Mu Han gave an order, and several Protoss masters jumped out of the soldiers, each holding a weapon, and attacked Li Zhong together.

Qing Ling stood in front of Li Zhong and shouted angrily: "Who dares to touch him!" ”

Ning Hao's figure flashed, stretched out his hand to pull away Qing Ling, and warned in a deep voice: "If Emperor Ji wants to hinder the capture of the traitor, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

He had defeated Chongwu's Ling Feng at the Ganyuan Conference, and his cultivation was also above the Qing Ling. Qing Ling was grabbed by his arm and couldn't break free, so he gritted his teeth and threatened: "Mo Nanhao, aren't you afraid that I will accuse you of bullying the emperor in front of my father?" ”

Ning Hao's face was fearless, "Your Majesty has always been fair and strict in governing the country and the army, if I let this traitor escape today, I should be really afraid!" ”

Among the masters who rushed towards Li Zhong, the first one was tall, and a pair of round eyes under the helmet were full of murderous aura, it was Mo Nanqi who had knocked down the little prince of Fan Ye with brute force in Gan Yuan's martial arts competition.

That Mo Nanqi has always been resentful because he was humiliated under Luo Yao and lost the game within one move, but he didn't dare to seek revenge directly from the prince of Daze, and now he was ordered to capture Chongwu's disciples, so he naturally exerted full strength, and hit Li Zhong's chest with both fists.

Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flowed, and the prohibition of the unicorn jade plate was completely removed.

Yuan Qing Qingyi fluttered, and quickly blocked in front of Li Zhong, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed through the air, laying a defensive barrier, and shook back several approaching masters.

He tried several times to dissuade Li Zhong from being patient in the enchantment, but after all, he couldn't resist the repeated provocations of Mu Han and others, and now that the two sides were fighting, he could no longer retreat.

Ning Hao suddenly let go of Qing Ling and concentrated on Yuanqing's defense. The two of them were already cultivating equally, and after Mo Nanqi and the others stabilized their figures, they quickly joined the offensive. Even if Yuan Qing and Li Zhong joined forces to fight, they could only watch their defenses be weakened little by little.

Qing Ling shouted angrily, waved his palm, gathered water vapor into a sword, and stabbed Ning Hao from behind.

Ning Hao reflexively raised his hand and pushed out a stream of brown air, wrapping around the Qing Ling's water sword like a vine, dissolving it instantly.

He cultivated the spiritual power of both civil and engineering systems, and suppressed the water spirit, which already had the upper hand, not to mention that there was also the Haotian crossbow, the Zhen clan artifact of the Mo Nan clan, hidden in his palm!

An assist master next to him grabbed the flaw in his defense, jumped behind Yuan Qing, and hit Li Zhong's mother who was lying on the ground with the golden dagger in his hand.

Li Mu has not yet woken up from the phantom sound of the wind, and in a muddy nightmare, where is the power to parry?

Li Zhong shouted, turned around, and knocked the sneak attack master aside.

Mo Nanqi, who had been waiting for the opportunity, was overjoyed when he saw this, unsealed the blade long knife, flew forward with the power of the white rainbow through the sun, and crashed the blade into Li Zhong's back with a "poof"!

Immediately, he swung out his palms, exerted ten percent of his spiritual power, and slammed into the back of Li Zhong's head.

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

"Little Five!"

Qing Ling and Yuan Qing exclaimed in unison.

Afu, who had been protected by Li Zhong, rushed over, hugged his limp and collapsed body, and cried in a hoarse voice: "Brother......"

The spiritual power of the wooden sword in Yuan Qing's hand skyrocketed, forcing Mo Nanqi and the others to retreat a few steps. He moved to Li Zhong's side, quickly investigated his injuries, and saw that his consciousness was weak, there was only one breath left, and his life was really in danger!

Qing Ling gathered his steam as a sword again, and went crazy and killed Mo Nanqi regardless of it, "I'll kill you!" ”

The master of the siege couldn't make up his mind for a while, and didn't dare to attack the emperor directly, so he could only jump left and right to dodge her sword blade.

Mu Han, who was hiding in the heavy armor team, ordered loudly: "Those who help the rebels will be killed!" I have my own words in front of Your Majesty! ”

Mo Nanqi roared and raised his knife to slash at Qing Ling.

Several people around him no longer dodged, and the blades in their hands cut snow light in the dim prison corridor, forcing towards Qing Ling.

