The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing were equally numb.

If Qu Yaofeng wasn't obviously mentally ill, if it were anyone else, they would have dug him out of the vortex and given him a beating.

"He jumped in just for a piece of grass?" Xue Zifang didn't understand.

Song Fanxing is not interested in anything else now.

He only cared about when he could take down the two pieces of wood in his hands and restore his elegant and stylish image.

He could only hope that Qu Yaofeng would return to normal, but now Qu Yaofeng is missing again.

He wanted to lie down, "Why don't we all jump in together."

Qu Yaoling wanted to follow Qu Yaofeng and rush in again, but considering the people from Cangxue Sect, she held back.

She definitely can't bring the person back by herself.

Besides, she had already cheated someone once, and she felt embarrassed to do it again.

She looked at Yan Ju pitifully, not daring to say anything, but the meaning in her eyes was very clear.

Yan Ju was helpless.

What else could she do?

Be a good person to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

If Qu Yaofeng is lost now, then this trip would be in vain.

She didn't want to go through so much trouble and end up failing.

"Let's go."

Now that the decision had been made, Yan Ju was never one to hesitate, and was the first to step into the vortex.

Xue Zifang and Song Fanxing naturally said nothing, while Qu Yaoling was extremely moved.

Cuihua flapped her wings, and a green light fell.

The green light enveloped the four people, and the nauseating feeling brought by the vortex also weakened.

This was the second time they entered the vortex, and everyone had gotten used to it and it wasn't as uncomfortable as the first time.

After a familiar dizziness, several people fell rapidly from mid-air.

This time Yan Ju was well prepared.

He placed several golden shield talismans under his body to cushion the impact and landed on the ground safely.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw Qu Yaofeng going crazy, shouting at the air, "Give me back the blue drunk grass, give me back the blue drunk grass!"

He rushed forward, waving his hands.

A gust of wind blew in the air, and the fine and dense wind blades instantly cut and tore his clothes into pieces, revealing the protective soft armor underneath.

Yan Ju shuddered and reached out to grab Qu Yaofeng's collar and pull him back.

Qu Yaofeng was dissatisfied with being imprisoned by her, and struggled desperately, slapping Yan Ju in the face.

Facing the attack, Yan Ju remained expressionless. Before Qu Yaofeng's hand could hit her in the face, she slapped him hard in the face with her backhand.

Qu Yaoling's eyes twitched when she saw this.

That was a really hard slap.

Yan Ju showed no mercy to the injured. Qu Yaofeng's face quickly became red and swollen, and five fingerprints were clearly visible.

However, this fierce slap did not discourage Qu Yaofeng at all, and he still struggled to run away.

Yan Ju coldly chopped him on the back of the neck with a knife.

It was finally quiet.

Qu Yaofeng was knocked unconscious by her.

She threw Qu Yaofeng to the only able-bodied man Xue Zifang, who reluctantly carried him and ruthlessly condemned the man who fainted.

"Come on, why did you mess with Junior Sister? You have to be beaten up before you stop."

Song Fanxing looked over with concern, worried that Qu Yaofeng would be made even more stupid by the beating from his junior sister, and that no one would treat his arm for a while.

Yan Ju clenched her fists and felt that she should have beaten Qu Yaofeng up a long time ago.

If they had knocked him out earlier, they wouldn't have come into this damn place.

She asked Qu Yaoling: "Why is your brother so obsessed with that blue drunk grass?"

Qu Yaoling lowered her head, her tone somewhat depressed, "One of my brother's good friends was seriously injured, and because there was no Thousand-Year-Old Blue Drunk Grass at the time, he could not be saved. Since then, my brother has been haunted by this. He may have regarded the Blue Drunk Grass as a psychological sustenance, and thought of his deceased friend, so he was so obsessed with it."

At that time, they had the opportunity to leave the Black Stone Ruins, but because Qu Yaofeng was obsessed with obtaining the Blue Intoxicating Grass, they ended up getting deeper and deeper into the trap and were trapped in the formation.

Yan Ju expressed understanding, but disagreement.

"No matter how much he treasures this grass, his friend will never come back. Dead friends should not hinder the living."

Qu Yaoling was shocked by Yan Ju's ruthless words for a moment. She looked back at the unconscious Qu Yaofeng and said reluctantly:

"That's what I said, but who can be free of worries?"

Yan Ju rolled her eyes, "I can."

The so-called inner demons are nothing but shackles that we impose on ourselves.

As long as you are thick-skinned enough, there will be no shackles, and naturally you will not have any mental demons.

The main character is shameless.

Qu Yaoling choked, looked at Yan Ju's heartless look, and said, "I believe this."

After dealing with the crazy Qu Yaofeng, a few people also wanted to take a look at the third level of the formation.

The clear sky on the second layer disappeared, and the sky on the third layer became gloomy again.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the clouds were so low that it seemed as if you could touch them with your hand.

There was a hazy fog lingering in front of my eyes, and I could only see a few meters in front of me. The fog was flowing, with traces of tearing, and I could vaguely see that the space was cut into countless small pieces.

Yan Ju took out the corpse of a monster from the space ring.

When Xue Zifang saw what she was holding, he frowned in disdain.

"Isn't this the snake corpse you picked up? What are you doing with this?"

The big snake was chopped into several pieces by him and was covered in blood. Seeing him reminded him of the scene of being beaten unilaterally by the big snake.

Yan Ju smiled and said, "Of course it's to explore the way. Would you go without it?"

Xue Zifang looked at the whistling wind blades outside and shrank his neck, "No, no."

Then he would rather be tortured by the big snake a hundred or eighty times.

Yan Ju threw the snake's body out.

The moment they escaped from the barrier that enveloped them, in the blink of an eye, the corpses were chopped into countless tiny particles, and not even a whole piece of flesh could be seen.

Blood splattered, and the blood mist dyed the scene in front of him red.

Everyone was silent.

Qu Yaoling looked at Qu Yaofeng on Xue Zifang's shoulder with fear, and was glad that Yan Ju had acted decisively and knocked him out.

If this gets out directly, the twins of the Qu family will immediately become the only son of the Qu family.

"Thank you." She murmured to Yan Ju.

Xue Zifang's face turned pale with fear when he saw this scene. "The first two floors were peaceful, why did it suddenly become like this on the third floor?"

I can’t imagine what would happen to him if this happened to him.

Song Fanxing calmed down a little and was able to analyze the principle of the formation. "It seems that these three layers are progressive. The first layer is an illusion formation, the second layer is a trap formation, and the third layer is a killing formation. This third layer can really be fatal."

What's worse is that under the sharp cutting of the killing array outside, the barrier constructed by Cuihua was constantly squeezed inward.

It looks like it won’t be able to hold on for much longer.

The moment the barrier was completely torn apart by the killing array, that was the moment when several of them died.

By then, the sharp murderous aura will tear them apart in an instant!