Chapter 1322: Fleeing Bashan

After the parasol was broken, the sun's rays continued to converge from all sides to the hole, and then the heat around it became more and more, and it continued to split down like a flash.

Those bars of fire with huge energy kept falling on the disciples of the Bashan Sect, and they immediately burned, and suddenly the thick smell of meat permeated, accompanied by the miserable howls of everyone.

He Qingfeng hurriedly managed to let go of the Yin and Yang Umbrella, otherwise, his Bashan Sect would lose the number of disciples again.

However, as if playing a game, the three blood dragons kept blocking the parasols from retracting, and they were very happy to watch the sun's rays continue to pass through the loopholes.

And the wailing of the disciples of the Bashan Sect continued, and the people who had just been sucked by the blood dragon and fell to the ground were even more ablaze.

Zhuo Yifan watched the performance of the three blood dragons, obviously they had drunk enough blood just now, and now they were just playing.

He Qingfeng had to desperately exert his strength to collect the yin and yang umbrellas, and the three blood dragons teased for a while, and the yin and yang umbrellas became boring, they circled around the top of people's heads, and flew around a few times, and suddenly escaped into the body of the blood-drinking sword.

In this way, He Qingfeng put away the broken yin and yang umbrella in a panic.

After the parasol was put away, the sun's rays returned to normal, no longer the heat around them, and the disciples of the Bashan Sect stopped running around under the hole of the parasol.

It was just that after the blood sucking of the blood dragon just now, and the burning of the light gathered by the yin and yang umbrellas, the corpses of the disciples of the Bashan faction were everywhere.

He Qingfeng looked around, estimating that at least two thousand of the three thousand people had died, and some of the remaining one thousand were seriously injured and unable to move.

At this time, he can be described as angry, but the yin and yang umbrella can no longer play its maximum role, and his disciples have lost too much, and the balance of power has been broken all of a sudden, although he is still outnumbered.

However, after the defeat just now, the disciples of the Bashan Sect were already panicked, and their combat effectiveness dropped sharply, and some even began to hide to the side, not daring to fight again.

He Qingfeng ordered everyone to move forward and continue the attack, but except for a few people, everyone else hesitated like deaf people, and even looked around to see how everyone reacted.

This situation made He Qingfeng even more angry, he picked up his wooden sword and stabbed at those disciples who were afraid of war, stabbing a few people to death, and the other disciples began to dodge around, but they didn't dare to fight with Zhuo Yifan and Miao Jiang Gu again.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan smiled, he stepped forward and said loudly: "Disciples of the Bashan faction, don't listen to He Qingfeng's persecution anymore, the bitter sea is boundless, turn back to the shore, immediately put down your weapons and leave He Qingfeng." ”

After everyone listened, you look at me, I look at you, neither obeyed Zhuo Yifan's shouting, nor did he Qingfeng's orders, just wanted to save his life.

He Qingfeng saw that he could not move the Bashan faction, so he glanced at Zhuo Yi.

Zhuo Yi nodded at it, and then shouted: "The disciples of the Bashan faction, let's all go back to Bashan." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and rushed in the direction of Bashan.

The disciples of the Bashan Sect saw that their de facto second masters had fled, so they also fled.

Seeing this, Miao Jiang Gu Xi Yu'er waved his hand to pursue the disciples of the Bashan Sect, but He Qingfeng beat the internal force, forming an invisible air wave that directly blocked Miao Jiang Gu's pursuit.

Not only that, He Qingfeng began to attack Miao Jiang Gu and everyone fiercely, and where were the women He Qingfeng's opponents, so they kept retreating.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly rushed forward and fought with He Qingfeng again.

He Qingfeng did not have a yin and yang umbrella to help at this time, and the blood dragon in Zhuo Yifan's blood-drinking sword did not come out again, and the two of them fought in the dark at this time, and they were not able to quickly subdue and deal with it.

Seeing this, Yu Qingqiu and Lin Qingyi also joined the camp against He Qingfeng.

Seeing that his two junior sisters were attacking him, He Qingfeng's anger can be imagined, but he still didn't dare to be distracted and reprimand them when he was just fighting three people alone.

At this time, Xi Yu'er also joined the camp that attacked He Qingfeng, and He Qingfeng was obviously getting more and more at a disadvantage, unable to fight against the four of them.

Seeing that he was losing and retreating, He Qingfeng was racking his brains to think of countermeasures.

Suddenly, he burst out laughing, and abruptly stopped the crowd's attack.

Zhuo Yifan and the others saw He Qingfeng behaving like this, and guessed that he must be going to play tricks again, so they began to be cautious, they cautiously examined him, and even more so careful of his possible conspiracies.

He Qingfeng still looked up to the sky and howled, like a lonely hero mocking the sky at the end of his rope.

"He Qingfeng, what kind of moth do you want to fix?" Zhuo Yifan reprimanded.

"I'm laughing at the sky without eyes, and you don't have eyes either!" He Qingfeng said disdainfully.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Zhuo Yifan asked.

"I'm sorry for you, you were sold, and you counted the money for other people's butts, it's really pitiful. ”

Zhuo Yifan guessed that he must be playing tricks again, and he didn't want to be surrounded by him anymore, so he continued to attack him.

He Qingfeng hurriedly stopped him and shouted: "Zhuo Yifan, wake up! You are doing something stupid and have been used by others!"

"I don't listen to your nonsense, I know best what kind of person you are!" Zhuo Yifan ignored his words and continued to attack.

He Qingfeng said while fighting: "Don't you know who killed Situ Yu'er?"

Suddenly hearing Situ Yuer's name, Zhuo Yifan stopped attacking.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't be deceived by He Qingfeng, he is delaying time, today we will completely eradicate this wicked person!" Xi Yu'er began to attack He Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan also joined in, Yu Qingqiu, Lin Qingyi, and Miao Jianggu's people moved forward one after another, and for a while, He Qingfeng fell into a state of being besieged again.

He Qingfeng only had the share of dodging at this time, and he didn't want to entangle with them, so he kept dodging, and even took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the encirclement of everyone.

Seeing that he was getting a trace of respite, he glared angrily at Zhuo Yifan: "Zhuo Yifan, when will you be smarter, I'm really worried about you, you were sold by Xi Yu'er, and you didn't know at all!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan looked at Xi Yu'er, only to see that Xi Yu'er's face had changed and became unnatural.

"Zhuo Yifan, don't listen to He Qingfeng's nonsense, he is sowing discord, in order to be able to get out today, you must not believe him. ”

"Zhuo Yifan, you allow me to say a word, it's never too late to fight!" He Qingfeng was also anxious.

Zhuo Yifan stopped everyone's attack and said coldly to He Qingfeng: "Say it, does it have anything to do with Yu'er?"

He Qingfeng smiled, "Do you remember the masked woman who used Situ Yu'er to threaten us to stop?

As he spoke, he deliberately looked at Xi Yu'er, his face full of arrogance.