Bian Qing didn't expect it, Du Xiaodao, Wu Daozi, and Huairen didn't expect it, and all the disciples of the human race didn't think of it, didn't they say that they wanted to rescue Bian Qing and Rong Xiaomei, why did these Tianjiao disciples want to harm the two of them when they were about to get out of trouble? Are these people crazy?!

"Wow-you guys-"

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Bian Qing was shaking, he couldn't control his body anymore. If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a silkworm divine robe, he would have been smashed by these dozens of Tianjiao disciples on the spot. The black silkworm divine robe, which Bian Qing extorted from the sect master of the Penglai Immortal Sect before leaving, happened to be this exotic treasure that was almost an artifact, offsetting the most deadly power.

Moreover, Bian Qing did not come out of his whole body, he only broke free of half of his body, and the other half of his body, because of the relationship with Rong Xiaomei, was still within the enchantment, and the strong defense of the enchantment protected the other half of Bian Qing's body, as well as Rong Xiaomei, who was almost in a coma.

The blood that Bian Qing spat out stained his plain robe red, and he stubbornly puffed up his chest, trying to maintain his body so that he would not be swallowed by the suction of the enchantment. Bian Qing's movements were extremely slow, he didn't have much strength anymore, but he still didn't let go of Rong Xiaomei in his hand, it seemed that Rong Xiaomei's safety was countless times more important than his life.

At this moment, Bian Qing looked tragic and tragic, he tried his best, and he was about to escape from the clutches of exotic monsters, but he didn't expect that the Terran brothers standing behind him would give him such a reward.

"Du Xiaodao, protect Rong Xiaomei for me!"

Bian Qing stared at his blood-red eyes, and suddenly slammed into the air, this was his last trace of strength, he used this power to condense the power of space, and then, Bian Qing used both hands to use his last strength to throw Rong Xiaomei's soft and graceful body directly out of the enchantment.

"No, don't, Bian Qing—"

Rong Xiaomei screamed sadly, her body floated in the air, involuntarily, this was Bian Qing's intention, at the last moment of her life, Bian Qing obviously chose to escape alone, but he left the opportunity to Rong Xiaomei, at the critical moment when there was no room for it, Bian Qing made this choice without thinking about it.

After throwing Rong Xiaomei, Bian Qing couldn't support it anymore, he no longer had the strength to suppress the restless demon body, nor did he have the ability to repair the terrible internal injuries, his consciousness became heavier and heavier, and his body could only be attracted by the power within the enchantment, sending his body towards the huge mouth of the exotic monster......

Bian Qing's fierce blood, Bian Qing's anti-heaven methods, and Bian Qing's iron-blooded tenderness have become the eternal memory of everyone present. This moment, this scene, is fixed in the minds of everyone who witnesses it, and has become a lingering imprint for everyone.

Five Continents, Xuanxiu Island, Penglai Immortal Island, these people are almost the elite of the entire secular world, at the most critical node of Bian Qing, they actually chose to betray at the same time, if it wasn't for their help, Bian Qing would have created another epic feat, but who would have expected that this peerless Tianjiao, who was born in the small god energy world and had just become a legend, fell into the hands of a group of treacherous villains.

Everyone was confused, and even regretted that if Bian Qing was selfish, he could have returned safely, but at the expense of a confidant. All the female disciples are sincerely envious, envious of Rong Xiaomei, who is already the best in the group, and there is such a lover who is affectionate and righteous.

The evil enchantment shrank smaller and smaller, faster and faster, so fast that it even exceeded the speed of light, and an evil enchantment for hundreds of miles, along with that terrifying exotic monster and Bian Qing's seriously injured body, disappeared with the contraction of the enchantment almost instantly, and in the edge of the primeval desert, there was nothing left, not even a trace of breath and traces.

The Terran disciples looked around, and in front of them was still the desolate primeval desert, not far away, the edge of the primeval realm was collapsing little by little, this collapse came from the spatial crack, the spatial rift seemed to be a sharp blade, which was constantly encroaching and cutting the primeval realm, maybe one day, the entire primeval realm would disappear, but it was by no means today.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

The army of the beast clan had just arrived, and these primeval beast clans, who had been sealed in the primeval realm, had been in the primeval realm for many years, and had bred for many generations, suddenly felt inexplicably sad, millions of beasts of all kinds, actually looking up to the sky and howling, wailing and wailing, and the terrible roar made all the human race disciples look gloomy and feel guilty.

Bian Qing is a seven-star beast whisperer, maybe these primeval beasts have a sense of him in the dark, and they are sad and sad for the loss of a human race who really regards them as friends-

......

"Hmm-"

Bian Qing opened his eyes and found that he was not dead, and felt that all parts of his body were as usual. The surging power of the flesh was even much stronger than before the injury and fainting, and this power was so wild and powerful that Bian Qing couldn't help but have an urge to break the sky.

"Wasn't I hurt?!Didn't I get devoured by that exotic monster?!Why didn't I have anything to do at all?!!"

With doubts in his heart, Bian Qing jumped up, he wanted to see where he was, who saved him, and what unexpected happened in the primeval realm after he fainted.

Bian Qing got up and looked around, but found that he was not saved by anyone, the place where he was standing was a dilapidated palace, this palace had a unique shape, and many of the carved patterns of the buildings were never seen in his life.

"Could it be that this is the primeval relics?!The primeval relics really exist?!"

Bian Qing looked at those unique patterns and was shocked by the grand scene in front of him.

Although the palace is ruined, it is still great and magnificent. The palace where Bian Qing is located is actually 900 zhang high, just the giant wood red pillar that supports the top of the hall, there are more than ten zhang thick, and the other furnishings in the hall have been eroded by the years, and they are no longer recognizable, leaving only the ruins and broken walls, full of devastation.

A huge section of the temple pillars, apparently destroyed by a strong break, where the pillars of the temple fell, the dome of the main hall collapsed, and countless broken bricks and tiles, firmly sealing the main entrance of the main hall. The hall was so large that the collapsed rubble was piled up into a small mountain.

The door of the hall was closed, and Bian Qing was not nervous, it was not the first time he had been trapped, and the ordeal of being trapped every time was precisely an opportunity for him to strengthen himself. No, his physical strength has increased several times, which is a good sign.

Second, Bian Qing felt that if he could come to the main hall safely, there must be a way to leave the main hall, as long as he looked for it slowly, there would always be a chance to leave.