Motai Dragon Scale wiped the blood on his face, and then looked ahead, except for a Wuxiang Venerable, there was no voice of Yaoguang at all, he was a little disappointed, even desperate, Leng Yaoguang must wish he died here!

As soon as the hot and humid blood flowed out, he was sucked out, and the dragon scales could feel the loss of strength in his body, because of the gravitational pull, his speed was getting slower and slower, and the huge force gradually enveloped him......

"Ah......h

"Help......!"

"Master, help me, I don't want to die!"

"Elder......"

"Don't drag me along, take care of yourself......!"

……

The cries for help, screams, and grievances came one after another, and the Motai dragon scales gradually despaired, but at this moment, a white silk-like dust flew from the front, wrapped around his waist violently, and the Venerable Wuxiang lifted his hands and forcibly dragged him out of that gravitational force!

For the rest of his life after the Motai Dragon Scale Tribulation, he looked at the Venerable Wuxiang gratefully, "Thank you seniors......"

"Don't say more, let's go!" The Venerable Wuxiang lifted his shoulder and quickly walked forward into the depths of the forest!

Motai dragon scales were weak all over, and the originally tight muscles had shrunk a lot, but it was not to the point where he couldn't move, and when he looked back at the white wave, he only felt a chill all over his body.

This frightened escape lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the translucent mist emitted by the scimitar covered most of the forest, sucking all the people and beasts in it clean, Dongfang Qian and the others, who had already died only with bones, and the disciples of the sect and the family who were originally gathered in the river valley died most of them, and only a few elders and a few disciples survived.

For the sect and the family, the loss this time is not uncatastrophic, the disciples who can enter the realm of the wind are all elite disciples who have been selected by thousands of people, but I didn't expect to sacrifice all of them!

The pain of losing one's companions and fellow disciples is of course profound, but the sense of self-blame and guilt that these self-proclaimed elders cannot hold their heads up when their humanity is tested and they choose to avoid it in the face of danger.

The mist emitted by the black knife was like a tide, coming and going fast, absorbing enough blood, and the black knife turned from white to red, emitting a strange light under the canopy!

"That's amazing." The golden dragon had stopped at this moment, "Ordinary artifacts only need a little blood to open the front, but I didn't expect this demon knife to kill hundreds of people, and it is really an evil thing." ”

Yaoguang's divine sense was not so wide, and she couldn't see the scimitar anymore, she looked in the direction of the river valley and said, "After this sacrifice knife, there are no other dangers, right?" ”

Jin Long nodded, "It should be." ”

"I didn't expect the demon weapon to be able to open on its own." Yaoguang suspected that this demon weapon already had spiritual intelligence.

But no matter what, it's a hot potato, and it's better not to touch it.

At this time, the people who escaped also slowly caught up with them, among them there was even the beginner disciple of the Immortal Sect, Qing Xuan, Yaoguang glanced at him in some surprise, he was very repulsive to that demon weapon from the beginning, and he was as keen as a demon beast.

"Thank you, Miss Leng, for saving my life." Qing Xuan flew up to her, arched his hand, and said with gratitude.

Yaoguang was a little weak-hearted, the others didn't recognize the five elements spiritual power, and they didn't know that the black moon actually absorbed her spiritual energy before it suddenly formed, if the black moon didn't take shape, these sect disciples wouldn't be so unlucky to be sacrificed......