From Sai Yaren to the mad demon realm, it only took less than half a minute to break through, and the battle situation entered a white heat.

Tong Qiang released three spiritual rhino reinforcements in a row, and suffered injuries for Sai Yaren, although he avoided the trauma on the surface of the body, the internal injuries were not light.

Hao Tianxiao was sandwiched between the two of them, opening the way with a fierce wind and furious sword, and the sword whirlwind with a radius of two meters could be in safety for the time being.

Of course, he did not hesitate to frantically consume the true element, and the continuous superposition of his defense and attack speed was also a key point, and his extreme speed movement was getting faster and faster, and he could always avoid damage in the defense of Tong Qiang's cooperation in various attacks.

Wen Yiming completely ignored whether the injuries of the forging body function could be suppressed, and with the help of the unyielding attribute of the dragon lance, he forcibly used the forging body cultivation as an outbreak to get rid of the dragon lance.

His parry-picking defense is all about barely breaking back, and his throwing is to help the striker clear the way, and more importantly, to block the many culls for Saiyaren.

'Poof!'

With the two tearing sounds, Sai Yaren and Tong Qiang were injured at the same time, and the blood had not yet splashed out, and the blood-colored aura of the corpse devouring technique shook violently, and the wounds on the two of them could be faintly heard tearing sounds, which made people feel chills down their spines.

Just when the faces of the two of them suddenly turned pale, Wen Yiming put away the dragon spear, decisively led the team to teleport, and then threw dozens of broken finger winds backwards, and the first choice was the corpse devouring blood eagle.

The four of them teleported in relay, but it was still difficult to escape the siege, because the long and narrow territory that had already shrunk had become like a twenty-meter avenue, and the blood shadow cormorants in the nest territory on both sides of the bank swooped out frantically, no matter how they teleported, the corpse-devouring blood eagles always appeared in front of them.

Although nearly ten lords in the rear who had started the corpse devouring technique were temporarily thrown off, it was difficult to see hope in the breakthrough they faced.

After Wen Yiming teleported three times in a row, Sai Yaren turned on his mad demonic nature, and his combat power skyrocketed, and he stubbornly controlled the loss of control of reason and led the three of them to break forward.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all of them were injured, even if Sai Yaren's mad demon realm forcibly opened the way, Wen Yiming kept teleporting, and there were always two or three corpse-devouring blood eagles opening the corpse-devouring technique, devouring the vitality of the four people.

Tong Qiang, who was in charge of defense, and Sai Yaren, who only knew how to break through, were seriously injured, and under the devouring of the corpse devouring technique, their faces turned pale, and the whole person seemed to lose weight in a short period of time.

The time limit for another relay teleportation arrived, and after three consecutive teleportations, Tong Qiang and Sai Yaren were directly so weak that they fainted, not only the true yuan was exhausted, but also the vitality was seriously lost.

Wen Yiming didn't have much true yuan, and at the moment when the encirclement contracted, he released a battle howl with all his might, and the shock wave of the countershock burst out with a trembling effect, giving him and Hao Tianxiao a precious respite.

Forcibly put the two into the beast ring, Wen Yiming's eyes were full of stars, and the deteriorating injuries exploded, unable to suppress them, which made him feel the attack of a deep sleep.

Hao Tianxiao's running speed surpassed everyone a few minutes ago, and nearly eighty percent of the true yuan was now less than one percent, most of which was consumed by the Tempest Fury Sword, and the superimposed defense, attack speed, and extremely fast movement effect had already increased several times.

The flanking attacks on the two wings along the way were actually all resisted by him with the Tempest Fury Sword and the Silent Strike, otherwise with his movement speed, he would not have hung the color at all before Tong Qiang fell.

"Tianxiao, go!"

Wen Yiming felt that his vitality was rapidly draining in the blood-colored aura, and his body forging function was almost devoured, and as he spoke, he wanted to stuff the beast ring to Hao Tianxiao, so that he could break through alone.

