Boom!

As soon as Zhong Qinglei and Panmen Sect Master finished speaking, the pile of stones that had buried Liu Zhengyang shook.

As time passed, the frequency and intensity of the vibrations became more and more intense, and the stones rolled down like melted ice and snow, making an earth-shattering loud noise. bury them.

They had no choice but to retreat.

They retreated until they were fifty feet away from the pile of stones before they stopped.

Meanwhile, some loose stones have rolled to the ground.

The pile of stones that held Liu Zhengyang down was also half shorter.

With a deafening loud noise, the pile of stones that was half short suddenly exploded, and the stones that had just rolled down were also lashed in all directions, as if thousands of trebuchets were throwing stones at the same time, and the attack range was also large. a lot.

At least, the distance of fifty meters between Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's Sect Master was far from enough.

Moreover, because the speed of the stone lasing is too fast, even they have no time to dodge.

Boom!

Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen only had time to smash some of the rocks that hit them, and they were completely buried.

As a result, Liu Zhengyang saw the light of day again.

"What an insidious trap, it hurts me to death." Liu Zhengyang just got out and couldn't help but complain: "When I look back at the monks who hide their swords, I must let them go without food, otherwise I'm really sorry for my suffering. Uncle, and Zhong Qinglei, let's move on."

Liu Zhengyang said hello and prepared to continue charging.

However, after he rushed forward for a while, he realized that neither Zhong Qinglei nor Panmen's sect master were following him, and he realized that something was wrong.

He hurriedly looked back and saw that Panmen Sect Master and Zhong Qinglei had just emerged from the pile of gravel.

Yes, they were actually buried by the rubble they crushed.

Moreover, because the gravel became extremely sharp, and the strength contained on it was not small, Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master of Panmen had a lot of scratches on their bodies.

Especially the sect master of Panmen, who is not as strong as Zhong Qinglei, he has already left a lot of blood.

"What's the situation?" Liu Zhengyang asked with a confused look: "Didn't I ask you to follow me and keep a distance? When I fell into a trap, with the distance between you and me, and the speed of reaction, It should be possible to escape."

Liu Zhengyang was really speechless. He was smashed and he was not injured, but Zhong Qinglei and the owner of Panmen were seriously injured. It was so funny.

Of course, Zhong Qinglei and the owner of Panmen definitely don't find it funny.

"If you hadn't rushed out with such a big movement, we would have been injured?"

"It's just rushing out of the pile of stones. You just punched out a passage. Do you need to blast all the stones? Do you think that you can't show your strength if you don't do that?"

Zhong Qinglei and the sect master of Panmen complained fiercely, and finally let Liu Zhengyang figure out what happened.

All in all, it was his fault that Zhong Qinglei and the owner of Panmen were injured.

"Is that so? Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, right? That injury is just a skin injury to the cultivator, and it won't affect your combat effectiveness." Liu Zhengyang handed two healing medicine pills to Zhong Qinglei and the Sect Master Panmen, and said: " You take the healing medicine and you will recover soon."

Zhong Qinglei and Panmen's sect master both glared at Liu Zhengyang before taking the medicine pill.