C86 Qu San Had Many Twists and Turns

There's nothing wrong with that.

Almost at the same time that the spear-like weapon pierced into the ice and fire attack of the Double-headed Golden Eagle, it suddenly transformed into countless black spikes that extended into it like a beast that had been starving for three days.

In just half a breath's time, the strongest attack of the Double-headed Golden Eagle was easily neutralized.

This was too strange! Ye Heng could not help but feel shocked in his heart, and his face was filled with astonishment.

However, after doing all of this, the nameless old man raised his head and looked at the distant sky for some reason.

Then, the nameless old man waved his arm, and two pitch-black light barriers enveloped the charming woman and wolf masked man behind him. After that, he turned into a ray of light and shot towards the horizon.

In just a few breaths' time, he had already disappeared from Ye Heng, Qiao Qingen, Wang Yuntian, and the Double-headed Golden Eagle's line of sight.

Not long after they left, the two heads of the Double-headed Golden Eagle turned around and looked in the direction that the nameless old man was looking at.

At this moment, although Qiao Qingen really wanted to give Ye Heng a bear hug right now, the Late Period of Spiritual Sense Double-headed Golden Eagle was blocking his path like a huge mountain, making him not dare to move.

As for Wang Yuntian who was not far away from Qiao Qingen, he didn't make any rash moves. After all, that was a Late Period of Spiritual Sense Strange Beast. He estimated that just spitting out saliva would be enough to kill him, so he chose to wait and see.

Ye Heng, who was not far away from the Double-headed Golden Eagle, stood there like a wooden stake, motionless.

Up until now, the Double-headed Golden Eagle had not shown any hostility towards him.

However, what Ye Heng was worried about was not this, but whether the Double-headed Golden Eagle would attack Qiao Qingen and Wang Yuntian.

Therefore, Ye Heng was thinking of ways to let the Double-headed Golden Eagle know that Qiao Qingen and Wang Yuntian were not his enemies.

The scene was strangely quiet. After three breaths, the Double-headed Golden Eagle behind Ye Heng withdrew its gaze and looked into the distance.

Subsequently, the Double-headed Golden Eagle raised its head and cried out as if it was responding to something. After which, it looked at Qiao Qingen and Wang Yuntian with an unfriendly gaze.

In the eyes of the Double-headed Golden Eagle, other than the human in front of it who gave it a very intimate aura, all humans were its enemies.

As for enemies, the Double-headed Golden Eagle would never be soft-hearted.

After all, the world of the Strange Beast was much crueler than the human world. The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive.

Only the strong could go to a higher realm.

However, what surprised the Double-headed Golden Eagle was that the human with an aura that made it feel very close to him was standing in front of it.

Could it be that it wanted to plead on behalf of those two humans? A trace of doubt flashed across the Double-headed Golden Eagle's eyes.

At this time, it was impossible for Ye Heng not to stand out.

Otherwise, the Double-headed Golden Eagle would definitely kill Qiao Qingen and Wang Yuntian without any hesitation. Ye Heng absolutely believed this.

Although Ye Heng had yet to think of any effective way, he could only give it a try.

Ye Heng urged his mental energy and transmitted the thought of Qiao Qingen and Wang Yuntian not being enemies to the Double-headed Golden Eagle through the Phoenix Seal.

A faint light lit up from the Phoenix Seal, and an invisible mental energy enveloped the Double-headed Golden Eagle.

Under Ye Heng, Qiao Qingen, and Wang Yuntian's anxious gazes, the Double-headed Golden Eagle slowly retracted its unfriendly gaze. It then glanced at Ye Heng with a profound gaze, then flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

Since those two tiny humans had no ill intentions towards Ye Heng, the Double-headed Golden Eagle did not ask any more questions. More importantly, the existence in Gloomy Jungle was calling out to it.

"Hu. . . Hu. . . "

A violent wind blew, causing dust to fill the sky, causing the three of them to be unable to open their eyes.

After a dozen breaths, the wind gradually calmed down, and when the fierce wind completely disappeared, As the dust accumulated, the three of them opened their eyes again.

However, the huge Double-headed Golden Eagle had already disappeared without a trace.

After confirming that the Double-headed Golden Eagle had left, Qiao Qingen rushed in front of Ye Heng.

"Little Junior Brother, I knew you would be fine. " Qiao Qingen didn't care about the dirty black ink on Ye Heng's body. He opened his arms and gave Ye Heng a bear hug.

"Cough. . . Cough. . . Cough. "

Because Qiao Qingen hugged him too hard, Ye Heng could not help but feel a little breathless. He quickly patted his back to signal Ye Heng to let go.

However, when he felt the pat on his back, Qiao Qingen only thought that Ye Heng was too excited to see him, so he hugged Ye Heng even more tightly.

"Oh. . . "

Ye Heng's face, which was soaked in black ink, suddenly became unusually red.

