Chapter Six Hundred and Twentieth Broken Foot

Ning Qi and Li Mochou walked in the middle of the team, and the cunning human race kept slowing down, trying to be the last. Gradually, there were not many human races in front of Ning Qi, but those monsters, But he still walked forward with his chest straight. After passing through the long passage, Ning Qi only felt that his eyes lit up. In front of him was a valley exuding a faint smell of blood. Some monsters and human corpses could be seen on the ground.

These corpses should have been beheaded by some kind of existence when they were about to flee into the passage, and their faces showed unwillingness.

The monster beasts that entered this place first looked around vigilantly.

Ning Qi was also very vigilant in his heart. He did not take Li Mochou too far from the passage. If there was a danger that he could not stop, he would return the same way without hesitation.

Not long after, hundreds of human races also came out of the passage. At this time, someone yelled in horror: "What's going on with the passage!"

Everyone looked back sharply, and saw that the passageway was collapsing at an extremely terrifying speed, as if it had turned into pieces and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Uncle Wu, why is the passage missing! How should we get out of here!"

"Could it be that Qiong Wu Priest intends to kill us on purpose?"

There was some commotion in the human race, those half-transfigured monsters stared at them coldly, and after a while, they scattered and left the place in groups of several people.

"They're not surprised at all and clearly know more than we know!"

Someone pointed at the departing monsters.

Uncle Wu frowned and said in a low voice: "If this place is really a 'continent fragment', we will be automatically sent away after a certain period of time. Don't panic."

Hearing what he said, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you should be an elder of the Mingjing Sect, right? The Mingjing Sect also has several forbidden places, have you been there?"

A middle-aged man cupped his hands towards Uncle Wu and said.

Uncle Wu nodded: "Yes."

"That's good, but I don't know how long it will take for me to leave here, whether it is a month or a year. The existences of the fighting sects who came in before, none of them escaped from this place. This place is really too dangerous. Why don't we separate and act together?"

The middle-aged man suggested.

This person's name is 'Chai Jian', and he is quite famous in Qiongqi City as the peak Douhuang in the third stage of life and death. As soon as he opened his mouth, countless people echoed him.

But someone glanced at Uncle Wu apprehensively, and said: "Looking at his aura, it should be Dou Zong. If we wait with him, will we attract the covetousness of powerful beings?"

When everyone heard the words, many people took a few steps away, because besides Uncle Wu, among the hundreds of famous people, there were also several Dou Zong level existences.

"Uncle Wu, let's go, don't worry about them, as long as you are careful, you should be fine. If this place is the same as those forbidden places in the sect, then we can make a lot of money this time."

"yes."

The disciples of Mingjing Sect said one after another.

"Um."

Uncle Wu nodded and led them away.

And the rest of Dou Zong glanced at everyone with mocking eyes, and left separately.

Obviously, some people are too sentimental, and these fighting sects are even more unwilling to be with them.

Seeing this, Chai Jian walked up to Li Mochou and Ning Qi with a smile. He first glanced at Ning Qi, then looked at Li Mochou, and said with a smile, "Both, you should stay with us, especially this Miss, it’s just a four-star Douhuang, it’s probably very dangerous here, we are all peak Douhuangs who have stepped into the third level of life and death, so we can protect you.”

Ning Qi glanced at Chai Jian's attributes.

Abandoned Disciple of Hehuan Sect: Chai Jian.

Rank: Peak Fighting Emperor (the third level of life and death).

Cultivation method: low-grade "Yin-Yang Great Compassion Fu".

Martial skills: The low-grade "Backwater Sword Technique".

HP: 153000.

Li Mochou looked at Ning Qi. After checking Chai Jian's attributes, Ning Qi already knew why the other party wanted to keep Li Mochou.

Ning Qi smiled lightly: "No need."

After saying that, he turned around and left, followed by Li Mochou.

Seeing this, Chai Jian showed a trace of anger in his eyes, and appeared in front of Ning Qi, blocking their way.

"This place is extremely dangerous. If you don't come with us, you will surely die. Please think twice."

Most of the rest of the human race are locals of Qiongqi City, and they know a little bit about Chai Jian's exercises, and they know why Chai Jian wants to keep the two of them so much.

"These two guys, one of them seems to have stepped into the first level of life and death, and the other is just a four-star Douhuang. Chai Jian is following him, and he probably won't be able to escape."

"Hey, brother, it's just that they don't want to go with us, why are they forced to stay? These two are not strong, and they don't seem to be of any help to us."

A young man asked suspiciously.

The other party glanced at him, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "You have just come to Qiongqi City not long ago, right?"

"yes."

The youth nodded.

"You don't know that Chai Jian's cultivation method needs women's assistance. Although there were a few women in the group of Mingjing Sect just now, there was the Dou Sect. He didn't dare to move, and among us, There is also a woman whose cultivation level is higher than Chai Jian's, among so many people, only that woman agrees with Chai Jian's request, he is naturally unwilling to let it go, if it is outside, he may not be interested in a four-star Dou Huang."

the man explained.

"I see."

The young man suddenly realized, and looked at Ning Qi and the two with some pity.

"I'll give you another chance, get out of the way."

Ning Qi looked at Chai Jian indifferently.

A trace of impatience flashed in Chai Jian's eyes: "If you don't want to stay, you can leave by yourself. This girl must stay!"

He didn't know what dangers he would encounter here, so he had to keep Li Mochou in case he needed it.

The sword light flashed past.

Ning Qi pulled Li Mochou around Chai Jian and walked towards the distance, but Chai Jian stood there blankly. After a few breaths, his right foot broke at the knee. Blood spurted out in an instant.

"My feet!"

Chai Jian was terrified, and there was a look of despair on his face. Although the feet can be connected, it will take at least seven or eight days to cultivate. In this kind of place, within seven or eight days, he may be in an extremely dangerous state .

Thinking of this, Chai Jian looked at Ning Qi with incomparable resentment, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that Ning Qi's cultivation base was lower than his, but his combat power was so terrifying. He had no time to react, and was chopped off with a knife calves.

"This guy, kicked on the iron board..."

There was a look of gloating in everyone's eyes.

"What should we do next?"

"The goals of so many people are too big, let's disperse."

Someone suggested, and then he formed a small team with three or two people and walked in the direction where Uncle Wu and the others left.

Seeing this, everyone felt that it made sense, so they followed suit. After a while, there were only a dozen people left here. Chai Jian was connecting his broken leg. Seeing that everyone was almost gone, he said quickly: " Take me with you, and my feet will recover in just seven or eight days."

The group of people glanced at him, shook their heads, and left directly.

A trace of anger appeared on Chai Jian's face, "Damn it! Damn it!"

Then he looked around with some fear, and secretly prayed in his heart that in the past seven or eight days, there must be no existence that he could not deal with.