"Master, the spirit stone ......" A young male cultivator with a look of embarrassment and panic interrupted the old master's and Qi Shuhuan's contemplation - the spirit stone was about to run out, which meant that the defensive array that was sheltering them was about to be unable to support it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old master closed his eyes in despair - he and Qi Shuhuan, as well as these surviving disciples, they even contributed the spirit stones in their hands, what else could he do?

Qi Shuhuan gritted his teeth and was about to rush out, "I'll go to the back mountain!"

The old master hurriedly dragged him down, "Great Elder, I'd better go." Your current body ......"

The old boss knew in his heart that no matter which of them went, or it should be said that even if they rushed out together, it would be nothing more than a death.

The only difference is that those who rush out die faster, and those who stay inside may die a little slower.

He glanced at Qi Shuhuan deeply, and there seemed to be infinite emotion in his eyes, "Great Elder, I'...... Let's go first. ”

Qi Shuhuan subconsciously wanted to hold him, and those surviving disciples also knew that they would not be able to come back if they were gone, and they also shouted "master" one after another, asking to rush out with him, and die a heroic death.

Miao Xiu was taking care of the dying Liu Qihui with Senior Brother Wen, and she had the heart to persuade others not to go out to die, but she was afraid that Jinghong would not be able to come before the magic circle was broken.

Just when she was hesitating what to do, the old boss raised his hand to stop everyone's continuous shouting, "If yes...... The battle is broken, it's not too late for you to fight to the death with the enemy, now it's better to let my old bones go. ”

The word "breaking", the old boss said it was extremely difficult and obscure, and everyone present was sad when he heard it.

However, at this time, this tragic atmosphere diluted the previous panic, and in the desperate situation, everyone had a little more courage and blood.

The old master took one last look at Qi Shuhuan and the disciples with tears in his eyes, and then rushed out of the defensive circle without looking back.

Wang Wenqing laughed and mocked his stupidity, and the old master just turned a deaf ear, and rushed towards the southeast corner where the attack power was relatively weak.

Wang Wenqing raised his hand to stop others from attacking the old master-his cultivation was already a big realm higher than the old master, so at this time, he couldn't help but have the idea of a cat and a mouse.

He wanted to kill the old boss with his own hands, but he didn't want him to die too simply, so he simply dragged the old boss to the back mountain while verbally insulting.

The more desperate the old boss is, the more he has fun and laughs.

Jing Hong, who came in a hurry, was very angry by his invincible appearance, and as soon as he entered his attack range, Jing Hong immediately fanned over.

Of course, she was careful to avoid the old boss who had been beaten all over by Wang Wenqing.

The power of the best attack spirit weapon should not be underestimated, especially now that more than half of the power used in this fan was stored in the previous life, at that time she was a scattered immortal who was several times more powerful than the current Ji Di.

She fanned down this fan, and Wang Wenqing, who was only a cultivator in the late stage of Hedao, was immediately roasted into a piece of human-shaped coke by her.

This is still the result of the good quality defensive magic weapon on his body.

With a hook of Jinghong's hand, the hosta carved from mutton fat white jade on Wang Wenqing's head immediately flew into Jinghong's hand.

Shocking Hong took it into his own little world, and then fanned it at the others present.

The old head and Qi Shuhuan and the others in the defensive circle were all dumbfounded.

At this time, there was only one thought in their minds -- Wang Wenqing was dead! Wang Wenqing was actually dead!

"Shocking!" Miao Xiu shouted excitedly and jumped up, "Quick, Uncle Liu is going to die!"

Jing Hong hurriedly raised his hand and threw the two boxes of spirit stones to the master, and then pointed at Yu Ling, Feng Qianguang, Su Fengbai and Wan Entropy, "Master, take them in to save people!"

The old boss was still in a daze, but Qi Shuhuan had already reacted one step ahead of him.

He opened a small hole in the defensive circle, which was near the temporary safety zone that Shocking had cleared with the flames.

Wan Entropy saw the opportunity quickly, and as soon as he pulled the old master, he brought him into the defensive array.

"Sister, be careful yourself. After taking a deep look at Jinghong, Yu Ling also took Feng Qianguang and Su Fengbai into the defensive array.

The three-faction coalition army that was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Jinghong and the fierce hand had also come back to their senses at this time, and Lei Shizhong of the Tianxin faction quickly regrouped his army and commanded everyone to concentrate the attack on Jinghong.

Because he has been standing on the other side to supervise the battle, he was not affected by the two fires of Jinghong just now, and now that Wang Wenqing is dead, and Yangning Palace is only a deputy head, as the head of the Tianxin faction, he has naturally become the leader of this team.

Shocking's face sank like water, her sleeves moved slightly, and the more than 600 trap beasts that she had stored in the small world immediately all came to this world.

As the head of the faction, Lei Shizhong naturally knows what these things she let out.

"Trap Beast!" he exclaimed uncontrollably, and his face became more solemn.

Unable to care about revealing or not revealing it now, she reached out and reached for the small, quaint brass bell, and then jingled out a series of notes representing the offensive command.

The trap beasts, under her command, quickly attacked the enemy on the opposite side.

And Wan Huang and Tao Zhang stood beside her one by one, dealing with those colorful spells and magic weapons flying everywhere with her.

Behind them, the defensive array outside the Chengxian Pavilion had stabilized again because of the successive spirit stones.

And Yu Ling and the others, who had already entered the inside, were busy treating the wounded.

Yu Ling knew that Jinghong valued Miao Xiu and Liu Qihui the most, so as soon as she came in, she ran to Liu Qihui to help him heal his injuries.

Liu Qihui was seriously injured, and Yu Ling found that he even had signs of Yuan Shen silence, and the most troublesome thing was that there was demonic energy entanglement in his wound.

She chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly put her right hand on Liu Qihui's wrist to heal him.

Then Miao Xiu and the others saw that the large and small wounds on Liu Qihui's body had begun to heal with the wandering of the feather spirit demonic power.

By the time Yu Ling withdrew his hand, Liu Qihui had no more external injuries on his body.

Yu Ling opened his mouth again and threw a pill into it, before he stood up and nodded slightly to Miao Xiu, "Look at him." ”

Miao Xiu nodded hurriedly, "Oh, good." ”

Everyone on the lookers was amazed, but Yu Ling's mood was not easy.

The demonic qi on Liu Qihui's wound once again proved that Jing Hong's guess was right, which made Yu Ling's mood a little heavy.