Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

280, buried alive!

Locked the target mine, and everyone divided the work. Han Jing didn't know how many dark guards Yang Feng sent to protect her. She monopolized seven mine paths and asked the air: "I see one. You look at six. Is that okay?"

No one answered, but Han Jing heard a laughter. Therefore, she is very relieved to take care of only one mine. She chose a mine road casually. She picked a hole wall to hide until midnight. She didn't think there would be any movement behind the hole wall, so she quickly dodged out and hid aside.

The wall of the cave was originally an active stone slab, which was gently removed. A bald head came out and looked out and said, "There is nothing to do. It seems that Fat Cai has put things done."

"Then move quickly. Widow Zhang is still waiting for me."

The people behind pushed their bald heads and rushed out four people, and then they were collectively stunned, because Han Jing stood against the wall with an ice sword and a strong fierce force made them feel like they were in a cold place. Even the blood was frozen at this moment. Not to mention running, it was difficult to even move their toes.

"There is an ambush!"

There was still a sentry on the other side of the cave wall. After an exclamation, a spark-like object flew out of the hole. It was completely to kill people, and even their own people would not be let go. As soon as the ball that Han Jing didn't know flew over, the five people who were frozen showed despair.

Shocked, Han Jing quickly rushed to the mouth of the mine and shouted, "Remove quickly!"

When she used the ice soul sword, people on both sides noticed the abnormality. Now as she shouted, there were also shouts of "remove quickly" on both sides.

Han Jing's action was very fast, but she still couldn't avoid the shock wave caused by the explosion of the ball, and was hit fiercely by the shock wave rushing out of the mine. The ice soul sword that shared her thoughts suddenly inspired thousands of swords, forming a dense sword net to counterattack the energy wave.

The shock wave behind was blocked by the attack of the automatic guardian of the ice soul sword, and Han Jing just surged her qi and blood without any problem. Then, the impact of two powerful forces produced a new shock wave. The narrow mine could not withstand the impact of such a powerful energy wave and collapsed, and Han Jing was also rushed to the ground with the shock wave.

The area centered on this mine road shook, and the earth began to crack and collapse, forming a wave-shaped mushroom cloud. In addition to protecting Han Jing's dark guard, Yuguhong and Mu Qingsong and Han Jing were recently washed up by the explosion wave. The miners scattered in horror, bumping and trampling on each other and countless deaths and injuries affected by the explosion.

Leng Wumu asked his younger brother and others to retreat far away with the disciples of the branch temple with the miners and rushed to the center of the explosion wave.

"Big brother!" Leng Wuya shouted, and his contract partner Yingbao also rushed over. Behind him, He Yuanshan also followed without hesitation.

Mushroom clouds rushed into the sky one after another, and colorful ores flew all over the sky. This spectacular landscape can also be seen by people far away from the imperial capital. Yang Feng received the news that Han Jing was taking people to the mining area. He didn't take it seriously, but Liang Beixing learned from his son that she was going to the mining area to investigate the surge in the output of Xuan Temple, so he quickly informed him, so as soon as he saw the wonders over the mining area, he knew that it was related to Han Jing.

cursed in a low voice, and I don't know who he was cursing. Yang Feng roared, "Go, go to the mining area!"

Not only Yang Feng, but also other temple branches were shocked. For a while, in the Baling Mountain mining area, the heads of the six major halls came one after another.

Yang Feng was naturally the first to arrive. Almost when the mushroom cloud was about to disperse in the sky, the fire phoenix took him there. And Binglin and Xuehu followed one in the sky and one in the ground. Then, it was the men and other people brought by Yang Feng.

"Jing!" Yang Feng shouted loudly. In the unresolved roar of the explosion, his voice was also clearly visible. The thunderous shape is even more windy.

The first person to appear in the mine road was Bai Yiming, followed by Yu Guhong, then Mu Qingsong, and Ye Guyun also quickly jumped out of a deep pit. Finally, even Liu Hai and Li Yuan climbed out of the ruins in the distance. Han Jing still disappeared and did not hear her voice.

"Jing!"

Everyone shouted together, but another mushroom cloud rose up in response.

The ice that came from Yao Jiao turned into a human figure and landed, and the place where the mushroom cloud rose was. The owner is buried deep below!" She shouted anxiously.

Just now, a series of explosions blew through the underground mine. She fell to the next fault, and then the stones that rushed to the sky fell and buried her up. Binglin knows her situation and is very worried about her.

No one knew that Leng Wumu also rushed in at the moment when the mine layer was blown through, which was very close to her position. Leng Wuya and He Yuanshan, who rushed with him, took a step slower. The depression on the ground was filled, and the two of them were buried by the ore falling from the sky. Before Binglin finished speaking, everyone began to dig, but dug out the two of them first.