Yuan Qing was anxious when he saw this, but he was helplessly stopped by Mo Ninghao, and he couldn't come forward to save him!

Between the line of life and death, Qingling had a sudden realization in his mind.

All of this is for her!

Why did Emperor Hao suddenly send her back to Chongwu, why were the people of the Ye Clan imprisoned, and why did Li Zhong get the news......

All this is just to get rid of her!

She bit the tip of her tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ice sword in her hand, and her wrist spun around, wielding a barrier woven by spiritual power, and shouted sharply: "Chaoyan Muhan, if I die here today, will you be able to escape with your whole body?" ”

Mu Han's fair face was hidden in the black armor, and the shadows were full of shadows, which looked particularly gloomy.

He was silent for a moment and sneered, "You just rely on that Qingyun Sword!" Sister Wang, rest assured, after you die, when I collect your body, I will take it out and send it to Xianxia Pass to ensure the stability of my Eastern Continent! ”

Qing Ling sneered: "Do you think that if you keep the Qingyun Sword, your father will be able to let you go?" Can I pass on the position of prince to you? A coward like you, who has to hide behind others when he kills someone, what qualifications do you have to dominate the Eastern Continent? ”

As she spoke, she reached for her hand to her chest and silently recited the mantra.

Mu Han was so humiliated in front of his subordinates, but he was speechless to refute. Cultivation has always been a thorn in his heart, and at this time, he was once again provoked by Qing Ling in public, and he couldn't wait to take her life immediately!

He was about to give the order to speed up the attack, when suddenly a cyan glow split in front of him, dazzling enough to shade the sun.

Everyone in the dungeon was dazzled for a moment by this sudden and intense light. When I contemplated again, I saw that the glow gradually converged into a beam, turning into a flowing divine sword in the hands of Qing Ling!

After more than half a year of penance in Chongwu, she has made a little success in controlling the Qingyun Sword, but now without the assistance of the same formation, it is inevitable that her physical strength will be consumed hugely.

Qing Ling retreated to Yuan Qing's side, "Fourth Senior Brother, let's take Fifth Senior Brother and rush out." ”

Li Zhong's life is in danger, and if he can't get timely medical treatment, he is afraid that his life is imminent. Yuan Qing bent down to pick up Li Zhong, and then looked at Afu, who had been kneeling to take care of him.

Ah Fu understood in her heart, and smiled with tears: "You don't have to worry about me. Save my brother! ”

The sergeants in the prison corridor were all intimidated by the aura of the Qingyun Sword, some couldn't resist taking a few steps back, and some whispered in a low voice. The prisoners in the cells even got up and climbed the fence to look out.

Mu Han stood up, "Don't be afraid of her!" Her cultivation is not enough to control the Qingyun Sword! ”

Qing Ling sneered, "Then it's up to you to give it a try!" ”

Before the words fell, she turned around, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the full divine power of her body had already been injected into the sword, merging with the aura of the Qingyun Sword, and when the glow cracked, she slashed down with all her might!

Like a streamer green dragon, the sword qi swung down from above and flung to the end of the prison corridor. The heavily armored soldiers standing in the middle of the corridor wailed and screamed, their flesh and blood flying, their hands and feet broken, and some of them were split in half......

Qing Ling's hands fell, supporting his body with his sword, and his body trembled.

I had heard that the Qingyun Sword was extremely powerful, and it was known as the blade of the god of war in ancient times, but seeing this blurred flesh and blood, she couldn't find the feeling of looking at the world no matter what.

Yuan Qing hugged Li Zhong with one hand, and put the other hand behind Qing Ling, injecting divine power into her body to help her stabilize her internal breath.

He knew very well that the split just now had almost exhausted all of Qing Ling's physical strength.

Mu Han was encircled by Ning Hao to the wall and protected by his defense, so he dodged the blow just now. He pushed Ning Hao away and ordered sharply: "Kill them!" Kill Chonggo's traitor! ”

The soldiers had not yet recovered from their shock, only to hear a continuous, increasingly loud rumble overhead, as if something heavy was falling.

In the midst of the chaos, someone shouted: "Collapse! The Casting Terrace has collapsed! ”

As soon as the screams were opened, they spread rapidly from the upper cells, and the cries of fear in the entire dungeon were like boiling water.

The soldiers also panicked and rushed out.

Qing Ling swung his sword and split the locks of the prison doors on both sides, "Run!" Everyone, run away! ”

She used her last bit of strength to turn around and condense her sword qi as a screen, blocking the retreat of Mu Han and the others.

