family?

Maybe there will be no Hong family after the attack.

Even the entire Huihong may be gone.

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Hui Zongran stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the beautiful scenery below the mountain.

He suddenly said, "Mr. Seven."

"Huh?" Xu Yan no longer looked at Hong Kun's complicated expression, and turned to look at Hui Zongran.

"Remember what I said before, I want to challenge Mr. Qi?"

Xu Yan was stunned, but for a while he couldn't turn his head around. But Jin Qianji already felt something was wrong.

Hui Zongran turned his head and looked at Xu Yan. There was a strange smile on his face: "I will challenge Mr. Qi now."

"This is my gauntlet."

Bah.

Have you ever seen a watermelon burst open from the inside?

It turned out that his head burst open like a watermelon.

It was just replaced by an extremely strong **** smell.

Hui Zongran seemed to still have that weird smile on his face. One moment he challenged Xu Yan with a smile, and the next moment his head exploded. The corpse fell backwards weakly, falling to the bottom of the cliff.

blah blah blah...

The more than ten Quan servants around were originally expressionless, but they were not surprised when they saw Hui Zongran's death. Instead, they also showed the same weird smile. The heads burst open one after another, and they died.

The surrounding air suddenly became extremely dense, making it difficult to breathe.

It's not a magic formation technique, it's just pure terror and weirdness.

The last moment they were still talking, and the next moment more than ten people died at the same time, with that terrifying and supernatural smile on their faces before they died. Hong Kun's tattoos have long since dissipated, with a look of shock on his face. Obviously, he still can't figure out what happened.

"Spring water." Jin Qianji said suddenly.

Even Xu Yan was so shocked that he couldn't move, only Jin Qianji, who had seen the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, didn't have any fluctuations. He took a few steps and came to the edge of the cliff where Hui Zongran was just now, looking down.

Below is the beginning of the fall of Silver Spring.

Jin Qianji took a step out of the cliff without hesitation, but did not fall. A soft-looking cloud was standing on top of it. It was the famous [Fuyun] of Yunfu.

He rode a cloud and flew out a distance to look at the silver spring.

Where is the silver spring?

It was obvious to the naked eye that it fell from Hui Zongran's body. The extremely rich blood color gradually filled the entire silver spring, and it seemed that there was a touch of cinnabar in the wolf's hair, and the vermilion water waves were stunned in the silver-white picture.

The whole silver spring has turned into a blood spring.

Jin Qianji's expression was extremely solemn. He flew back to the edge of the cliff, and Hong Kun was still shocked. Jin Qianji said in a cold voice, "Why are you still in a daze!? Whoever needs to be notified will be notified!" Hong Kun shuddered and hurriedly ran down the mountain.

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No one can blame Hong Kun.

Hong Kun is a cultivator of the Four Palaces. He even served on the **** front and killed countless people with the northerners.

But right now is not fighting, nor killing.

Because it was suicide, more than ten people committed suicide at the same time.