"Yan'er!"

Wu Zhenjie's face was anxious, and he looked at Zhao Jinyan who was not far from him.

At this time, the blood-red figures of the three blood slaves were surrounding Zhao Jinyan and attacking frantically.

Zhao Jinyan's spiritual power bottomed out, and in the face of the violent attacks of the three blood slaves, she tried her best to resist, but it was difficult to reverse the situation, and there were many crises and dangers.

Wu Zhenjie and Jin Zhan were both anxious and wanted to support Zhao Jinyan, but now the two of them were beside each other, with several blood slaves, frantically attacking the two.

The two of them wanted to get out and help Zhao Jinyan, but they were repelled by the blood slave.

The spiritual power and blood power of the two of them were also only the slightest, and if the attack of the blood slave continued for a period of time, it would be difficult for them to protect themselves.

Therefore, for Zhao Jinyan's crisis, the two have the heart but are powerless, and it is difficult to even get close to Zhao Jinyan.

Jin Zhan glanced at Wu Zhenjie and Zhao Jinyan and gritted his teeth.

"Old Wu, you go and help her! I'll help you stop them!"

At the same time, his body leaned slightly towards Wu Zhenjie, hesitating that the two were already quite close, so as long as Wu Zhenjie approached Jin Zhan slightly, the two could make contact.

Wu Zhenjie struggled to resist the attacks of several blood slaves, and his face hesitated: "But your state is ......"

Jin Zhan's state is the same as him, he is extremely bad, he is already struggling, if he helps him stop these blood slaves again, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck.

Jin Zhan's pale face grinned, and he bared his teeth and smiled: "Lao Tzu won't die!

Wu Zhenjie glanced at Zhao Jinyan, who was in crisis, and gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

Jin Zhan's face was pale, but he was full of fighting intent, looking at the blood slaves around him.

Although he knew that there was no good luck in his eyes, there was no fear in his eyes.

How could he have watched one of his best friends die in front of him.

Wu Zhenjie's face was extremely ugly, and he felt grateful and guilty for Jin Zhan in his heart.

However, Zhao Jinyan is now in danger, and he can't sit idly by.

With his head down, he gritted his teeth, and the few spiritual powers in his body exploded, and he was about to head towards Zhao Jinyan.

But the next moment, his body froze, and his eyes widened.

A sword light that came out of nowhere fell, and the three blood slaves besieging Zhao Jinyan were instantly cut in two, followed by three purple thunders falling, completely destroying the three blood slaves.

And Zhao Jinyan, who was in danger, finally got a chance to breathe, her body shook slightly, and she gasped for breath.

"To put Senior Sister Zhao in such a dangerous position, you two should be scolded!"

Several figures suddenly landed in the middle of the field, sword lights flashed, and powerful spiritual power fell, slashing the blood slaves around them.

Then thunder and flames descended, destroying the Blood Slaves once and for all.

"You're finally here!"

Jin Zhan gasped, didn't care about anything, and sat directly on the ground.

He didn't care about the dense blood slaves around him, and he didn't worry about his own safety at all.

"Jinyan, are you okay?"

A crisp voice of worry sounded beside Zhao Jinyan, and then a shadow supported her.

"It's not in the way, it's just that the consumption is too large, but it's good that you came in time. ”

Wu Zhenjie was also completely relieved, and came to Zhao Jinyan's side with concern, and was relieved to see that Zhao Jinyan had nothing to do, and looked at the figures around them.

"I've never thought you guys were so cute!"

He laughed, his pale face full of excitement.

These figures in front of them are their lifelong brothers and the people they trust the most.

Meng Bufan, who was indifferent, Wang Fan, who was smiling, and Chang Fengshou, who was a little worried, these three people were their brothers.

Except for Mo Li, who was still in the magic battle space, all of them gathered here.

As for Lin Dong, he was already on this battlefield, but he formed a team with the other four people from Tianmen.

"If something happens to you, we don't have the face to see Mo Li. ”

Wang Fan swung his sword to cut off a blood slave and said softly.

"Looks like it's really going this time!"

Jin Zhan swept across the sky, and his eyes flashed.

At this time, except for Meng Bufan and the three of them, there were countless figures in the sky that suddenly fell to the ground, and one after another sword light and sword shadows with abundant spiritual power fell, falling on the blood slaves.

In an instant, the rioting blood slave was stopped by a monk who suddenly appeared, and countless monks were saved at this moment, and many people were in tears at this moment.

They almost died at the hands of the blood slaves, and they left this world.

The support of one force after another gave everyone a chance to breathe.

"You guys go back first!"

Meng Bufan waved his hand, and the thunder and lightning flashed to extinguish several blood slaves, and said softly to Jin Zhan and the others.

Wang Fan swept over the blood slaves that were still dense, and his face was solemn: "I have heard of this thing in Wanjian Mountain, but I didn't expect it to be even more terrifying than I imagined." ”

Although with their support, the blood slave was temporarily blocked and the people who were already on the battlefield were saved.

However, compared to the monks who came to the rescue, the number of blood slaves still occupies an absolute advantage, not to mention that now people like Jin Zhan who were originally on the battlefield have exhausted their spiritual power and have a lot of injuries on their bodies.

