is worthy of being a descendant of the guardian of the gods who have truly awakened the bloodline, although Zhao Lingxian's strength is not hers, but it also has its advantages, at least the tenacity of vitality is not what ordinary people can.

Although he knew that Zhao Lingxian was immortal, he would inevitably make waves again in the future, but in the face of the mysterious silver-robed man, Mu Hanyan was helpless.

Of course, now is not the time to worry about this, if they don't leave, even if Zhao Lingxian makes waves again, they won't have a chance to see it.

"Zirong, you guys go too!" Mu Hanyan knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

This divine beast has not fully exploded yet, and the anger of Tianwei is already so terrifying, once the anger is completely exploded, how terrifying it should be. With her strength, there may still be a chance to escape, but Hua Yue Zirong and the others will definitely die.

Zi Ronghe and Jiang Yuzhe nodded, and turned around without hesitation, they were not indecisive people, knowing that this divine beast had lost its intelligence and had fallen into a rage, and there was no possibility of subduing and domesticating it at all, it was meaningless for them to stay, they would only drag Mu Hanyan's hind legs, and they would be tied up when they ran for their lives.

However, after the two of them had already run a few steps, they suddenly found that Mu Hanyan had not moved.

"Childe, aren't you leaving?" the two of them paused and shouted in shock and urgency.

"I'll wait. Mu Hanyan looked at the magma spring and said calmly.

Jiang Zi and the others suddenly realized that they had just been so engrossed in dealing with those necromantic sword slaves and the skeletons that appeared later, but they had forgotten that Ye Qi Feng was still in the crack in that space. It's no wonder that they can't be blamed, Ye Yanfeng's strength is too strong, in their minds they are almost invincible, they are used to trusting Ye Yanfeng unreservedly, and sometimes even more than they trust Mu Hanyan, how can they worry about him?

Only then did I realize that Ye Qi was a human being, not a god, and there would be times when he encountered danger, but this danger was too far away for them.

Although they have always agreed with Mu Hanyan's "broken sleeve habit" that is not strange in a wealthy family and was even regarded as a beautiful talk thousands of years ago, they were still very moved to see Mu Hanyan not giving up at such a critical juncture and refusing to escape alone.

"Alas, how good it would be if the son was a woman, the talent and beauty of the woman are simply a match made in heaven. Looking at Mu Hanyan's much more handsome face, they couldn't help but sigh secretly and regret it.

Although they knew that they shouldn't think about this at this time, they still couldn't help but think so, no way, the "unruly love" between Childe and Ye Qifeng was really an indelible pain in their hearts.

Thinking of Ye Qifeng, several people suddenly thought of something, and they all looked towards Hua Yue, only to find that Hua Yue still maintained the posture just now, standing in place like petrified.

Zirong and a few people did not hesitate, and flew towards Huayue, Mu Hanyan would not give up Yeqifeng, and they would not give up Huayue. I don't know what kind of state Hua Yue is in, whether he will be eaten by the blood sacrifice technique, and he will never be able to sober up from now on, but let alone lose his sanity, even if he is dead, they must take him out.

"Roar ......" When Zirong rushed to Hua Yue's side, about to pick him up by the waist and take him away from here, the divine beast let out another loud roar, opening its mouth and spewing out a golden pillar of light.

In an instant, the mountain shook the ground, and the gravel and dirt fell like raindrops.

Zirong and the others, who were about to escape, as well as the Five Princes and Nian Anyao and others who were struggling to climb back and forth with their last strength, had to stop and block the gravel that fell on the spot, otherwise, before they escaped to the entrance, they would be buried alive on the spot by these gravel and mud and sleep here.

Xia Youchen's injuries were not light, and he tried his best to kill the last few necromantic sword slaves just now, and he was also injured by Burning Qianxiao, and he had to take care of Tang Bufan, who was even more seriously injured, and he couldn't escape.

There was a rumbling sound, and several boulders fell, blocking the entrance to the cave.

This is really the end, except for Zhao Lingxian, who was rescued by the mysterious person, no one can escape, and they are all trapped in this underground cave.

"What should I do, Master Nian, think of a way, I don't want to die, I don't want to die. The fifth prince looked up at the dome and cried out in despair.

The dome of the cave was hit by the golden pillar of light just now, a huge pit several feet deep, if he came a few more times, he was afraid that the entire Feilai Peak would be pierced, but he didn't dare to imagine escaping by this, because he had already been buried alive by the gravel and soil before that.

The most terrifying thing is that the divine beast didn't move at all, it just breathed out the atmosphere, if it really started to move, oh no, it was to move its claws, what kind of power should it be?

Looking at the beautiful and majestic figure of the divine beast's golden flame burning, as well as the powerful four legs, the fifth prince was both frightened and desperate, and he just wished that he would faint to death as soon as possible, so as not to suffer such a torment again.

Mu Hanyan and the others also had a heavy face, they also saw the huge pit in the dome, and knew that this divine beast was only unconsciously venting its anger now, once it selectively vented its anger on their bodies, no one would be able to stop it.

"There is no way, its mind has completely fallen into a rage, unless it can be sobered up, we will definitely die, but this is not an ordinary beast, but those legendary beasts are more powerful than the beasts, who has the ability to bring it back to its senses?" Xia Youchen smiled bitterly, paused, thought of something, and continued, "Unless, there are other ancient beasts that use the strange treasures condensed by their own divine souls to help it guard the spirit platform without losing it and resolve its boundless anger, otherwise, we still honestly wait for death." ”

Obviously, Xia Youchen actually didn't have any hope for this "unless", and smiled self-deprecatingly when he said this. He is known as the Imperial Beast Sword Saint, although he is notorious, he is also regarded as a peerless talent that comes out once in ten thousand years, but even he doesn't have such a treasure, how can others have?

Therefore, in addition to waiting for death, he did not have other extravagant hopes, and just talked about it casually.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Listening to his words, Nian Anyao's eyes lit up violently.

There is one thing that no one in this life knows except himself - his beast spirit bead is actually an ancient divine beast condensed with its own divine soul, and the reason why it can sense the breath of a strange beast and judge whether it is strong or not is also the reason.

It turned out that the life-saving baby happened to be in his body, and Nian Anyao's eyes showed ecstasy: Now everyone's lives can be said to be in their own hands, wouldn't it be a pity if they didn't take the opportunity to get some benefits.