Wang Yuntian, who was standing aside, couldn't help but laugh. He walked forward and patted Qiao Qingen's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Qiao, if you keep hugging Little Junior Brother like this, I think you won't be able to see him soon. "

After hearing Wang Yuntian's words, Qiao Qingen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then, he suddenly realized what was going on and quickly let go of his hands.

"Cough. . . Cough. "

Although Qiao Qingen had let go of his hands, he still felt a trace of suffocation from before. Ye Heng couldn't help but slap his chest and cough violently.

Seeing Ye Heng's painful look, Qiao Qingen also realized that his previous actions were indeed a little inappropriate.

"Little Junior Brother, I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now. " Qiao Qingen said to Ye Heng apologetically.

Ye Heng could not help smiling when he saw Qiao Qingen looking like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be tamed by an adult. He opened his mouth slightly and said, "It's fine, Mr Qiao. I'm just. . . "

As he spoke, Ye Heng subconsciously glanced behind Qiao Qingen.

At this time, Ye Heng noticed that there was a person in a black robe standing about 30 meters behind Qiao Qingen.

It was one of the twelve disciples of the Ghost Sect who was killed by the Double-headed Golden Eagle. He didn't expect that one of them was still alive.

In Ye Heng's line of sight, even though the Ghost Sect disciple was trembling as if a gust of wind could blow him to the ground, his eyes were filled with determination.

Furthermore, he was holding a black ball the size of a fingernail in his hand.

Although there were no terrifying fluctuations coming from it, a large part of the space around the black ball had collapsed in Ye Heng's line of sight, and all the energy was contained within it.

Ye Heng couldn't be mistaken. Even the palm of the Ghost Sect disciple was gradually falling apart.

However, Qiao Qingen didn't notice all of this. Even Wang Yuntian, who had been keeping his guard up all this time, didn't notice it.

Both of them had their backs facing the disciple of the Ghost Sect, so they couldn't see him.

Plus, the black ball didn't emit any Qi, which reduced the possibility of them being discovered.

Besides, they never expected that there would be an Essence Vortex Stage warrior who could survive the attack of a Late Period of Spiritual Sense Strange Beast.

Only Ye Heng had noticed him.

Almost at the same time that Ye Heng's gaze landed on the dying disciple from the Ghost Sect, he threw the black ball behind Qiao Qingen.

There was no whistling wind, no frightening power. The black ball quietly approached Qiao Qingen's back.

"Be careful!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Heng shouted and pushed Qiao Qingen to the side.

By the time Qiao Qingen and Wang Yuntian heard Ye Heng's shout, it was already too late.

However, Ye Heng pushed Qiao Qingen away before the black ball hit his back.

Qiao Qingen was saved because of this, but what replaced it was that the black ball hit Ye Heng's chest without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A terrifying fluctuation burst out from the black ball. At this moment, a terrifying force erupted from the black ball.

Ye Heng was like a sandbag as he was sent flying backwards. There was a long line of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Qiao Qingen was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out. His dark face was full of panic.

On the other side, after the Ghost Sect disciple threw out the black ball, the last trace of life force seemed to have completely dissipated. His head tilted and he fell to the ground. It seemed like he had breathed his last.

Almost at the moment when Ye Heng was sent flying, Qiao Qingen leapt up and rushed straight towards him, hugging him in an instant.

That powerful force was suddenly canceled out by Qiao Qingen's obstruction.

Qiao Qingen subconsciously looked at Ye Heng, who was in his arms. However, Ye Heng's eyes were tightly shut, and it seemed like he had completely fainted.

"Little Junior Brother! Little Junior Brother! Don't scare me. "

Qiao Qingen kept shaking Ye Heng's shoulder. His eyes were full of panic, and his face was full of worry.

However, Ye Heng didn't answer because he had lost consciousness at this moment.

The black ball contained a strength that far exceeded Essence Vortex Stage. It was not something an Essence Vortex Stage warrior could withstand.

Wang Yuntian also reacted at this moment. However, he took the lead and rushed towards the Ghost Sect disciple who had fallen to the ground.

Although he didn't have a glimmer of hope, he still checked it out. The result was as he had expected.

The disciple had lost all of his life force. He was completely dead.

He sighed. Wang Yuntian continued walking towards Qiao Qingen.

"Wang Yuntian, Wang Yuntian, hurry up and come over here. As long as you can save my Little Junior Brother, I will promise you anything. " Qiao Qingen, who was hugging Ye Heng's body, urged him with a loud voice. He was extremely excited.

It was no wonder that Qiao Qingen would lose his composure like this. Ye Heng had taken the blow for him.

Furthermore, in Qiao Qingen's heart, Ye Heng was only second to his family.

Although he was not related to Ye Heng by blood, he was more like a brother who was connected by family.

For the sake of his Little Junior Brother, he didn't mind going against his promise as long as he could save him.

However, there wasn't a trace of worry on Wang Yuntian's face. He patted Qiao Qingen's shoulder and said unhurriedly, "Qiao, take a closer look. "