"Are you also buried?" Yu Guhong asked incredulously.

He didn't say that he had arrived in a safe area and ran back to save Jing. Leng Wuya spit out the slag in his mouth and immediately joined the excavation team. As for He Yuanshan, he added it first.

Leng Wuqi's location is very close to Han Jing, but it is not easy to get close to her. Those ores are always dug out and fall more. Now the buried depth is estimated to be less than 1,000 meters on the ground. There is little hope of breaking the ground in one fell swoop, but it is more likely to be buried deeper, so he tried to shout, "Jing, have you heard my voice?"

I didn't expect that Han Jing was really close, about 20 meters away. Suddenly buried in such a deep place, although she couldn't keep calm, she was also scared. Hearing the cold voice, his nose was sore and he shouted, "Brother Leng, I can hear it. I'm here!"

"Don't panic, Jing, we are probably buried in kilometers or deeper underground now, so don't rush up, or you may collapse the mineral layer below and sink deeper."

"Well, I won't move."

"Yes, stay still. The people above will come to save us soon."

"What if they can't find us?" After all, Han Jing is not yet 20 years old, and she will inevitably be afraid to be buried under this dark ground.

Leng Wuhen has no other way for the time being. He can only keep talking and comforting: "It will be found. It's just a kilometer deep. It won't take long to save us out."

"I don't feel good. It seems that the mine below is shaking by itself."

"I'm fine. Did you make a mistake?"

After a while, she didn't speak, and then Han Jing said with tears, "Brother Leng, it's really moving. It's an earthquake. We may be really playing with eggs this time!"

It is estimated that Hanjing happened to be on the fault zone of the ore layer. Leng Wuqi said, "Then you come to Brother Leng's side. We are about 20 meters apart. At the same time, we use Xuanli to condense into a tube. You follow the pipe to Brother Leng."

"Good." After listening to Leng Wumu's words, Han Jing quickly calmed down. The sword spirit formed a round tube half a meter long for her to walk upright. Just after walking half a meter, her feet suddenly felt weak. She only had time to say, "Brother Leng, I fell down!" Her voice was drowned out by the ore pressed down from her head.

"Jing!" Leng Wuhen was anxious and rushed forward, and also rushed into the rapidly falling ore flow.

From the ground, the depression formed a huge funnel, and everything on the ground leaked in and devoured everything like a bottomless hole. Moreover, the funnel is still expanding.

"What the hell!" Yang Feng roared angrily, and the thunder at the end of his long hair crackled. He is on the verge of riot now. If something happens to Han Jing, God knows what terrible he will do.

Other branches are watching the bustle, and from time to time comment on the futile rescue operation of the disciples of the Xuanqi Temple.

Even if they knew it was futile, the disciples of the Xuanqi Temple did not give up the rescue. In addition to the people who care about Han Jing, the rest of the disciples also know that if something happens to her, everyone will have a hard time.

The funnel that fell into the ground is getting bigger and bigger, and the hope of Han Jing's rescue is becoming more and more remote. Yang Feng finally pointed an uncontrollable gun at the direction of the disciples of the Xuan Temple such as Bai Yi and roared: "Xuan Temple, hum, if something happens to A Jing, I want your whole branch to pay for their lives!"

Bai Yi sneered and said, "Lord Yang, Han Jing is in your mining area. What does it have to do with my Xuan Temple? If you want to annex the Nanmo Branch of my Xuan Temple, please find a better reason.

"Reason? Hahaha, Bai Yi, you look up to yourself too much. Do you really think that your little behavior can keep me in the dark? In anger, he said a secret that he was going to hide for a while. Yang Feng quickly added, "The reason why I have always tolerated you clown stealing the ore in the mine of my Xuanqi Temple is just to give my disciples a chance to reform!"

"There is no excuse for adding to the crime!" White Wing naturally resists death.

"No tears if you don't see the coffin! I will ask for an explanation in your main hall directly with evidence. Now, you pray to God to let Han Jing die, otherwise, you will have to bury her all today!" After gritting his teeth, Yang Feng brazenly ordered the disciples of the Xuanqi Temple to surround the disciples of the Xuan Temple, and said: Those who dare to move, kill them without forgiveness!

"Yang Feng, you really want to provoke two temples of war!" Bai Yi did not dare to ignore Yang Feng's threat and only dared to stand still and roar.

"This is to ask yourself, why didn't you think that it would provoke the war between the two temples when stealing the ore of my temple? Humph, since your Xuan Temple is not afraid to provoke the war between the two temples, will my Xuanqi Temple be afraid? Finally, Yang Feng roared loudly and his voice was shocking, which also made the disciples of Xuanqi Temple** answer spontaneously, "Don't be afraid!"