If Jiang Zitong had a prairie in his heart, then at this moment, there must be countless prairies rushing happily.

It took more than ten years of energy to co-authorize the Immortal Sect, and he couldn't even make a wedding dress for someone else?

Jiang Zitong's face was full of depression, but the others were confused, not knowing why Jiang Zitong showed such an expression.

Zhang Quan, who was killed halfway, didn't understand anything, and when he saw Jiang Zitong looking at his chest in a daze, he thought that this woman had something wrong with him.

Jiang Zitong, a woman, has changed from the innocence of the past to the bewitching of today, Zhang Quan is also a normal man, it is impossible to say that he is not moved, but the righteousness of Longhu Mountain is on his shoulders, not to mention that he has already fallen in love with Mo Yuchen, so at this time, he is far more defensive against Jiang Zitong than he appreciates beauty.

"What's going on in my chest, it's your business?" Zhang Quan said with extreme disdain.

Jiang Zitong was so angry that his eyebrows rose up, and he raised his hand to attack Zhang Quan.

After the two fights just now, Zhang Quan knew that he was not Jiang Zitong's opponent, so his moves were also focused on saving his life, although he couldn't hurt Jiang Zitong, but Jiang Zitong couldn't do anything about him for a while.

The two of them went back and forth, fighting at the top of the Qilin Statue, and the intensity was no less intense than the battle between Yan Ning and He Ziyin.

For a while, everyone standing below was surprised, and they didn't react to come forward to help.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaoya, who kicked He Ziyin half to death, finally came out of the ruins, and one of her hands was still dragging He Ziyin.

At this time, He Ziyin had the majesty before, when he was fighting with Yan Ning, he consumed most of his strength, but at the critical moment, he was attacked by Zhuang Xiaoya, a pervert, and was beaten like this without the slightest resistance.

At this time, he had fallen into a coma, and his lower body was trampled on by Zhuang Xiaoya, and now he was afraid that he had lost too much blood.

As for wanting to restore the original function of certain organs...... I'm afraid it's difficult.

Yan Ning saw Zhuang Xiaoya coming out, and was about to catch up, but when he saw He Ziyin's tragic situation, he immediately clamped his legs.

Zhuang Xiaoya threw He Ziyin aside and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Well, Zhang Quan is in a big battle. Yan Ning pointed to the top of the unicorn statue and said.

Zhuang Xiaoya glanced at it, and then said in disbelief: "That...... The woman in the purple dress could it be a ......"

Although Yan Ning didn't want to admit it, he still nodded and said, "It's her." ”

Zhuang Xiaoya, who got the definite answer, although she didn't have a taste in her heart, she understood Yan Ning's mood at this time.

Yan Ning's face was as calm as before, but Zhuang Xiaoya, who knew Yan Ning, understood that he must be sad.

Without waiting for Zhuang Xiaoya to open his mouth to comfort, there was a sudden loud noise in the sky, and the two hurriedly looked up, but saw that only Zhang Quan's sword ruler was left above the unicorn statue, and Zhang Quan and Jiang Zitong actually punched the unicorn statue through a big hole.

Seeing this, Yan Ning's face sank, and then he immediately said: "Everyone hurry up to the altar and rescue all the living people in the deep pit, this unicorn statue is about to collapse!"

It was too late to say that, before Yan Ning's words fell, a loud noise suddenly came from the unicorn statue, and the center of the explosion was the buttocks of the unicorn statue.

Yan Ning had seen Sisi's father in the altar prison, and he had told Yan Ning that the weakness of the unicorn statue was this butt, and if it was damaged here, the entire unicorn statue would have no support point and would definitely collapse.

If it collapses at this time, none of the girls in the pit will be spared!

The crowd reacted quickly, and one by one they shot out like bows and arrows off the string, and in the blink of an eye they were above the altar.

But when everyone saw that there were hundreds of innocent girls in the pit, their faces suddenly looked ugly, looking at this posture, the unicorn feet on everyone's heads would soon fall, and what they could save was just one person!

The walls of the pit were as smooth as mirrors, and the girls inside were so scarred that they couldn't move on their own, even if Yan Ning beckoned all the resentful spirits to come out, I'm afraid they would only be able to save half of them.

"Don't take care of too much, everyone go down to the pit, I'll figure out a way!"

Yan Ning's body had recovered thirty percent, and although every action would affect his wounds, making him grit his teeth in pain, he still jumped into the pit in front of everyone, grabbed a girl with his left and right hands closed, and jumped up again.

Let go, turn back, and jump into the pit again.

Whether it is Li Yaxuan, Zhuang Xiaoya, or the Thirteen Taibao of Maoshan, they all desperately tried to save people, and in a few breaths, they had already saved most of the girls below.

At this time, the explosion seemed to have reached everyone's scalp, and everyone suddenly felt their scalps numb, and when they looked up, the huge unicorn foot suddenly broke and fell from mid-air!

"Yan Ning!"

Everyone climbed up, but Yan Ning heard someone below shouting his name, and looked down, Zhuang Xiaoya was still standing in the deep pit, carrying the last girl on her back!

"Xiaoya!"

Yan Ning didn't hesitate, he ignored everyone's obstruction, jumped into the deep pit, and stood beside Zhuang Xiaoya.

At the same time, the unicorn feet in mid-air fell violently, filling the entire deep pit tightly!

"Brother Yan Ning!"

"Third Master!"

"Yan Ning!"

Everyone couldn't help but tighten their hearts and exclaimed!

Li Feifei's face was even pale, and the blood color that had just recovered disappeared in an instant.

Two streamers flew out of the unicorn statue, one landed on the tail of the unicorn statue, and the other landed next to the sword ruler.

Blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Quan's mouth, and he knelt on one knee, holding the sword ruler in one hand to make himself barely stand.

And Jiang Zitong was also uncomfortable, her clothes were a little messy, and her calves were soaked with blood.

Jiang Zitong seemed to hear everyone's shouts, looked down, and instantly understood something.

She chuckled, "Your good brother seems to be dying, shouldn't you care about him?"

Zhang Quan sneered, didn't even lower his head, and said confidently: "Yan Ning won't die so easily, I believe in him!"

"Oh, is it?" Jiang Zitong shook his head.

At this time, everyone standing next to the pit suddenly felt the ground tremble, and then they were all frightened back a few steps, because the boulder in front of them actually began to rise slowly!

Jiang Zitong's face changed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the deep pit.

"Drink ......"

A low shout came from the deep pit, and everyone clearly saw that at the bottom of the deep pit, Yan Ning was carrying the boulder with his body, Zhuang Xiaoya held it up with both hands, and the two of them worked together to carry this terrifying boulder!