"Ah! … "A mournful voice, suddenly rang out," This, this … "
"Ge!" A muffled sound, that disciple's voice was suddenly cut off but in that short moment, it had already alerted everyone, instantly they all turned and pounced over.
A black figure leapt up from the ground but before he could steady himself, his body had already swayed a few times, almost about to fall. In that instant, several magical weapons had already struck over with the wind and rain.
Ghost Li's heart was cold but in the end he was not willing to wait for death, clenched his teeth and flew forward, unexpectedly after a few steps, a sharp pain in his chest, he could not hold on and fell down.
And the crowd behind him cheered, a few of the Qing Yun disciples had already caught up, stretched out their hands to grab Ghost Li.
And at this moment, suddenly, the darkness deep in the dense forest seemed to suddenly expand, like a beast's silent howl, a light flashed past in the darkness.
Zeng ShuChang's eyes instantly widened, immediately pounced forward, at the same time sternly shouted, "All disciples retreat, quickly!"
Before the Qing Yun disciples could react, Zeng ShuChang alone had already pounced into the darkness ahead, the celestial sword in Zeng ShuChang's hand was dazzling but after he entered that darkness, his celestial sword light could not be seen anymore, only angry shouts and howls could be heard incessantly.
Just when the Qing Yun disciples did not know what to do, a strange figure shot out from the darkness ahead, headed towards where Ghost Li had fallen, at the same time flew over to where the Qing Yun disciples were. With the help of those spots of light, this figure was completely wrapped in black, only a pair of eyes were revealed, glinting brilliantly.
The Qing Yun disciples shouted loudly, drew their swords and charged forward, unexpectedly this person's skills were extremely high, he did not seem to wield his magical weapon but instead grabbed towards the nearest Qing Yun disciple with his bare hands.
That Qing Yun disciple although shocked but did not panic, the celestial sword in his hand slashed down, that black-attired man did not make a sound, as if he did not see it, his grip did not change, in front of the crowd, he caught that celestial sword in his hand. The crowd was shocked, before they could react, that person used his strength to shake, the Qing Yun disciple who was fighting with him had already flown out and that celestial sword was actually snatched away by this person.
This person's cultivation was high, he was actually extremely powerful. In the darkness ahead, Zeng ShuChang shouted angrily again and again but seemed to be entangled by someone, unable to come and help, in this strange night, there were actually many mysterious masters lying in ambush here.
Although the enemy's skills were extremely high but these Qing Yun disciples were all from famous sects and not ordinary sect disciples, in their shock, none of them ran away, instead they all wielded their magical weapons and pounced forward.
The black-robed man seemed to be a little anxious and impatient. He increased the force in his hand and the immortal sword that he snatched suddenly shone brightly, far brighter than when it was in the hands of the young disciple. However, with a flash of brilliance and the whistling of the wind, the sword actually slashed down in mid-air. A grand halo directly slashed down towards everyone. The Qing Yun disciples all shouted and shouted, all of them retreated to face the enemy. Unexpectedly although that person's aura was strong but it was just a bluff, with one move he forced them back a few steps and did not continue the fight, directly carried up Ghost Li who was lying lifelessly on the ground, not knowing if he had fainted or not and swiftly flew towards the darkness behind.
The Qing Yun disciples were shocked and angry, shocked that this mysterious person who came out of nowhere was so highly skilled, angry that Ghost Li who was already in their hands was snatched away again. Ghost Li was Qing Yun sect's mortal enemy and because he had always been related to Qing Yun sect, Qing Yun sect had long wanted to get rid of this person, now that he was snatched away halfway, how could they take it lying down and immediately all chased after him.
Halfway through the chase, suddenly a whistle was heard, bright light flashed and shot over from the darkness. In everyone's eyes, the sword seemed to be shooting towards them and quickly stopped to face the enemy. Only Zeng ShuShu managed to fly up in time and deflected it with his sword but felt a great shock in his palm and involuntarily took a step back. But the incoming sword also changed its direction, charged up to the sky and after a moment it fell down, with a sound stabbed into the mud, it was the celestial sword which was snatched away, still buzzing.
