Between heaven and earth, it was pitch black. The huge spiritual power coercion made everyone change color.

Luochen was like a demon king, his eyes burst out with brilliant golden light, and the Soul Burial Sword exuded a rich black aura. The aura on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and a sword swept, and the terrifying sword qi wrapped in powerful spiritual power, and in an instant, there was a miserable scream in the Tianfeng camp.

Black Breath Slash!The furious sword aura swept away the surrounding enemies.

"Let's go!" Luochen shouted to Qin Yubin.

Qin Yubin hesitated, did he really want to leave the dust?

"Let's go, you're only a distraction for me here!" Dusty yelled. At the same time, it was another black breath slash, and the soldiers of the Tianfeng Battalion couldn't resist it, and the formation was in chaos.

Qin Yubin gritted his teeth, and took advantage of the enemy's panic to cast a ghost shadow, and the ghostly body technique made it difficult to catch, and quickly rushed out of the encirclement.

"Catch him!" The beast warrior spotted Qin Yubin and was about to chase after him, when suddenly, a huge suction force dragged everyone down. In the center of them, a huge tornado appeared in pitch black.

At the center of the storm, the falling dust raised its sword to the sky, with unparalleled majesty, and looked at all beings.

Doomsday Storm! One warrior after another was swept in, reduced to powder. In an instant, the screams came and went.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared over the battlefield, and a bewitching blood-red flash flew towards the center of the storm.

A moment later, the storm stopped, Dusty turned pale, and a wound appeared in his chest.

"The blood of Shura. Luochen stared at Mo Ya, his breath was a little disordered.

Mo Ya smiled evilly: "Tut-tut, in order to let the apprentice escape, it is really touching to use himself as a live target." ”

Luochen ignored it, and quickly adjusted his breath to stabilize the spiritual power in his body. His chest was pierced by the blood of Shura, and he couldn't hold out for long. If you consume it, you're done.

Fortunately, with such a toss, Qin Yubin had successfully escaped. Luochen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, next, let's do a big job! The light in the eyes of the falling dust was great, and he raised the Soul Burial Sword high, and the entire mountain trembled.

"Could it be...... He is going to use that trick?!" Mo Ya's expression became solemn.

"It's ...... The Gates of Hell?" Gami wondered.

The Gates of Hell, commonly known as spiritualism, is a forbidden spell that only Falling Dust will study.

"Ah Chen—" At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came.

Falling Dust frowned and interrupted the casting. How did she get here?

At the rear of the battlefield, the sonorous sound of Jin Ge colliding and the screams of soldiers sounded.

"What's going on?" Mo Ya turned his head, his face changing.

Is that...... Heilin Army! Wen Yu arrived in time with the Heilin Army.

......

Terran Frontier

Qin Yubin galloped all the way and had already stepped out of the beast clan.

Master, hold on! I'll go back and move the rescuers!

At this moment, a figure of a man appeared in his sight. Qin Yubin slowed down and approached vigilantly.

It was a young man, very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...... Yes, he played on the top of the continent. He is...... The young master of the Elysium Pavilion - Lin Han!

"Lin Han!" After confirming that it was his own person, Qin Yubin immediately stepped forward: "You go and gather people, Luochen is trapped in Huben Ridge, he is now-"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp stinging pain interrupted his words, and blood spurted out of his mouth. Qin Yubin lowered his head in shock, and a dagger was stuck in his lower abdomen.

"You-" Qin Yubin looked up at Lin Han, his legs were a little unable to stand. Oops, the dagger was hand-wrenched. Qin Yubin collapsed softly on the ground, his vision blurred.

"Don't worry, just apply some anesthetic. The Lord said, "Live." Lin Han sneered, dragged the unconscious Qin Yubin, and walked towards the beast clan.

......

"Thank you. Luochen looked at Wen Yu, his complexion was a little weak.

After a bloody battle, the Heilin Army desperately tore open the encirclement of the Tianfeng Camp and escaped with the dust.

"Okay, you're not lightly injured, hurry back and let Yuyou help you heal it. Wen said.

"By the way, how did you know I was trapped?"

"I read the letter on your desk. When I saw that the payment was Gu Xiu, I knew that something was going to happen. Wen Yu sighed lightly: "You have been absent for the past few years, and you don't know the changes in the beast clan." The Tiger Clan had already agreed to use the Nether Power, and they had already surrendered to Mo Ya. ”

"Hey—people's hearts are unpredictable. After a moment of silence, Luochen let out a long sigh.

"Hurry up, your wounds can't be dragged on. ”

"I'm fine—cough, cough ......," Luo Chen was saying, suddenly coughing up a mouthful of blood.

"Ah Chen, Ah Chen, how are you, don't scare me...... " Wen Yu hugged Luo Chen, and said distressedly.

"It's okay, I can hold on. Luochen calmed his breath and whispered, "I'm sorry for worrying you, Yu'er." ”