He couldn't even say more, the situation in front of him, according to the map information, even with Hao Tianxiao's extreme speed and teleportation, it would take five minutes to reach the exit.

The key is that he no longer has the ability to provide him with the perception of the concentration aura, and Hao Tianxiao is rushing at the moment with all his intuition.

In less than a minute, Hao Tianxiao picked up Wen Yiming and fell into the ravine three times, greatly reducing the speed of the breakthrough, and at the same time, Zhenyuan also quickly bottomed out.

Countless blood-colored auras were approaching, Wen Yiming behind him had been devoured and bleeding, and he himself was also weak, feeling like his soul was flying by.

Hao Tianxiao opened his mouth and yelled, but his throat couldn't make a sound.

As he ran wildly, the sword was slashing at the blood shadow of the bulb that was close to him with only his consciousness, and the new injuries were increasing, and the blood sprinkled all the way disappeared, and all of them were swallowed by the blood-colored aura.

His spiritual power was the first to dry up, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and even the perception of the last ten meters was completely lost.

Wen Yiming's heartbeat from the vest became weaker and weaker, making him feel that he was not fighting alone.

However, the back of his neck felt hot, accompanied by the smell of blood, and he knew that the instructor was on the verge of the collapse of his forging function, and maybe he would be devoured alive in the next second.

It made him feel lonely like never before!

He had endured loneliness for a long time, and felt that the loneliness that once made him strong was filled with endless blood, as if it was invading his pure soul.

He kept stepping into the air and falling, gritting his teeth again and again and jumping up, the heavy sword in his hand became faster and faster, and critical hits appeared frequently.

He felt himself vomiting blood from time to time, and all he could remember was how far he was from the exit.

Closer, closer......

However, the heartbeat felt in the back is slow, and it is difficult to beat for a long time.

He didn't cry out under the constant weakness of the blood-colored aura, and he was once accustomed to hiding all his suffering.

A few winged slashes and grasping slashes struck, and he had no time to care, and when the new injuries were added, the devouring of the corpse devouring technique suddenly came.

'Sonorous ——!'

An indescribable metallic hum, like the mighty righteousness of a group of sages, accompanied by a layer of pale gold luster, floated from the surface of his body, like a golden bell cover, like a god descending from the earth.

Hao Tianxiao shook wildly, and within two meters of the pale golden halo, the blood-colored aura was all disintegrated, and it was broken layer by layer, covering ten meters in an instant.

Suddenly, he had an extra emotion.

Astound!

Shocked for yourself!

The passage of life stopped, the suffocation of the dead air disappeared, and the air within ten meters was suddenly pure without a trace of impurities.

The sudden drastic change made Wen Yiming in his back open his eyes slightly, and his anti-stunting attribute made him unable to lose consciousness.

He didn't want to close the Six Senses, even if it was the end of the road, he had to stay awake and die with his teammates.

"Courage !!"

He is speechless, and he has a difficult exit that he can't control.

The oracle's eyes, which did not need to consume any energy, amazed him to the extreme in the bath of a pale golden halo.

Before he could feel the specific information about 'courage' in his mind, he felt the true yuan in Hao Tianxiao's body rise wildly.

It was accompanied by Hao Tianxiao's whirlwind-like sword of wind rage, interspersed with silent strikes and teleportations.

The combat power is multiplying, and at the same time, the cultivation is also improving, and the improvement speed is like the rotation speed of the Tempest Fury Sword, which is incredibly fast.

When he was approaching the middle of the fourth layer of the Martial Saint, Hao Tianxiao's full True Yuan and spiritual power actually plummeted, causing both of them to be shocked.

The exit ahead is not far away, but it will take time, if you lose your combat strength, even if you die at this moment because of the 'courage' that you suddenly comprehended, you will be beaten and dismembered by the blood shadow cormorants.

At this moment, Wen Yiming subconsciously perceived the information of 'courage', and couldn't help but be shocked again.

(End of chapter)