The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 1124: Can’t be suffocated to die (two more)

Wow! !

Wow! ! !

Sixteen chief and deputy heads, plus eighty elders, all came here!

They are the cutting-edge powers of the eight factions, and the ones with the lowest cultivation base are the second-tier heavens of the Emperor Senior Realm.

"Master!"

"You said you wanted to tell us the truth, but what is the truth?" Bai Yuquan stared at his head and asked sincerely, "Do you want to replace us and let others die instead of us?"

"Sect Leader, replace us with someone else..." Qingjian looked difficult, stared at Sect Leader Liangyue, and said sincerely: "But other people will die too, why don't we follow Ye Chen and fight together! "

"Anyway, ancestor Han Yun has already joined Ye Chen's camp!"

"Sect Master!" Ruohan looked at his Sect Master, his smart eyes glowing with sincerity, and shouted, "Sect Master, let's do the opposite, Ye Chen has already raised the banner against the Blood Spirit Clan. , we'll just follow!"

"Master, what is the answer you want to give us?"

"Master, let's fight together!"

"Master, find those people to replace us, I don't want to die!"

"Master..."

……

All the disciples stared at not far away with their hands behind their heads and shouted.

I saw that the sixteen chief and deputy heads, headed by Liangyue, suddenly descended and surrounded all the disciples in the center, as did the other eighty elders. They looked cold, without the slightest emotion to speak of, each holding a weapon.

Sect Master Liangyue looked at his disciples Qingjian and Qinglirong, with a cold expression and a cold breath all over his body, and said, "We have a plan, and our plan is to capture you and offer them to you. To the blood spirits!"

The next moment, she suddenly changed her face and shouted: "Do it!"

In an instant!

The sixteen chief and deputy chiefs took out a round of golden ropes, exuding a mighty spirit, as if they were all seventh-grade spiritual weapons!

They threw golden ropes at the same time, and the ropes fell into the hands of the opponents, crossed each other, and formed a great formation of a heavenly net, trapping all the disciples in the center!

Immediately, the eighty elders waved their weapons and shot two rays of light to the left and right!

One hundred and sixty rays of light are connected to each other, and then form a large formation, trapping everyone in it, ensuring that not a single disciple can escape!

"Master, how can you do this!"

As soon as Qingjian was about to go out, he hit the golden rope on his chest and was instantly shocked and spurted blood.

He reluctantly stood up relying on the long sword, looking down at the chiefs in front of him, and suddenly felt a strange feeling!

Is this your own boss?

This is the head and elders who usually regard themselves as themselves?

In order to survive, you actually want to arrest us and give them to the Blood Spirit Race?

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Master..."

"Elder..."

"Uncle Master..."

……

For a time, more than one hundred disciples all looked horrified.

I never imagined that the masters and elders who used to love me would actually set up a net formation to trap me.

What is this for?

It seems because we know about the Blood Eldar!

Afraid that we don't want to die at the hands of the Blood Elf?

So just come here, just set up the formation, want to arrest us, and dedicate it to the Blood Spirit Race?

Qing Lirong looked at everything in front of her with astonishment. The cyan long sword in her hand was not raised, she stared at the head of Liangyue, and asked: "Master, you treat my own daughter on weekdays. In general, now you want to live for yourself and let me die?"

"Hahaha!"

Sect Master Liangyue sneered a few times, looked at Qing Lirong coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Teacher, I regard you as my own daughter, and I didn't want to dedicate you to the Blood Spirit Clan, but Now you know about it!"

"I don't dare to gamble, I don't dare to gamble that you will be captured and killed obediently!"

"So, for the sake of teachers, for the sake of Qingtianmen, and for everyone, we choose to take you directly!"

"Don't feel sad, people will eventually die, and it is better to die at the hands of the blood spirits than to implicate the rest of us, let's die together with you!"

"Uncle Sect Master!" Qingjian's blue veins exploded with anger, filled with hatred, pointed his sword at Sect Master Liangyue, and said angrily: "My family has a great favor for you, is that how you repay your favor?"

He roared hoarsely: "You want us to die for your own life?"

"That's right, people are going to die, but they're going to die in an upright and upright way!"

"Can't be suffocated to death!"

"That's right!" Hei Yao stared at the head of the Kunlun Sect, trembling with anger, his teeth fighting up and down, "Master, everyone will die, but I am willing to die in the battle against the Blood Spirit Race, Not to be ravaged to death by them!"

"If you are still the suzerain of our Kunlun Sect, let us go immediately!"

"We are going to fight the blood spirits to the death!"

"Yes!" Ruohan breathed extremely solemnly, stared at the Sect Master of the Kuohai Sect, and said: "Master, we can die, we can die on the battlefield, but you can't treat us like this, we are your disciples , don't you feel ashamed for doing this?"

The seven geniuses haven't started yet, and they stare at their masters, masters and uncles.

The other true disciples and Taoist disciples did not have a good relationship with the Sect Master.

Immediately, a true disciple stabbed a knife, and the sword glowed with a wave of blood, turning into a blood-colored three-pointed star in mid-air, exuding infinite divine might, as if to destroy the golden rope and escape.

Bang! ! !

A popping sound is heard!

The golden rope was not damaged, the blood-colored three-pointed star burst apart, and the disciple was also shocked by the shock force, and he fell to the ground and spurted blood.

Many disciples didn't believe it, so they stormed the golden rope.

Soon!

Bang bang bang! !

Boom! !

One after another crackling sound came out.

One after another, more than 20 disciples of various sects fell to the ground spraying blood, unable to break through the net formation!

The Kunlun Sect master looked cold, as if he was looking down at a group of ants, and said coldly: "Don't make unnecessary struggles, this formation is a trapped formation handed down from ancient times, and you want to break it from the inside? Unless you have a half-step into the gods. The combat power of the realm!"