C504 Lucky

However, at this moment, there was still no news from Zhang Jingxuan. Zheng Mingyan was like an ant on a hot pan. If Pang Yueluo hadn't grabbed his arm, he wouldn't know what would have happened.

The inn silently fell into the abyss. One foot, two feet... Three feet, two feet. Almost everyone's heart sank bit by bit. Because everyone knew that as long as it fell a little more, even if Zhang Jingxuan was still alive... They were afraid that they would never be able to return to the top of the cliff.

Just as everyone was feeling depressed and at a loss for what to do, something suddenly flew up. It let out a sharp whistle. Everyone felt as if time had stopped for a moment. A man like Zheng Buji, who was usually self-aware and unyielding, at this moment, they realized that their eyes were filled with tears at some point in time.

The Heaven Conniving Sword was like a startled dragon, and it flew towards the top of the cliff at a speed that was difficult for people to see clearly. Because it let out a howl earlier, the few people on the flight path dodged ahead of time. The Heaven Conniving Sword's howl came to an abrupt stop. With a "poof," it crashed headfirst into a large tree trunk that was as thick as two people hugging each other. In an instant, it crawled out from the other side of the tree, as if there was nothing there. It seemed as if it wanted to shoot straight into the sky. However, it was only slightly free for a moment before it was immediately restrained by a shapeless force. Even though it struggled and wanted to continue forward, it was like a horned dragon whose tail had been grabbed by an invisible giant. It could only helplessly draw an arc and circle around the big tree twice. He fell to the ground dejectedly.

At such a critical moment, Zhang Jingxuan would naturally not do anything futile. Therefore, everyone knew that he should be fine, but for some reason, they could not see the shadow of the sword.

"Aiya, this whip is actually so difficult to use. I really didn't expect it to be this difficult. The people on top will help. Keep going, don't let these people fall to their deaths. "

Zhang Jingxuan's voice was clearly heard from the bottom of the cliff. Zheng Mingyan curled his lips. He was so angry that he laughed. Hmph, you bunch of idiots. Big brother will definitely be fine. What's there to worry about? In the blink of an eye, he forgot about his anxiety just now.

Soon, a strange scene appeared in everyone's eyes.

The long dragon flew up from the bottom of the valley, rolling and surging. It was a hundred and fifty zhang in length, but only slightly thinner. The long dragon was made of human bodies. Those people looked like they were tied to a transparent rope. They all lost consciousness.

Zhang Jingxuan was trying his best to throw the dragon up, but he could no longer control his strength. Fortunately, these people at the top of the cliff helped him, catching all of them who had lost consciousness.

At the back of the dragon was Zhang Jingxuan himself. He didn't jump up by himself, but let the others pull him up. Those who were familiar with him would definitely feel strange.

However, perhaps it was because he was carrying two people in his left hand.

Zheng Buji counted. This human dragon, excluding Zhang Jingxuan, had a total of 17 people. Adding the four people who were thrown onto the platform at the beginning, Zhang Jingxuan had saved 21 lives this time.

However, looking at his pale face, there was a trace of resentment hidden within. His left hand trembled slightly.

It turned out that just as he was in the air, he took out a small handful of pills and threw them into his mouth. At that time, Siwu Inn had already become a huge garbage dump, with all the seats and all the moving items. They had rolled and slid to the side, which naturally included the bodies of the people who had fallen to the ground. After Zhang Jingxuan went in, he first saved four lucky people who were lucky enough to be stopped by the pillars that had yet to collapse.

However, when he went deeper, Zhang Jingxuan found that this method was not efficient at all, and it was also very easy to be blocked by the things that were rolling down when flying in the air increased the distance.

At this time, the magic treasure that he had gotten from Zheng Xingquan finally came in handy.

This silk thread that seemed almost transparent at night, although it looked delicate and weak, in fact, it was hard to imagine how tough it was. Zhang Jingxuan quickly wrapped everyone he could see on the silk thread. It was as if he had weaved a necklace with a human body as a pearl.

His speed was already unbelievably fast. Anyone here... No one could do what he had done, not even half of it. However, he still felt that it was too slow, because the Siwu Inn had already started to fall into an irrecoverable state. Zhang Jingxuan found that there were still many people who he couldn't save in front of him.

In the end, he took the risk and put another person into the necklace. He then threw the Heaven Conniving Sword that was tied with the string onto the necklace. He reached out with his left hand and grabbed the two people by their collars.

It was truly a mysterious and mysterious thing to decide a person's fate.

Many of these people were unconscious because of the trick.

However, in the end, a portion of them were much luckier. They were rescued by their own people or Zhang Jingxuan, and they managed to escape with their lives.

As for the others, it seemed like they were all the same. However, in the end, they could only accept the fate of being buried under the cliff along with Siwu Inn. Even a desolate tomb in the human world had become an extravagant hope.

Where could they find a reasonable excuse for such a thing?

Zheng Buji secretly counted the number of people. There were even some people lying on the ground at the top of the cliff. There were a total of 51 people left. There should be at least 110 people in the inn just now. In other words, in the time it took to make a cup of tea, about 60 living creatures had left this world. Moreover, there should be many martial arts masters among them. This kind of disaster came too violently.

Furthermore, if not for Zhang Jingxuan breaking the door in time and saving the lives of the 21 people, the people who came to Siwu Inn this time would have been completely wiped out.

Who would have thought that such a well-managed Siwu Inn actually had such a sinister mechanism hidden in it? For some reason, they wanted to capture all of them in one fell swoop.

What kind of evil intention did white-clothed scholar have?

Everyone felt a trace of uneasiness and loss in their hearts. Moreover, almost all of them had lost their family and friends in this accident. Even if they didn't fall off the cliff, there were still relatives and friends lying on the spot. No one knew whether this Chaos Needle would bring about any danger to their lives or bring about any unforeseeable future.

At this moment, Zhang Jingxuan was still standing there solemnly. His entire body was shrouded in an aura that made it hard for people to get close to him. Most of the relatives and friends of the people he saved wanted to thank him, but they were unable to go forward for a moment.

However, there were exceptions.

One of the black-clothed masked people walked forward at this moment. The man in black was particularly tall, but his clothes seemed a little loose and loose. He seemed to be tall and had a big skeleton, but he didn't have much meat on him.