"You go."

Fang Hanyu pointed to a foreign disciple and said that since he did not have the ability to resist, he could only obey the orders of Lin Ruinan and Hongdu. In any case, Wan Fuzong had a total of ten disciples. In addition to Lingdao and himself, there were eight. If Lingdao does not listen, the other eight disciples are still obedient.

Sure enough, the foreign disciple just hesitated, and rushed to the nearest stone. If he kept the height for a long time, he would definitely not be able to do it. It was just standing on the stone. The problem was not big.

"Nothing, haha, nothing."

The Wan Fuzong foreign disciple standing on the stone was so scared that he did not dare to move. After a full tea time, he laughed with great courage. He was the first person to rush to the stone. It is very likely that he will die in the abyss. Of course he is very happy to be alive.

"It seems that my method works. You come back and change the silver guns to choose a second stone."

Wan Fuzong’s foreign disciple is fine, Hong Duo is also alive, even if Wan Fuzong, Yin Gun League and Shuangjianmen are all cannon fodder, they have just come in and can’t die too much. There are definitely more dangerous things, and they can’t let them worship the temple disciples.

There is a first, the second courage is naturally bigger, do not need to open the left, a young disciple of the Silver Gun League, is standing out, anyway, every young disciple must be insulted, think It is impossible to avoid, who makes them poor and weak.

The young disciple of the Silver Gun League stood on the first stone, looked at the three stones in front, bite the tooth and chose a piece, and leapt to the past. He just stood still, and the stone under his feet fell quickly. He I want to break free and jump to other stones, but what caused him to panic happened. His feet seemed to take root and he could not leave the stone.

"Do not."

He shouted desperately, but no one came to save him. It was only a moment. Others could not see him. The foreign disciples of Wan Fuzong were safe. The disciples of the Silver Gun League were Falling into the abyss, fierce and less.

"You are a brother of the two swords."

Lin Ruinan said with a blank expression. The reason why the former Yinquan League disciple took the initiative was because Wan Fuzong’s foreign disciple was unscathed. Now the young disciples of the Silver Gun League have eight or nine dead, double swords. The disciple of the door must be afraid.

"I come."

Surprisingly, Jianyi took the initiative to come out. The ten disciples of Shuangjianmen were obviously headed by Jianyi. As long as the sword was let out, no one would object. The previous Sword Gate was already dead. Disciple, now the remaining eight look at Jianyi’s eyes are full of admiration and gratitude.

Without hesitation, Jianyi jumped onto the first stone and jumped onto the second stone. The second stone he chose was among the three stones, the farthest piece, only standing on the stone. He realized that he didn't want to fly to a farther stone, but he couldn't do it at all.

Standing on the stone floating in the air, it is like being stuck in the mud, it is difficult to move, as if it is all over the body, it is tied with an invisible silk thread. The former silver gun league disciple may also want to choose Jianyi to stand now. The stone above is just not good enough to fly.

The sword returned safely, followed by the disciples of Wan Fuzong, the second disciple of Wan Fuzong. Obviously, there was no first lucky. The stone he chose fell, and naturally it was fierce. The atmosphere in the field was dignified. When they got up, Wan Fuzong, Shuangjianmen and Silver Gunmen disciples were even more frightened.

Even if the disciples of Wan Fuzong, Shuangjianmen and the Silver Gun Alliance had long been prepared, they did not expect that the reality was so cruel, and if they were careless, they might die in the abyss, and they would not even have the ability to resist. .

"Call... I’m finally coming across."

Lin Ruinan looked at the front, only need five stones, he can cross the abyss and reach the opposite side. Wan Fuzong has already dispatched eight young disciples, and died three, leaving Fang Hanyu and Lingdao not out. There are also eight disciples who choose stones, die four, and Zuo Jian and another disciple do not.

The two swordsmen only sent out seven disciples. They are already dead three, and the one who died before. Their losses are the same as those of the Silver Gun League. Now they are two swordsmen. If they are not good, they are double. The disciples who died in Jianmen will surpass Wan Fuzong and the Silver Gun League.

Fortunately, the double-sword disciple was lucky, and chose a pair of stones. Next, it was the turn of Wan Fuzong’s disciple. Fang Hanyu didn’t want to take risks. Naturally, he hit his mind on Lingdao’s body. Now there are only four stones left. If you are lucky, four people can successfully reach the opposite side.

Wan Fuzong still has two of them, and there are still two left in the silver gun league. There is also one in the double sword gate. That is to say, there are still five disciples left without a shot. If Ling Dao is now out, Fang Hanyu is behind. Still have to choose a stone, there is no luck at all.

