Chapter 600: Strange Disciple

The embarrassed figure rushed straight to the Star Chariot in the sky.

"Reporting to Palace Master Yun, I can testify that Yi Hong's words are not true. He has been out twice in the past half month." The embarrassed figure shouted loudly.

Seeing the embarrassed figure suddenly appear, Yun Cang and Yi Hong were both slightly stunned. Obviously, they did not expect that there were still survivors under the ruins.

Especially Yi Hong, he found that he did not know this person at all.

When he heard what the embarrassed figure said, Yi Hong was furious.

He suddenly understood why the refining furnace suddenly overturned.

Everything was the trick of the person in front of him.

"Who dared to sneak into my Yi Hong Island, overturn the refining furnace, and destroy my refining room. He even dared to slander Yi. Rat, die!"

He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a corpse coffin of a meter long suddenly appeared.

The corpse coffin was black all over, and the murderous aura was soaring to the sky. As soon as it appeared, the air around it became gloomy and cold.

The embarrassed figure was so scared that he shouted in fear.

"Palace Master Yun, save me, Yi Hong wants to kill me to silence me."

Yun Cang's mind moved, and a blood-red flying sword flew out, slashing directly at the corpse coffin below.

After all, Yun Cang was a peak Jindan cultivator, and Yi Hong was only a late Jindan cultivator.

As soon as the two fought, the difference was immediately clear.

The corpse coffin was repelled by the flying sword, saving the embarrassed figure's life.

"Yi Hong, you are so anxious to act, is it true what he said? Are you really trying to kill me to silence me?" Yun Cang sneered.

"Nonsense! Yi doesn't even know him." Yi Hong said indignantly.

The embarrassed figure had already fled to the side of the Xingcha Shenzhou at this time. Perhaps he felt that he had Yun Cang as a backer, and his face was slightly relieved.

"Master, I have been your disciple for twenty years, and you actually claimed that you don't know me. In the past twenty years, although you have a cruel temper and are harsh and ruthless to the four of us brothers, we have always been grateful for your teachings."

"But, I never thought that you would brutally kill the eldest and second brothers in order to cover up your whereabouts. Master, I just want to survive, so I have to tell the truth to the master of Yun. Don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between master and disciple."

The embarrassed figure said with great pain.

"Nonsense!" Yi Hong glared at him, "Who are you and why do you want to slander Yi?"

The embarrassed figure turned around and looked at Yun Cang in the Xingcha Shenzhou.

"Report to the master of Yun, every word I said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood."

Yun Cang said coldly. "I don't care who of you is telling the truth, just follow me back to Wuji Island, and everything will be clear."

After saying that, he casually threw a chain and floated it towards Yi Hong.

"Yi Hong, don't resist, or don't blame me for being rude."

Yi Hong looked at the flying chain, and his face became more and more gloomy.

But he did not resist, and let the chain entangle him.

Yun Cang raised his hand and the chain dragged Yi Hong to the front of the Xingcha Shenzhou.

Then, the chain suddenly extended, and bound the embarrassed figure on the side.

Yun Cang cast several spells towards a stone platform on the spaceship, and the light curtain covering the Xingcha Shenzhou suddenly cracked.

The chain dragged the two people through the hole and entered the Shenzhou.

It must be said that Yun Cang acted very cautiously.

He suspected that Yi Hong was the murderer, and he thought he was no match for the murderer. Therefore, he used a magic chain to trap him before he was willing to let Yi Hong board the Xingcha Shenzhou.

The man who claimed to be Yi Hong's disciple only exuded the aura of the middle stage of foundation building, but he still used the chain to trap him to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

Yun Cang began to drive the Xingcha Shenzhou to Wuji Island.

Yi Hong looked coldly at the foundation building cultivator beside him.

"I don't know why you want to frame me, but when we arrive at Wuji Sect, the truth will naturally come out. By then, I will definitely extract your soul and refine your spirit, so that you will never be reborn."

Upon hearing this, the foundation building cultivator showed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth.

This foundation building cultivator was naturally Song Wen.

He deliberately arranged all this just to get on the Xingcha Shenzhou.

The chain that trapped him had the ability to imprison mana, which slowed down the flow of mana in Song Wen's body.

But this could not trap Song Wen.

The chains could not restrain Song Wen's spiritual power.

"Neither of you has a chance to return to Wuji Sect alive."

Song Wen's cold and playful voice sounded.

The pupils of Yi Hong and Yun Cang's eyes suddenly shrank, and a bad premonition surged in their hearts.

Yi Hong was trapped by the chains, and his magic power was restrained. He could not break free for a while, let alone use his magic power to fight against Song Wen.

Yun Cang's figure retreated rapidly. At the same time, he summoned a blood-colored flying sword and pinched the sword formula.

Before the flying sword was slashed, three transparent blades were seen rushing out and shooting towards Yun Cang.

Spiritual attack!

Yun Cang's eyes widened, and a look of horror flashed across his eyes.

However, the distance between the two was only a few feet, and the spiritual blade arrived in an instant. He had no time to react, and was stabbed into the head by the blade.

"Ah..."

Yun Cang screamed miserably.

The three spiritual blades raged wildly in his sea of ​​consciousness, causing his consciousness to fall into a temporary confusion and his mana to go out of control.

The flying sword in front of him, which was emitting a strange bloody light, also lost its power and fell on the deck with a muffled sound.

Yun Cang endured the severe pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and tried to regain consciousness.

When he finally broke free from the chaos and barely regained his sense of the surroundings. Deep despair appeared in his eyes.

I saw a cold light flash.

An inch-long curved blade shot towards him.

"Puff!"

The curved blade pierced through his chest.

Blood splattered.

Along with it, Yun Cang's strength and vitality were lost.

Yun Cang's body tilted and fell to the ground.

On the other side.

When Yun Cang's sea of ​​consciousness was injured, he was unable to continue to control the chain. Therefore, Song Wen was able to mobilize his magic power and activate the Void Breaking Blade.

Similarly, Yi Hong was no longer imprisoned.

With a thought, he flew out of the black corpse coffin and slammed into Song Wen who was close at hand.

Facing this sudden attack, Song Wen, who had been prepared, remained calm, and a large amount of black evil spirits surged from his nose and mouth.

The Guiyuan evil spirit quickly turned into a shield to protect Song Wen.

"Boom!"

The corpse coffin hit the evil shield, making a roar.

The evil shield remained motionless, but the corpse coffin was shaken and flew backwards.

The lid of the corpse coffin bounced up, and a third-stage late silver corpse jumped out.

The silver corpse waved its claws and pounced on Song Wen.

The evil shield suddenly disintegrated on its own, turning into a ball of black mist, which instantly swallowed the silver corpse.

Then, the black gas shrank rapidly and turned into a spherical cage, trapping the silver corpse in it.

In the cage, the roar of the silver corpse continued to be heard, and it was madly colliding with the cage, trying to break through the restraints.

However, the cage was as solid as a rock.

For a while, the silver corpse could not be broken.