My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Although the strength of these disciples is not as good as Lu Xiuwen and others, they can still be regarded as elites. Since the death of Lu Xiuwen and others, they have become the mainstay of the Broken Moon Sect. At this time, they risk their lives and attack with all their strength. The power of their swords cannot be underestimated. . Hong Yuanan wanted to protect himself but was unwilling to seriously hurt them. How could it be so easy? It was only a blessing that they were injured and vomited blood.

Zuo Hongan and the others steadied their bodies, but their faces were pale and their chests were heaving, with traces of blood seeping from the corners of their mouths. There was nothing they could do. In order to kill Zhen Fengliu in one fell swoop, they had to exert all their strength. Even if they stopped in time or changed direction, their internal organs would still be shaken and the meridians would rupture.

The air was filled with a touch of blood. After an ambush, all the disciples of the Broken Moon Sect were injured, but not even Zhen Fengliu's shadow was seen. Wiping away the blood from the corners of their mouths, everyone looked sad.

"Sir Sect Leader, what are you doing?" After a while, Hong Yuanan calmed his breathing and asked with a grimace.

"It's not because of Zhen Fengliu." Zuo Hongan said through gritted teeth. When he mentioned Zhen Fengliu, he became angry again.

"Zhen Fengliu?" Hong Yuan'an didn't know about Zhen Fengliu yet, so he looked confused when he heard this.

"I don't know if Lu Xiuwen and others are out of their minds. I asked them to deal with Gu Fenghua. They somehow provoked the disciples of the Yelang Sect. That Zhen Fengliu is the leader of the Yelang Sect. The Yelang Sect's You also know that Zhen Fengliu came to our door, and our Broken Moon Sect has not had a moment of peace during this period. Elder He and many disciples were seriously injured by him, and he also poured... splashed... at our door... "Zuo Hong'an recounted what happened during this period, and naturally he felt like crying without tears after talking about it.

"Well, the sect master acted so obscenely and despicably that night. As the leader of a sect, how could he act with such no limits!" After hearing the whole story in shock, Hong Yuan'an wiped his forehead.

"Elder Hong, why did you come here at this time?" Zuo Hong'an asked, and then sighed happily, "Fortunately, we stopped in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Among the elders of the Broken Moon Sect, the most powerful ones are He Yandao and Hong Yuanan, and the others are just filling in. Now Hong Yuandao was seriously injured and has not recovered yet. It is estimated that it will be difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future. If Hong Yuan'an has another problem, what will the Broken Moon Sect do?

"The matter that the sect master asked me to investigate has been found out. I went back to Qingqiu Gorge to report to you. I saw that you had already left, so I quickly chased after you." Hong Yuan'an replied.

"Oh? What happened? How did Xiuwen and others die?" Zuo Hongan became energetic and asked impatiently.

"Sir, please take a look." Hong Yuan'an said and took out a bronze mirror.

"What is this?" Zuo Hongan asked doubtfully.

This bronze mirror is antique, the back is engraved with runes, and it faintly releases mysterious energy. It is obviously a magic weapon.

"This is called the Yinming Soul Capturing Mirror. I borrowed it from the Soul Refining Sect. The Soul Refining Sect is a low-grade sect. Maybe the sect leader has never heard of it, but tens of thousands of years ago, the Soul Refining Sect was a top-grade sect. This The Yinming Soul Capturing Mirror is the treasure of the Soul Refining Sect. If my ancestors had not happened to be related to the founding ancestor of the Soul Refining Sect, I would not have been able to borrow their treasure. To put it in detail, at that time, my family The ancestors were very kind to the founder of the Soul Refining Sect. If my ancestors had not sacrificed their lives to save their lives, their founder would never have been able to save his life. How could he have saved his life..." Hong Yuan'an said nonstop. Mentioning the friendship between the ancestors of the Hong family and the founder of the Soul Refining Sect, they felt a little complacent.