But if Ma Qianqiu wanted to give up the Soul Gathering Grass by himself, it was almost impossible, from the moment Wang Bing got the Soul Gathering Grass, he decided that he would use his life to protect the Soul Gathering Grass until it played its role.

Dozens of sect disciples directly surrounded Wang Bing, and Ouyang Wanping and Ah Jiu also directly put on a fighting posture, even in the face of an enemy dozens of times their own number, the three of them did not panic at all.

"The Soul Gathering Grass is mine!" A disciple suddenly pulled out his spirit sword and stabbed it towards Wang Bing's back, Wang Bing snorted coldly directly, and then dodged sideways to the side, and the Chongxiao Spirit Spear in his hand instantly thrust towards the rear, and then entered the disciple's body.

Although Wang Bing's movements looked extremely easy, it was Wang Bing's counterattack that completely triggered the battle, and the few people closest to the three of them launched an attack in an instant.

But the moment they made a move, the three of them suddenly turned into two people, only Wang Bing and Ouyang Wanping remained in the range of the attack, Ah Jiu disappeared directly, and even Wang Bing didn't know when the other party disappeared.

The battle was pushed to a climax by both sides little by little, so that everyone didn't notice Ah Jiu's disappearance at all, let alone found that there were disciples in the team on their side, and this speed was still rising little by little.

In just one minute, almost ten people died for no apparent reason, and they didn't see the location of the person who shot it until they died.

Although these disciples didn't find anything wrong, Ma Qianqiu, who was watching from the sidelines, could indeed see it clearly, in his sight, a Ah Jiu was shuttling quickly through the crowd, stopping for a breath or so from time to time, and every time she stopped, she would fall alone.

"You go and get her done for me!" Ma Qianqiu turned his head and glanced at a few fellow disciples around him, who nodded directly, and then disappeared into Ma Qianqiu's side.

Ma Qianqiu stood about ten meters away from the battlefield, watching Wang Bing and Ouyang Wanping lingering in the battle circle, he felt for the first time that there was one thing in his control, Su Ling didn't know when he came to Ma Qianqiu's side, seeing this, Ma Qianqiu directly reached out and hugged the other party, and Su Ling also snuggled in Ma Qianqiu's arms.

Five minutes passed quickly, five minutes was not a long time for ordinary people, but for Wang Bing and Ouyang Wanping now, it was a five minutes that hovered between death many times.

Ah Jiu was firmly controlled because of the sudden appearance of several Tianxing Palace disciples, and in the end she could only give up the original assassination, she was originally an assassin, but now after appearing in front of everyone, all the advantages suddenly disappeared, so she looked extremely embarrassed in front of several Tianxing Palace disciples.

"Brother Ouyang, you better leave, Ma Qianqiu just wants to deal with me, if you insist on leaving, no one will stop you. Seeing that the situation had deteriorated to such a point, Wang Bing couldn't help but remind.

Ouyang Wanping turned his head to look at Wang Bing, and then couldn't help laughing.

"You've already called me brother, if I leave again, then I'm not betraying my brother!" Ouyang Wanping roared, and then his legs instantly exerted force, his entire body rose into the air, and then stabbed out with a sword below, and the two disciples who were not high in cultivation directly lost their vitality.

But the others didn't seem to see them fall, they were ready to face the consequences when they entered this battle, so they didn't care about death at all.

Soul Gathering Grass is more important than life to Wang Bing, because Soul Gathering Grass can save Tang Wanqing's life, and for the disciples of these sects, there will be no chance to use something like Soul Gathering Grass at all.

But if they put the Soul Gathering Grass in the hands of the elders of the sect, it would be in exchange for the tilt of the sect's resources, but at that time, the benefits to them would definitely be greater than the Soul Gathering Grass itself.

It is impossible for both sides to let go of the Soul Gathering Grass easily, even if this is the case, there is no need for Wang Bing to keep his hand anymore, thinking of this, Wang Bing directly woke up Xiaohong and Xiaoqing.

Xiaohong had already returned to Wang Bing's body just now, and as long as it fell into a deep sleep, the battle could not wake it up, only Wang Bing himself called.

Soon, Wang Bing felt that two different positions on his body squirmed, Wang Bing hurriedly withdrew behind him, freeing up some space, and then, Xiaoqing and Xiaohong appeared directly in front of Wang Bing.

Everyone didn't even react at first, but many people immediately recognized the puppy next to Wang Bing, and the puppy's performance was very conspicuous in the battle for places before, so many people remembered the puppy.

Then, more than a dozen array cards appeared in Wang Bing's hand, and Wang Bing threw all the array cards on the ground in one go, and the temperature of the surrounding environment was instantly raised.

Xiaoqing and Xiaohong in such an environment, they will not have any impact, but there will be a great improvement in combat effectiveness, but others are different, in such an environment, as long as their own cultivation is not a fire attribute exercise, then it will have a great impact on the operation of internal force.

But even so, Wang Bing is not sure of victory, and even from the beginning, Wang Bing is not prepared to maintain this battle to the end, if there is really such a result, Wang Bing's situation will definitely not be good, and the final benefit will definitely be Ma Qianqiu.

"Uncle, I feel like I'm going to disappear. At this time, a voice suddenly came into Wang Bing's brain, and Wang Bing was stunned for a moment, because this was Tang Wanqing's voice.

After hearing this, Wang Bing suddenly remembered that today seemed to be the last day, and more than half of the time had passed, and Tang's evening love was likely to dissipate at any time.

(End of chapter)