In the Sword Sect Great Array, Qin Yun was lying on the ground, and the ground below him was stained red with blood.

The high-level members of the Sword Sect gathered around Qin Yun, staring at Qin Yun tightly, even holding their breath, for fear of disturbing Qin Yun.

At this time, Wang Mo Donkey was treating Qin Yun regardless of his own injuries, but the tightly knit brows showed that the situation was not optimistic.

On the mountainside of Sword Mountain, Lin Jiangxue and Liu Mengying were panicked at the moment and rushed here frantically.

When they saw Qin Yun's tragic situation up close, Lin Jiangxue and Liu Mengying's eyes were red, and tears rolled down. But everyone didn't make a sound, for fear of affecting Qin Yun.

"I ...... It's okay......" At this time, Qin Yun's extremely weak voice came, which shocked everyone's bodies!

Qin Yun's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see whether he had opened his eyes or not, but everyone could feel Qin Yun's weakness, and his voice was like a gossamer, intermittent.

Wang Mo Donkey suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards, his face like gold paper.

Everyone was taken aback and immediately looked at Wang Mo Donkey. Wang Mo Donkey said bitterly: "The residual energy is too strong, I can't expel it, but I will be counterattacked, I ...... Powerless. ”

"It's okay......" Qin Yun said dreamily, but everyone understood that Qin Yun was just comforting them, Qin Yun's vitality dissipated, it was extremely obvious, everyone could feel it.

Qin Yun's hand trembled slightly, and suddenly a jade bottle rolled down.

Liu Mengying and Mo Zi's eyes suddenly froze, and they recognized that it was a jade bottle containing the Holy Spirit Liquid, and Qin Yun used the Holy Spirit Liquid to save their lives back then.

As if they had seen a savior, the two women hurriedly rushed over, picked up the jade bottle, and carefully dripped it into Qin Yun's mouth.

However, soon the two girls felt cold in their hearts, the Holy Spirit Treasure Liquid was indeed working, but Qin Yun's vitality was still rapidly draining, and the effect of the Holy Spirit Liquid was irreparable.

Qin Yun was confused, but he could still feel his surroundings. He sighed secretly in his heart, the powerhouse of the God Formation Realm was indeed too strong, and he fought with all his strength to the point that he almost died.

After inspiring the refining body to perform the Forbidden Formation Technique to break the world, he was even weaker, and he was even more powerless to resist the heavy injury, with his current strength, the effect of the Holy Spirit Liquid configured in the past on him was not so significant......

Qin Yun felt his consciousness drifting, and he suspected that this was the feeling of checkmate.

Qin Yun tried hard to open his eyes, to see his mother, to see Liu Mengying, Mo Zi, Su Liuyun, and those people from the Sword Sect, but he found that his eyelids were heavy, and this last wish was difficult to fulfill.

"Kill!

At this moment, a deafening shout of killing came, and everyone in the Sword Sect was taken aback. Looking at it, I saw thousands of foreign warriors who had crossed the line with a cruel smile on their faces, approaching the Sword Sect.

The faces of the people of the Sword Sect were ugly, and the murderous intent was overflowing, and the Sword Sect would eventually be destroyed in the hands of this group of miscellaneous people......

"I fought with them!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo Donkey struggled to get up, and the breath of the Divine Shape Realm was quietly revealed, and there was an inexplicable majesty on his ugly face.

"I'll go too!" Chang Lian and Pu Ze stood up at the same time, the two of them and Wang Mo Donkey were the strongest people here, and even if the others made a move, it would be useless.

"Senior, please take the Holy Spirit Liquid......" Liu Mengying handed over the jade bottle containing the Holy Spirit Liquid to Wang Mo Donkey, she was very sensible, knowing that only Wang Mo Donkey could save the Sword Sect at this moment. If Wang Mo Donkey's injuries could recover somewhat, he might be able to prevent a catastrophe for the Sword Sect with the cultivation of the Divine Form Realm.

Wang Mo Donkey nodded, immediately took the jade bottle, raised his head and drank it. He didn't drink it all, so he threw the jade bottle to Chang Lian and Pu Ze.

Chang Lian Pu Ze also drank the Holy Spirit Treasure Liquid, and suddenly felt a stream of heat circulating in his body, and his injuries showed signs of improvement.