And with this delay, that black attired man had already like a ghost, carried Ghost Li and swiftly disappeared into the darkness ahead. And Zeng ShuChang who was fighting intensely in the darkness, at this moment also suddenly bellowed, someone groaned in the darkness, blood appeared.
Everyone was shocked, not knowing if it was Zeng ShuChang who was injured or the enemy, their teacher's kindness was deep, right now they did not care much and all pounced forward. Just that they had only reached halfway, Zeng ShuChang's figure had already flashed out from the darkness, landed on the ground and blocked them. Looking at his figure, although he was moving without hindrance but he staggered a little, at the same time he panted heavily, this short period of intense battle, to him, was extremely exhausting.
His panting slightly calmed down and immediately quietly said, "The enemy ahead is highly skilled and there are quite a number of them, all of you must not be rash!"
Zeng ShuShu and the rest of the young disciples felt a chill in their hearts, they never expected to encounter such a situation at this place.
Zeng ShuChang stared at the darkness ahead, in a deep voice said, "Who are all of you, why are you interfering in our Qing Yun sect's matters? With your skills, you must not be a nobody, why don't you meet and talk! "
The wind howled and the rain poured, lightning flashed and thunder roared but for some reason, that darkness deep in the dense forest was actually so thick, like an indelible ink.
No one answered Zeng ShuChang's question, only the sound of the wind and the panting of the Qing Yun disciples, Zeng ShuShu quietly stepped forward, quietly said, "Father, where are they from?"
Zeng ShuChang shook his head slightly, suppressed his voice and said, "They are purposely hiding their identities, what they are displaying are not their own skills, we can't tell for the moment."
Then he frowned, raised his voice and loudly shouted, "Are all of you still not showing yourselves?"
The voice reverberated far in the dense forest but in the end, no one answered, Zeng ShuChang's countenance suddenly changed, stomped his feet and said, "Oh no, we have fallen into a trap!"
Speaking, he pounced forward, the celestial sword glowed brightly, this time it shot straight at the surroundings, there was no longer any shadow shrouding, evidently those people had all retreated, came like the wind and left after kidnapping, it was obvious they had planned it beforehand and planned it well.
Zeng ShuChang heaved a long sigh, landed, Zeng ShuShu while directing the other disciples to continue searching the surroundings, to see if they could find any clues, quietly asked Zeng ShuChang, "Father, what is it?"
A trace of disappointment surfaced on Zeng ShuChang's face, then he sighed and said, "Although the fight just now was rushed but I indistinctly felt, these people did not use Evil Sect skills, and if the Evil Sect people wanted to save Ghost Li, they would not need to hide. But, what kind of people would want to save this evildoer! And there are quite a number of them, their skills are so high? "
After speaking, his brows frowned tightly, deep in thought. Zeng ShuShu was speechless, turned and looked ahead, only saw the dense forest, ahead was a stretch of darkness, where could he see anything?
But he did not know, those people who kidnapped Ghost Li, who were they? But no matter what, Zeng ShuShu walked forward, quietly said to himself, at least it was better than landing in Qing Yun sect's hands …
He was thinking like that, in this stormy night, deep in the dense forest, his mind seemed to recall ten years ago, the first time he met Ghost Li at Qing Yun Hill TongTian Peak.
After a long time, he sighed in the darkness, continued to walk forward. No matter what the future would be, right now he had to continue moving forward.
At the other end of the unknown dense forest, deep in the darkness, another strange black figure was watching Zeng ShuChang and the group of people, it was Mr Ghost.
Right now his eyes seemed to be bewildered, looked very bewildered, after pondering deeply, he still could not figure it out. After a long time, he saw the Qing Yun disciples' search area was getting bigger and bigger but anyone with eyes would know, this was already the sign of giving up, searching like this, in this vast dense forest, how could they find anyone?
As expected, after a while, Zeng ShuChang's voice was heard again, "Forget it, all of you come back!"
The Qing Yun disciples were obviously eager to hear those words, one by one walked back, Mr Ghost watched Zeng ShuChang counting the people, then turned and led the disciples towards Qing Yun Hill, gradually disappearing into this dense forest.
He unhurriedly walked out from the darkness, his eyes instead drifted far away, watching the direction that group of mysterious black attired men had gone, staring deeply.
In the storm, there seemed to be a voice quietly saying, "There are actually still people interested in him …"
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