Fang Hanyu thought about it. Anyway, he is not an actor. He does not need to have a conflict with Lingdao. He has to go out and go out first. The difference is not big. He can only rush through the scalp, but fortunately his luck is good. The stone is equally safe.

"You just didn't shoot, just wait, don't fall."

After returning, Fang Hanyu walked to Lingdao, whispered, but unfortunately, Lingdao did not take care of Fang Hanyu. The warrior who was present was the most afraid of death. Lingdao, others died, it is really dead, he still has The sword repairs the body, and if it dies, it can be resurrected.

The luck of the silver gun league disciple is really bad. Just picking a stone, it is falling down. Now you need three stones to reach the opposite side. There are just one disciple in the double sword gate, Wan Fuzong and the silver gun league. If they can all live, other disciples will not have to continue to take risks. If they are dead, the disciples who have already taken the shots will also have the possibility of being in danger again.

The last Shuangjianmen disciple was lucky. He chose the right stone and there was no danger. Now only Lingdao and Zuojian did not go out. The eyes of other disciples naturally gathered on both of them, Wan Fuzong and Silver. Most of the disciples of Gunmen and Shuangjianmen are praying for their success.

"What are you doing, hurry up."

The Hongdu younger brother who was defeated by Ling Dao in the last time, has been resentful. Now, there is finally a chance of revenge. He hopes that Ling Dao will die in the abyss. Anyway, they don’t need to worship the moon disciples, and Ling Dao fails. It is also the unfortunate disciple of Shuangjianmen, Yinmengeng and Wanfuzong, and has nothing to do with him.

"You can talk more, believe it, kill me before I go up."

Anyway, life and death are unpredictable. Lingdao naturally does not have to worry about anything. The stone he chooses also has the danger of falling. The former disciples can't escape. He can't think that he can escape. There is something under the abyss that he doesn't know. Anyway, the disciples who fell off will not be able to come up.

"Humph."

Hongdu’s younger brother did not consciously take a step back. He was closer to Hongdu. He was relieved. He couldn’t beat Lingdao, but he believed that Lingdao was definitely not an opponent of Hongdu, as long as he stood beside Hongdu. Lingdao did not have the possibility to kill him.

"Change, you go."

Just as Lingdao was preparing to choose the stone in the past, the veiled mysterious woman said, she pointed to the Hongdu teacher, the meaning is very obvious, that is, let Lingdao come back, for the younger brother of Hongdu.

Whether it is Lingdao, Hongdu, or others, I have never thought that the veiled mysterious woman will intervene at this time, and it is still a slap in the way. Most people think that she and Hongdu and Lin Ruinan are A group, how do you turn your elbows out now?

"why."

If other people dare to let the disciples of the Moon Palace die, Hongdu will certainly not be polite. However, he is very respectful to the mysterious woman who is veiled. Even if she let his younger brother go out, he can only ask the reason and not dare. Questioning, even more afraid to shoot her.

"He still has a problem, and now there can be no accidents."

The veiled mysterious woman said faintly, Hongdu had wanted to ask Lingdao what the purpose was, but after seeing her harsh eyes, she closed her mouth and infuriated her, let him go out. How to do.

"Whoever makes you right, choose it in the past."

Hong Duo took a look at his younger brother. If he hadn’t been his brother-in-law, he would let the other swords of the Sword Gate, the Silver Gun League and Wan Fuzong go out. Now he can only do it. His younger brother used to, in the past, he did not dare to defy the command of the mysterious woman.

"I……"

Hongdu’s younger brother’s grievances are crying. If he says, he is also a disciple of the Yueyue Temple. He has the double-sword gate, Wan Fuzong and the gun cannon of the Silver Gun League. He even let him take the risk of being in danger. Understand, he wants to plead, and wants Wan Fuzong, Yin Gunmeng and Shuangjianmen disciples to replace him, but looking at Hongdu's appearance, obviously will not agree.

Under the circumstance, he could only jump over a piece of stone, and finally chose a stone with helplessness. His luck was very bad, because he had just stood on the stone, and the stone swayed into the abyss. .

A total of four young disciples came to visit the Moon Hall. Now, one of them is dead. Whether it is Hongdu or two other disciples of the Moon Temple, they all hate and look at Lingdao. They dare not complain. The mysterious woman with the veil can only transfer hatred to Lingdao.

"Since you are still using it, then you will play your role well. When your value is gone, it is your death."

Hong Du said coldly, then he no longer looked at Ling Dao and the other two worshippers of the Moon Temple. Even if he couldn’t wait to smash the corpse, he could only endure it. On the contrary, Lin Ruinan’s laughter The more the death of the worshippers, the more happy he is.

"Hands."

What Hong did not think of was that he had just finished talking, the veiled mysterious woman, gave him a big mouth, so that his half of his face was swollen high.