The three of them lit up, nodded to the others, and rushed out of the big formation at the same time!

"Kill!"

The three of them did not hesitate, they already had the heart of death!

Wang Mo Donkey exuded a powerful aura, and suddenly punched out, the energy surged, and dozens of foreign warriors were killed!

Chang Lian Pu Ze and the two were divided on the left and right, fighting with all their might, and suddenly fought a bloody way.

The foreign warriors who were originally as imposing as a rainbow were suddenly taken aback, and Chang Lian Pu Ze and the others were okay to say, but at this moment, Wang Mo Donkey really made them frightened.

Wang Mo Donkey's eyes were red, and he rushed to kill with all his might, which was a completely lifeless way of playing. Once a god-form realm powerhouse goes berserk, the lethality of ordinary people is unimaginable!

In just an instant, the group of foreign warriors was killed by three people.

Although there were a large number of foreign warriors, in the face of the crazy Wang Mo Donkey, his legs suddenly weakened, and he soon collapsed and retreated frantically.

The gray-clothed old man in the distance saw this scene, his face was extremely gloomy, he was extremely injured at the moment, and he didn't dare to make a move at all, the other foreign warriors were all martial artists of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and it was difficult to resist Wang Mo Donkey.

If the foreign warriors were united and united to kill the three of them, they would definitely be able to consume Wang Mo Donkey and them, but the angry thing is that the foreign warriors are very desperate for their lives, and they don't have that kind of morale at all.

Wang Mo Donkey was panting, and finally killed directly next to the sword mark drawn by Qin Yun before stopping.

Chang Lian's chest rose and fell, but he roared angrily: "Those who cross this line will be killed!"

Even if everyone in the Sword Sect at this moment was defeated, this sentence was still amazing when it was said at this time.

The faces of the foreign warriors were ugly, and the three of them were obviously at the end of their crossbows, and they could be killed by besieging them for a while, but no one wanted to be the first bird, because the first bird must die......

The old man in gray had an ugly face, but at this moment he was hiding in the crowd, not daring to shout, for fear that Wang Mo Donkey would rush towards him desperately, and then he would be tragic.

But whatever you're afraid of comes.

Pu Ze's cold gaze looked through the crowd, looked in the direction of the gray-clothed old man, and said coldly: "Senior, let's go and slaughter that old guy and vent our anger for Qin Yun!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo Donkey's eyes flashed with murderous intent and nodded.

Suddenly, the three of them actually crossed the sword marks and walked towards the old man in gray, preparing to counterattack!

Seeing this, the foreign warriors retreated in shock, the gray-clothed old man's eyes widened, and his whole body was cold, and it was difficult to resist at this moment in his state.

The surrounding foreign warriors just kept retreating, but none of them came to help, and this scene made the gray-clothed old man even more angry.

Feeling the cold killing intent of the three of Wang Mo Donkey, the old man in gray knew that he would not give up if the three of them did not kill him today.

The gray-clothed old man suddenly couldn't sit still, he turned his head and shouted at the crowd behind him: "A few fellow Daoists of the Divine Formation Realm, are you just watching me being killed by the weak?"

The words of the gray-clothed old man came out from afar, and everyone was taken aback, and there was a strong person in the God Shape Realm?

The crowd was in a sensation, and the warriors of the outer regions looked around, all looking for the god form realm powerhouse in the mouth of the gray-clothed old man.

Hearing this, Wang Mo Donkey and the three of them were shocked in their hearts, their brows were tightly locked, and they were secretly vigilant, not knowing if the old man in gray was talking and bluffing.

But the next moment, a deep voice came: "It turned out that it was discovered, and your nose is really smart!"

Everyone was shocked, and they followed the prestige, and saw a white-haired middle-aged man dressed in black with a faint smile and walked out of the crowd.

Everyone's eyes fell on this person, could this be another god-form realm powerhouse?

As soon as the white-haired man's voice fell, another bald old man walked out slowly, glanced at the gray-clothed old man, and said nothing.

Behind the bald old man, an old woman coughed lightly, stepped out, and a golden lotus appeared under her feet, and the terrifying aura spread out, which was terrifying.

Everyone was dumbfounded, these three people were all powerhouses of the God Shape Realm?

(End of chapter)