Strange!

Such a strange scene made Yang Qi feel a little chill in his heart. Although the cultivators fighting were only at the Wuzong realm, Yang Qi still felt a bone-thrusting chill!

"Not a illusion!"

Yang Qi's face darkened. The martial arts mind of practitioners in the Wuzong realm is not weak. It is difficult for ordinary illusions to affect them. Moreover, Yang Qi did not feel any fluctuations in the illusions at all!

"What kind of means is it artificial or

It can actually make the practitioner become an unconscious state, completely like a walking zombie. This is the first time Yang Qi has encountered such a situation!

"We can't continue like this. If we continue like this, they will all die!"

Seeing the figures falling down, Yang Qi's eyes narrowed, and he flew directly towards the fighting area.

Buzz

A terrifying pressure burst out from Yang Qi's body and instantly pressed towards the people fighting. In an instant, the cultivators who were fighting paused, and everyone was directly pressed by the terrifying power and lay on the ground!

"wake up!"

When he arrived in front of everyone, Yang Qi circulated the Yuan power in his body and suddenly blew up his mouth. A terrifying sound exploded directly in the ears of the oppressed practitioner.

“Useless?”

However, beyond Yang Qi's expectations, his sniff was useless at all, and the practitioners on the ground still did not wake up.

"This is"

At this moment, Yang Qi also noticed that the dark green liquid on the ground was nothing else, but the blood left by the fighting of these practitioners!

The blood of normal practitioners is red, but the blood of these practitioners has turned dark green, which is even darker than the color of the surrounding miasma!

"Are they poisonous people?" Looking at the cultivator who was pressed on the ground by his own pressure and his pupils turned completely dark green, a helpless look flashed across Yang Qi's face. Even if these people wake up, they will die because the toxins in the miasma have penetrated into their bone marrow. Strictly speaking, they

He is already a living dead!

"Since you can't save you, let me give you some fun!" Yang Qi sighed softly at the corpse that was broken into several pieces on the ground.

Whoosh

The Qinghong sword in his hand shook, and more than ten sharp sword lights were spit out, directly piercing through the cultivators on the ground, making them unable to die again.

"This may be a relief for you."

Looking at the completely lost practitioners on the ground, Yang Qi sighed. Such a result should be the best destination for these practitioners with strong strength. After all, there are likely to be fellow disciples, or friends of life and death among them!

"However, how did they become like this?"

Unable to save everyone, Yang Qi became more concerned about why these people became like this. Although the cultivation of these practitioners has not reached the Martial Master realm, they are not weak. If they encounter danger, they should be able to withdraw from the miasma area in front of them.

Unfortunately, these more than ten practitioners, together with the corpses on the ground, probably, were not spared!

Huhu

At this moment, a slight sound of wind came from the air, accompanied by the sound of wind, and a strange roar came in Yang Qi's ears.

"This is"
Chapter completed!