Chapter 1325: Falling Into Despair
Master Gui He's strength had not yet recovered, and his body was still falling. He didn't even know what danger was ahead, but he was already thinking about how to deal with Qingyang, and he had to fight quickly, otherwise when other cultivators came, how would he have time to deal with them one by one?
Everyone began to fall from the cave collapse. Because everyone's divine thoughts and dark essence could not be used, the speed of descent became faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, they fell a thousand feet. Then there were several loud thumps, and everyone fell to the ground. Fortunately, they were all high-level cultivators, and the thousand-foot height would not take their lives, but injuries were inevitable. Everyone present suffered some internal injuries and lay on the ground unable to move.
This was not caused by injuries. When they fell into the ghost abyss, it was ten thousand feet high, and Qingyang didn't die when he fell down. Although there was a fluke, he saved his life after all. Here they only fell a thousand feet, and the injuries would not be too serious. The reason for this was the aftermath of the dragon's roar. The huge momentum was imposed on everyone, and everyone present felt sore and weak, and their divine thoughts and dark essence could not be used. It was as if they were pressed by an invisible hand, and they could not move.
Taking this opportunity, Qingyang looked around. It was empty below. He was in a huge space, with a radius of at least several thousand feet. It was dark and endless. I don't know whether this space was formed naturally or dug by predecessors. In short, it was very strange that such a large space appeared below. The top of the space was not connected to the cave above. In recent years, Guihe Zhenren has been digging down unremittingly, and only more than ten feet of thickness has been dug. As a result, he encountered a fierce battle with Qingyang, and the space below could no longer bear it and collapsed.
After the cave collapsed, many stones and dust fell before them, forming a large mound on the ground. At this time, everyone was lying on this mound.
Right in front of Qingyang was Guihe Zhenren, who was in the best condition. Although he could not move, his eyes kept flickering when he looked at Qingyang, as if he was thinking of something wrong.
The Liuhe boys controlled by Guihe Zhenren were scattered around him, with different postures and injuries of varying severity. However, they were controlled by Guihe Zhenren with special skills, and they could not feel the pain of falling from a height at all. Although everyone was injured, they seemed to be fine.
The Black Water Demon Dragon was under the mound, and his body was limp on the ground, and he kept shivering. It was unknown whether it was because of the fall just now or because he was scared by the dragon's roar. Generally speaking, when falling from a height, the larger the body, the greater the force of the fall. The Black Water Demon Dragon's strength was limited by the dragon's roar, and he could not use any means. How could it feel good to fall directly from a height of thousands of feet with its huge body?
The situation of the Iron Arm Monkey was not much better. He was seriously injured in the previous battle with the Black Water Demon Dragon. This time, his huge body fell directly to the ground, which was even more injured. Even if the momentum he had imposed on everyone was removed, the Iron Arm Monkey had no fighting power.
Next to the Iron Arm Monkey was the Alcoholic Queen Bee. The Alcoholic Queen Bee was light-bodied. Even if the dragon roar limited her strength, her two wings alone could buffer the downward trend, so she was almost not affected. However, she was also suppressed by the dragon roar and could not move for the time being.
The only person in the cave who did not fall down was He Chang Zhenren. In order to avoid being affected by the battle, he was far away from the bottom of the cave. His position did not collapse, so he stayed in the middle of the cave. However, the dragon roar was too powerful, and he was also affected. He lay on a stone in the middle of the cave and could not move at all.
Just now, He Chang Zhenren only saw the cave below suddenly collapse, and everyone else fell down with it. He was the only one left in the whole cave. At the same time, the dragon shadow and dragon roar appeared, and He Chang Zhenren's body suddenly fell to the ground. Shen Nian and Ming Yuan could not be used. He didn't know whether others were alive or dead. It was hard to predict whether it was a blessing or a disaster, which made people very worried.
He Chang Zhenren suddenly regretted it. He had seen the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth two years ago, but the distance was relatively far, and he didn't know it would be so powerful. Now after experiencing it personally, he realized that danger is everywhere. He was still a little greedy and shouldn't be so close.
The sound of the dragon roar disappeared quickly, but the impact it caused has not disappeared. Everyone can't move, and can only stare at each other, which is extremely unbearable.
After an unknown amount of time, the surrounding aura was slightly relieved. Although his mind and Nether Yuan had not recovered, his hands and feet were able to make some simple movements. Gui He Zhenren sat up from the ground with difficulty, and then took out a piece of orange-yellow stuff from his storage bag. It looked very much like realgar. He put it under his nose and smelled it, and then stood up from the ground.
Perhaps because of Gui He Zhenren's high cultivation and fast recovery, or perhaps because of the effect of the realgar, Gui He Zhenren was the first to recover his mobility, and at this time, Qing Yang could only barely sit up from the ground. It was impossible for him to get up and move. The ubiquitous dragon roar aura around him pressed on him, like carrying a mountain, and it was extremely difficult to do anything.
Gui He Zhenren slowly walked to Qing Yang, looked at Qing Yang on the ground, and smiled: "Boy, you didn't expect that more than 30 years have passed, and you still can't escape from my palm."
Without his divine consciousness and true essence recovered, Qingyang could not use any means. Even the Drunken Immortal Gourd space, which he regarded as the last means of saving his life, could not be used for the time being. Qingyang could not help but feel a little desperate. It was the first time in many years that he felt so helpless.
Before, he thought it was easy to save Master Shi Han. Even if he couldn't beat him, he could barely protect himself. But he didn't expect that things would develop to this point. Now Qingyang has completely lost his ability to resist. At this time, if Master Guihe is ruthless, Qingyang will definitely die.
Of course, as a high-level cultivator who has practiced for more than a hundred years, although Qingyang is frightened in his heart, he will not sit idly by. At present, the only way to save his life is to delay time. If he can wait until his strength is restored, even if only his divine consciousness can be barely used, he will be saved.
"Why are you not affected by the momentum of Longyin?" Qingyang said with a panicked face.
Seeing Qingyang's frightened expression, Master Guihe felt extremely relieved. Naturally, he didn't know that Qingyang had the life-saving method like the Drunken Immortal Gourd. In his mind, Qingyang was already a fish on the chopping board, which could be cut by himself. A slight delay would not have much impact.