Crowds swarmed out and squeezed towards the exit. The soldiers, forgetting their mission and fighting to block them, rushed to the top of the dungeon with the prisoners.

The tall and heavy iron gate was somewhat deformed due to the collapse and squeezing of the top of the platform. The soldiers guarding the outside had to find battering rams to knock them away.

Yuan Qing and Qing Ling helped Li Zhong, and they were scattered by the crazy flow of people several times, stumbling all the way before they escaped.

Li Zhong's breath became weaker and weaker after this bump, and Yuan Qing had to continue to inject spiritual power into his body, maintaining his divine consciousness that was gradually dimming.

Qing Ling put away the Qingyun Sword, held the Qilin Jade Plate, and kept reciting the trick to set up a stealth ban again. However, her divine power was exhausted at this time, and even her footsteps were vain, and she couldn't drive the jade plate at all.

Fire lotus signals rose on all sides of Yinzhou City, reflecting the dark night sky. The drums beat loudly, and the fleeing people supported each other and stumbled into the surrounding streets.

Mu Han, escorted by the guards, finally broke through the barrier with Ning Hao and rushed to the iron gate.

He looked around, and soon caught the figure of the three Qingling in the crowd that had just rushed down the steps.

Mu Han's sideburns were sweaty, and his face was pale, "The queen mother and I worked hard to get rid of this big trouble." We must not let her get out of the Casting Platform alive tonight! ”

Once the plan fails, not only will the previous efforts be wasted and the future troubles will be buried, but he will once again disappoint the queen mother! Confirm the name of uselessness!

Ning Hao's face was gloomy, he nodded silently, and unsealed the Haotian crossbow from his palm.

Yuan Qing stretched out his hand to Qing Ling, "Give me the jade plate, and I'll set a ban!" ”

Qing Ling's face was dusty, and the green silk was mixed with the gray powder that had fallen from the collapse of the dungeon, and a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth made his lips even paler.

She struggled to suppress her breath and stretched out her trembling hand to Yuanqing.

Yuan Qing's hand stretched out halfway, but suddenly turned around in mid-air, swept Qing Ling into his arms vigorously, and leaned forward to pounce.

Poof, poof, a few sounds, Haotian crossbow shot out of the Nie Mu arrow did not enter Yuan Qing's back, piercing through the heart!

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

Qing Ling struggled to his feet, losing his voice in horror.

Yuan Qing used the last trace of divine sense to drive the Qilin jade card, hiding the three of them in the prohibition.

Qing Ling knelt on the ground, hugged Yuan Qing, and stared down at the Nie Mu arrow that penetrated through his chest, his eyes were dark, his blood was cold to the bone, and his whole person was shaking uncontrollably.

She put her hand on Yuanqing's chest, desperately trying to lose her divine power to him. But the body has already dried up into a sub-empty shell, and I can't use half of my strength......

Yuan Qing moved his lips with difficulty, "Don't be sad......

He originally cultivated profoundly, but after several vicious battles, he continued to give his spiritual power to Li Zhong, where could he withstand the attack of the Mo Nan clan artifact? Several arrows were fired together, and they pierced through the heart, and the divine consciousness was destroyed in an instant, leaving only a wisp of residual breath.

He opened his eyes wide to see the person in front of him, but his vision gradually faded, and the surrounding scenery melted into the dark night, and he could no longer distinguish it.

All this happened so suddenly, so suddenly that it was too late to despair......

"Fourth Senior Brother ........."

Qing Ling's body trembled violently, holding Yuan Qing's head, and said with tears: "Let's go back to Chongwu...... Let's go to the Master......"

Yuan Qing stretched out his hand, but he was unable to raise it again.

"Master......"

He muttered, "I am an orphan adopted by Master...... Xiao Wu and you have always been my dearest people......"

Qing Ling nodded desperately, suppressing his crying, "I know! I know! You're also my dearest person! More dear than my own brother......"

The light of the last moment of his life flashed in Yuan Qing's dilated pupils, and his consciousness suddenly became sober, and he sighed quietly: "Qingling, you must ...... You must let go of the obsession in your heart...... Stay away from them...... Be a truly free person......"

By the end of the day, it was inaudible.

Qing Ling hugged him, probed his cold and solidified divine sense, and shook his head wildly, unable to accept that the fourth senior brother who had protected her and loved her since she was a child would never wake up again!

Under the weight of the night, there is no boundless darkness.

Qing Ling raised his head and let out a heart-rending wail.