Long Yuan was seriously injured and couldn't get up in her consciousness, and she also suffered a lot of spiritual power consumption......

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, but her divine sense could drive the Burning Silence Demon Sword!

Luo Bing's nerves tensed, trying to urge the little bit of poor aura in his body.

As a result, the Silent Demon Sword struck at Luo Bing from afar at an extremely fast speed, and a pitch-black phantom swept across the clouds.

The Burning Silence Demon Sword struck behind Hua Li, Hua Li was attacked in front and back, and Hua Li was stabbed by the Burning -----Silence with a wound.

Although there is only a small scar on Hua Li's body, it is not easy for Luo Bing now!!

Hua Li's eyes were indifferent, looking at Luo Bing coldly, and his eyes were extremely cold and complicated.

Luo Bing trembled a little when he saw it. This subtle tremor was sensed by Mu Rinye, and the hand holding her waist tightened, as if to say, don't be afraid.

Hua Li thought that Luo Shen would never betray him......

She is the only true god in the divine realm.

Taking advantage of Hua Li's distraction, Mu Rinye's frost sword had already stabbed into Hua Li's chest and two ribs!

Hua Li looked down at his wound, his eyes were cold, and his eyebrows were filled with a cold murderous aura.

"Kill the living!"

Bad!

Luo Bing sensed a burst of terrifying divine power, and her mind was spinning, making her a little breathless.

Mu Rin Ye hugged her and shouted, "Bing'er! "Hurry up and drive the Frost Sword to resist the Lotus Magic Weapon.

Suddenly, his palm condensed a strong qi wave, gathered into the shape of a golden lotus, which was the magic weapon of the Buddha God sitting on the lotus, once he made a move, he would either die or be injured!

The golden lotus shook Mu Rin Ye and Luo Bing fiercely!

The Silent Demon Sword and Frost barely resisted the attack of the Glazed Holy Fire Golden Lotus.

The wounds on Hua Li's body were slowly healing, Mu Rinye's dark eyes sank, and a trace of consternation crossed him, but he didn't expect that the self-healing ability of the Emperor of the Protoss was beyond imagination.

Mu Rin Ye was bent on resisting the attack of the Golden Lotus's holy light, and at this moment, the Lieshen flashed from behind and quickly tied Luo Bing out of his arms, and Luo Bing was fiercely wrapped around his hands by the Lieshen's lock magic rope.

"Bing'er!!" Mu Rinye's forehead was bruised, and her dark eyes were full of wind, frost, snow and cold! At this moment, he was entangled in the holy light, and he was attacked by Hua Li and the Moon God before and after, and it was difficult to separate!

"Spirited God! You are so despicable! Luo Bing scolded angrily, and all the spiritual power in her body was drained by the lock magic rope, and the Silent Demon Sword had lost contact with her...... She is now a lamb to the slaughter!

Suddenly, Hua Li's cold eyes flashed, and the flame of the glazed holy fire in his hand frantically attacked Luo Bing!

Luo Bing has no aura, and now he is like a mortal, if he is hit, he will inevitably burn his internal organs and die! Long Yuan's evil aura will also be exhausted......

It was too late, Luo Bing watched the flame coming towards her, the strong aura of the fire had already approached the door, and her heart suddenly rose to her throat!

Blinded by the flames, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and the explosion sounded, but the imaginary burning sensation did not hit, Luo Bing was surprised in his heart, and he opened his eyes unconsciously, and his eyes were shrouded in shadows.

Mu Rin knelt on the ground in the middle of the night, facing Luo Bing with a miserable white handsome face, Luo Bing's eyes widened, his brain was obviously clouded, his jade teeth were clenched, his jade fists were clenched, and his heart seemed to be ripped off piece by piece......

It was Mu Rin Ye who held off the deadly flames ...... her.

"Why are you so stupid...... I don't want you to hurt for me......" Luo Bing couldn't cry anymore, and her tears fell down one by one, like pearls with broken threads.