It didn't take long for there to be less than ten people left in the two major sects.

The two elders were still fighting with the Polar Rock Demon Beast in the air, and after several fierce battles, the Polar Rock Demon Beast was defeated, and the two continued to work hard, and after another strongest attack, the Polar Rock Demon Beast finally fell to the ground.

At this time, the spiritual power of the two elders had been depleted, and their bodies were even more embarrassed.

They landed steadily, and the other disciples immediately stepped forward and stood on their feet to confront the undead clan around them.

Jun Qingge had already activated the wood spirit power, and built a tree wall around her and the man.

The wood system has the ability to purify, whether it is the undead or the demon race, they are afraid of this ability, and when the wood spirit cultivator among the disciples of the sect uses the wood spirit power, Jun Qinge found out.

The black qi around the wood-based spirit cultivators dissipated, and few undead people took the initiative to attack, which was also the reason why most of the survivors were wood-type spirits.

But she could sense that as time went by, the awakened demons became stronger and stronger.

Once there is a high-level demon awakening, I'm afraid that the wood spirit is also a drop in the bucket, and it won't work.

Although she has a wood aura, her level is too low to fight against the demons at all. At present, it is only self-preservation, which is very reluctant.

"We have to get out of here as soon as possible."

Jun Qingge once again channeled wood spiritual power around, looking at the hellish scene around her, her face turned pale.

Suddenly, the man next to him let out a muffled snort, and Jun Tingge turned his head, only to find that the man had fallen to the ground with a pale face.

She was startled and hurriedly supported him, "What's wrong with you?" ”

As soon as she touched him, she noticed that his skin was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

There was no blood on his face, and his frowning brow showed that he was in great pain at the moment.

She helped him up, looked at his tightly knit brow, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

What's going on? Isn't it still good? Could it be that it is affected by black gas? But isn't his light system capable of dispelling dead air? Could it be that the aura is depleted?

Countless conjectures flashed by, but at the moment she didn't have time to delve into them.

Looking around, Jun Tingge gritted his teeth and picked him up, intending to leave here quickly.

In any case, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, once the demon clan becomes powerful, at that time, it will be impossible to leave if you want to.

Glancing at the man beside him, Jun Qinge pursed his lips, secretly using the wood spiritual power to convey it into his body.

But for some reason, as soon as her wood spirit power entered his body, his face turned even paler, and an irrepressible muffled snort overflowed from his mouth, as if he was enduring great pain.

Jun Qingge immediately stopped, in disbelief.

What's going on? Isn't the wood spirit power healing, how can it not work?

Jun Qinge didn't dare to convey spiritual energy at will, so he quickly cleared a path and left with him.

"Hey, wake up, don't fall asleep! I don't know how long I can resist, but if the demon army awakens, we'll all be dead! ”

"Why did you drop the chain now? Where did the previous tough run go? The mere dead air shouldn't make you braid, right? Don't sleep, I'm sick now, I'm afraid I won't be able to last long... ”

Jun Qingge kept muttering to himself, but in a blink of an eye, he bumped into a pair of bloody eyes.

The man didn't know when he opened his eyes, and his eyes, which were originally dark and dark, were now blood-red.

The gaze, as if looking at a dead man, was cold and strange.

Like the demon king returning from the Netherworld, like the deepest abyss in the world, the boundless sea of darkness, giving people a kind of terrifying beauty.