Chapter 13 Black Mist Gathers
Jiang Yu felt more confused than ever.
Even though they were standing here, their living hearts were still beating in their chests. She could reach out and touch the warmth of the people around her, but they were isolated.
At present, it seems that this situation should be caused by mission failure.
They seem to have been eliminated.
Yuan Heng's eyes darkened slightly, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the group of people left just now: "That should be the case."
If the sword manual had not been obtained by a third person, Qin Ling would have no reason to judge their mission as a failure.
But it doesn't make sense that Fang He's mission was also judged as a failure. He and Jiang Yu had been clearly in front of him. Logically speaking, he had accomplished his mission of protecting them both.
"ah!"
Suddenly there was a lot of movement in the yard, and a few faint screams were carried by the wind. Jiang Yu looked up and saw a guarding maid running out of the yard in panic, her clean dress stained with blood.
She hurriedly ran out, and before she could shout a second time, she was cut down by the guards coming from behind, and blood was flowing under her body.
The spiritual energy that Jiang Yu and the others hit passed through the body of the guard, like a cold wind blowing through it, neither painful nor itchy.
Sang Yang is still in the yard.
Jiang Yu immediately followed Brother Yuan Heng and ran into the courtyard, but was blocked by an invisible barrier and couldn't get in.
The wind was howling outside the hospital, and Jiang Yu seemed to vaguely hear the voices of many people, which was extremely confusing.
The spiritual energy kept rushing toward the courtyard door, but all of it was absorbed by the barrier, not even half of the opening was broken.
The yard was already in a mess. All the maidservants who were guarding them fell under the guards' knives, and blood flowed all over the floor. Jiang Yu could only watch helplessly as the head of the Sang family controlled Sang Yang, who was about to run away and run towards them.
Sang Yang could no longer speak. She had lived for more than twenty years and had never been so close to her always majestic grandfather.
Even though her father Sang Feng was famous, he was never liked by his grandfather. Even though she was from the Sang family, she was sent to the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect by her father since she was a child and was raised by her master.
She has no feelings for the Sang family. Except for her father who loves her, she has no good impression of anyone in the Sang family now, especially her grandfather who doesn't like her.
Sang Yang was grabbed tightly by the throat by the head of the Sang family. Her cultivation was more than enough to deal with the guards guarding the door, but she had no power to fight back against those who had lived countless years longer than her.
She could only turn her head with difficulty and look at Jiang Yu and the others who were trying hard to break in.
She wanted to tell them not to come in. None of them were a match for the head of the Sang family. If she faced him alone, she would just be eliminated or stop there and become the last one on the list.
The head of the Sang family strangled her neck with more force, and the cold spiritual energy gathered in his palm, piercing directly into her mind.
Sang Yang couldn't help but let out a shrill cry of pain.
"father……"
The man behind him heard the scream, a little unbearable appeared on his face, and began to hesitate.
"Shut up!" The head of the Sang family reprimanded coldly, "Do you still want to continue to be a waste?!"
"..."
"——Absurd!" Someone outside the secret realm angrily swept the tea cup off the table, his eyes trembling, "This, how is this different from an evil cultivator?!"
At this point, who among them can't figure out what the head of the Sang family wants to do? !
The color on Sang Feng's face had completely faded, even worse than that of his frightened father.
His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, cold sweat broke out frequently, and the ends of his eyes suddenly turned red with anger.
"...you lied to me?"
His disbelieving doubts were drowned in the constant criticism around him. The head of the Sang family couldn't answer, so he just kept repeating to the gazes coming from around him: "That's not me, it's a lie."
His eyes were full of panic. Even though he knew that he had seriously lost his temper again and again, he could not hide his emotions because he could not escape.
He knew exactly what would happen next, and he was so frightened that he could no longer control his facial expressions.
He didn't leave when the plot started, and now, he can't leave no matter what.
Jiang Yu, who was in the secret realm, held a sharp sword in his hand and struck at the barrier tirelessly again and again.
Until bursts of exclamations came from behind.
Jiang Yu slashed down with his sword, took a deep breath, and turned around to calm down his breathing.
The originally empty space was almost full of people, who must have been suddenly transported here by Qin Ling. Some people's faces were still confused. For the rest, Qin Ling made them listen to the words of the Sang family leader through the whistling wind. Everything is clear.
Wei Xu's eyes were a little complicated, and he walked towards Jiang Yu with his sword in hand.
Jiang Yu just glanced at him briefly, then turned to pay attention to the situation in the yard. Sang Yang was still suppressed on the table by the head of the Sang family. While he was exploring the sea of consciousness, suppressing Sang Yang's rebellious emotions, he quietly condensed Spiritual power, ready to take advantage of Sang Yang's relaxation moment to dig out her spiritual roots in a gentle way.
Jiang Yu kicked the still motionless barrier angrily, glanced at Yuan Heng, who was frowning and thinking about how to break the barrier, and Fang He, who was anxiously attacking the barrier, and slowly turned his attention to Wei Xu.
There couldn't be a reason why they were suddenly teleported here. Jiang Yu calmed down his breathing and asked, "What is your mission?"
Wei Xu sheathed his sword and glanced at the situation in the yard vaguely: ".Prevent Miss Sang from leaving."
Jiang Yu said nothing, tilted his head, and his eyes fell on the group of people behind him.
In addition to the disciples of the Sang family, all the disciples of the immortal sect who had entered the secret realm were here. Someone heard her question and nodded reluctantly: "Me too."
"Me too."
"Me too."
"Me too."
People kept echoing, and Jiang Yu was speechless. He heard the voice of the person who initially echoed again.
"Why does Qin Ling want us to be accomplices?"
"ah!"
Sang Yang screamed in pain again. Jiang Yu turned around and saw a flash of the screen, and the Sang family leader's hand passed through Sang Yang's body.
Sang Yang rolled down the stone table in a daze, but the frightening pain was too profound. She moved her fingers and couldn't get up for a long time. She stared blankly at the dim sky with her eyes open.
Suddenly I was overwhelmed by overwhelming sadness.
"Sang Yang!" Jiang Yu slammed the barrier again, "Come out! Sangyang!"
Fang He couldn't help but said anxiously: "Junior sister! Get up quickly!"
Yuan Heng stretched out his hand to touch the barrier, but still couldn't find any way, and still couldn't even enter with any spiritual power: "Junior sister!" He rarely shouted, but still did not give up using his spiritual power to tear open the barrier, and the worry between his brows became more and more serious. Nong: "Get out of there!"
Except for the people in the courtyard, almost everyone outside the courtyard noticed that behind the Sang family leader and the group of people, the black mist gradually condensed and became thicker, seeming to swallow up everyone in the courtyard.
Sang Yang blinked slowly, gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and when she was leaving, she suddenly turned her head to look at the other "Miss Sang Er" on the stone table. ".
(End of chapter)