Their combat power has been reduced to the lowest point, and even if it is good if they don't lag behind, it is even more difficult to help the battle situation.

"Okay, stay safe!"

Jin Zhan nodded immediately, knowing that it was just a burden for him and the others to stay.

"All of you who came to support, cover them and retreat first!"

In the sky, the sound of water and heaven came down.

Then, one by one, the figures quickly withdrew, and those blood slaves who wanted to pursue were blocked by the energetic supporters who were at the peak of their strength.

In the distance, the blood Changyou behind the blood slave had a slight face, he didn't expect the support to come so quickly, and he also wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill some more people.

Then he smiled coldly: "Come on, the more comes, the better!"

He turned around and headed towards the East China Sea.

The blood slave, on the other hand, still ignores it and attacks frantically.

"These things, it's so difficult!"

Wang Fan frowned and looked at this blood slave, with some disgust in his eyes.

Meng Bufan turned his head to look at a monk who had already evacuated quite a distance, and said softly, "It's time to go." ”

At the same time, the voice of Shui Tianxing in the sky resounded in everyone's ears: "Everyone, withdraw!"

Airplanes!

One after another, the sword light slashed down, shaking the blood slave in front of him back, and one figure after another took the opportunity to distance himself from him.

Then, everyone quickly retreated to the back, widening the distance between them and the blood slaves.

In the sky, Shui Tianxing and the others also retreated towards the back.

Around Shui Tianxing, there are Xiang Wentian, Chi Bozi and Elder Sword.

The four of them frowned and glanced at the dense figure of the blood slave.

Knotty.

The strength is not weak, and the number of people far exceeds that of their side, and it is destined to be a tough battle.

Elder Sword retracted his gaze and suddenly looked at Xiang Wentian: "Sect Master Xiang, is it okay for Mo Li to be with you?"

mentioned Mo Li, Xiang Wentian's eyes flashed: "Okay, it's good." ”

Elder Jian raised his eyebrows: "That's good, but I don't know what the hell is going on with the sect master to summon Mo Li to the Demon Sect, it's been three months, and I haven't seen him come out of the Demon Sect." ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Shui Tianxing and Chi Bozi's faces, how could Mo Li not know that at this time, what was the matter with Xiang Wentian letting him go to the Demon Sect.

Xiang Wentian said angrily: "Sword Elder, don't worry, it's me who should be worried!"

He sighed: "This time, I have lost a lot of money, he is now in the magic battle space." ”

The three Sword Elders shook their bodies, and looked at Xiang Wentian in surprise: "Did you let him enter the Demon Battle Space?"

The status of the Demon War Space in the Demon Sect, they were very clear, but they didn't expect to let a disciple of the outer sect enter it.

Xiang Wentian sighed: "It's nothing to enter the Demon Battle Space, but today, it is already the eighty-sixth day that he has entered it!"

"Eighty-six! Isn't that already breaking the record of your Demon Sect?"

Shui Tianxing's face was shocked, and he exclaimed slightly.

Xiang Wentian cried with a sad face: "That's right, so this time I lost a lot!"

Mo Li this time, but let the spiritual veins of his Demon Sect be consumed at an exponential rate.

A strange light flashed in Chi Bozi's eyes, and Elder Sword smiled with relief.

Xiang Wentian looked at Elder Jian: "Elder Jian, this time you Wanjian Mountain have picked up a big bargain, and you will give me a little benefit if you say anything!"

Elder Sword smiled slightly, and the old god was there: "I didn't count what I said about this, you have to find the young master." ”

The implication is, don't try to get any benefit from me.

Xiang Wentian twitched the corner of his eyes and scolded the old fox secretly.

Then he suddenly asked, "By the way, Sword Elder, what about Jian Wuji?"

Chi Bozi also looked at Elder Jian, and he had never seen Jian Wuji.

Elder Sword shook his head: "I don't know. ”

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Shui Tianxing with a flickering gaze: "Sect Master Water can see the young master?"

Only he knew where Jian Wuji went, thinking that when Jian Wuji sneaked into the East China Sea, he should have met with Shui Tianxing.

Shui Tianxing's body was stunned, and his face was faintly ugly.

His voice suddenly sank: "He's ahead." ”

Elder Jian's heart jumped, looking at Shui Tianxing's somewhat ugly face, there was a little uneasiness in his heart: "Young Master...... Okay?"

Xiang Wentian and Chi Bozi saw Shui Tianxing's appearance, and their faces were also serious.

Something seems wrong.

Shui Tianxing shook his head, his face was still gloomy: "You'll see him later." ”

The three Sword Elders frowned, and with a little uneasiness, they quickly flew forward.

......

"Ninetieth, begin!"

In the magic battle space, one after another spiritual power figures appeared, a total of ninety.

Mo Li exhaled lightly, there was a faint hint of excitement in his eyes, and his eyes were a little glowing when he looked at these ninety figures.

The figure flickered suddenly, shuttling through the large array constructed by the ninety spiritual power figures.

In the past ten days, many cracks have made Demo familiar with the road.

After a stick of incense.

Mo Li withdrew the Spirit Devouring Sword and sat quietly on the ground, the spiritual power in the demon battle space frantically heading towards his body.

His breath slowly rose.

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