Mo Qingshan was a little flustered, he originally thought that the dragon king who imprisoned the enemy was only an illusion, so he would not hesitate to penetrate it together. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just like when he was a child, he used to play games with the elders!

He remembered that when he was a child, this was how the three elders summoned a water dragon to fly in the air with a target, and let him practice controlling the water column.

From being completely out of reach of the target, to being able to defeat it with the water dragon, they have played this game for countless years and have never had an accident!

Today, he thought that it was just the same as every time, just replaced by a real enemy. But how did it turn out like this?

"Third Elder, Third Grandfather!" Mo Qingshan's hands were full of blood, and he was so panicked that he didn't know where to press.

The third elder coughed heavily, "Leave me alone, go and give him the final blow." I can't die yet!"

"But ......"

"No, but, you are the young master of the Qinglong!The future king of the Qinglong clan!How long do you want to be soft-hearted!" The third elder coughed and blushed, and pushed Mo Qingshan hard.

"Qingshan, you go and kill him! I'll leave it here!" Mo Jiao pulled Liu Feiliu and walked over.

When she saw the resolute expression on the face of the third elder from a distance, she felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly looked around for Liu Feiliu's figure. When it comes to saving people, I'm afraid that no one among the people present can compare to this single-line wood spirit root demon.

Liu Feiliu waved his hand at Mo Qingshan with a cold expression, and then raised his hand and released a green light cocoon to cover the three elders.

"You're going to get rid of that guy. This old man's cultivation is too high, and I can only keep him immortal for the time being. ”

Mo Qingshan ran out without hesitation. He naturally understood what Mrs. Ying meant, and he also believed that as long as he was given time to get to the capital, he would definitely be able to ask for the help of the destined master.

The deputy, Da Luo, was also out of breath and less in at this time, but when he saw Mo Qingshan running, he still showed a mocking smile, "The third elder is dead?" Mo Qingshan, you killed the person who raised you with your own hands, you must be in a good mood now, right?"

Mo Qingshan was holding a long sword, and he didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and cut off his head with a sword.

The head flew in the air, and the black qi that covered his face from beginning to end gradually dissipated at this time, revealing a face that made Mo Qingshan feel a little familiar.

However, before he could see more clearly, the head, along with the body on the ground, suddenly "banged", turned into black smoke, and quickly drifted towards the center of the battlefield.

Mo Qingshan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked back.

I saw that the black shadow leader in the center of the battlefield was like a monster, opening his hands and continuously inhaling the black smoke wafting from all directions into his body.

The wounds on his body closed together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Miss Cheng opposite him had an unusually ugly face, there were many wounds on her body, and the white silk in her hand was much shorter than when she first met.

On the sides of the two of them, dozens of Jin Immortals who did not know their lives and deaths were lying down.

"What kind of demon method are you practicing, and even your living subordinates are used as sacrifices!" Miss Cheng asked in a deep voice in a deep voice.

Only then did the few people who could still move realize that the black-robed people who had been tied up before had all turned into black smoke and floated towards the leader!

The Shadow Leader said disapprerovingly: "You join forces with your subordinates, can't I? It's just that the way is different, why make a fuss?"

He twisted his neck, took a deep breath, and inhaled the last bit of black smoke into his nose, "Let me see how long you can hold out, Miss!"

Miss Cheng's eyes quickly swept over the subordinates who could still stand up, "Chen Qu, retreat with the wounded!"

Chen Qu knelt on one knee and struggled to prop up his upper body, "Miss......!

"Retreat! This is an order! Don't hold me back!" Miss Cheng slowly put away the white silk in her hand and turned her hand over to a silk satin with a light blue glow.

Chen Qu's complexion changed, this silk satin was taken from Master Youyuan not long ago. At that time, Master Youyuan specially instructed that this immortal weapon named "Green Kite" must wait until the middle level of Daluo to be used.

What the consequences will be, Master Yuyuan did not say it explicitly, but looking at his cautious attitude at that time, he could guess that there would never be anything good to use rashly!

Chen Qu crawled to the ground and ran in front of Chen Liu, revealing a pleading expression.

Old wounds have not healed and new wounds have been added, and as soon as I see her running towards her, I know what she wants to do. He turned over his hand and took out a dozen array plates, squeezed them in his hand hesitantly, and was reluctant to hand them over, "Miss, she ......"

"Miss is going to fight hard! I'm going to Youyuan Mountain!" Chen Qu snatched a formation disc from his hand, and quickly activated, and the whole person rolled into the white light and disappeared.

Chen Liu's face also darkened, and he struggled several times and couldn't get up from the ground. Objectively speaking, the injuries in the abdomen and elsewhere can still hold on, but his spiritual power is about to bottom out.

He reluctantly glanced around, and at a glance he saw that most of his companions who were still awake were in similar circumstances to himself. It's not that they don't want to fight to the death for the young lady, but the elixirs that can replenish spiritual power have all been consumed.

Da Luo and Jin Xian are already very different in terms of spiritual power alone, not to mention the use of spiritual power.

This was about the most helpless moment for all those who were still awake, and what made them even more helpless was that Chen Qu, who had disappeared in the white light of the Great Shifting Array, actually appeared in mid-air out of thin air a moment later!

She fell from mid-air with a blank face, and was caught and hugged in her arms by Chen Liu, who subconsciously threw herself out.

The Shadow Leader snorted disdainfully, "You want to run? ”

He took a slow, methodical volley, put away his sword, and swung it out in the air. In front of him, even Miss Cheng, who had been cautiously guarded, was still knocked out in an instant.

"Da Luo level 2 can't kill you, then try Da Luo level 3 again. The Shadow Leader looked at his fist, "But it seems that this punch is still too light." I'm going to use fifty percent of my strength for the next punch, what do you think, Miss?"

Miss Cheng stabilized her body in mid-air, wiped the blood stains that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, turned a deaf ear to his words, and put all her mind into the "green kite" in her hand, and immediately felt that at least half of the remaining spiritual power in her body poured out.

She calculated in her heart that she only had two chances at most, and her spiritual power was about to run out. She believed that the enemy on the other side would definitely not give her time to take the pill!

Miss Cheng clenched the "green kite", and with a pause at her feet, the whole person flew towards the enemy like an arrow off the string.

With a slight movement, the Shadow Leader gave way to her attack.

Before the joy on Miss Cheng's face could fully bloom, the black shadow grabbed behind him with his backhand, and grabbed a blue point of light with one hand.

"Feint head-on, sneak attack from behind. Miss, do you think I can't see it?" said the Shadow Leader, squeezing it hard, and the blue point of light shattered.