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They subconsciously ran wildly, and when the first person to run out of the formation looked back, the golden red light that covered the original large array had been eaten away by the black fragments little by little. Scattered fragments have fallen.

By the time Qingfeng and the three of them finally ran out, the large array was almost completely occupied by black, and only two places still had a faint golden red light flickering.

On the top of a sand boat high above, a young girl sat on a rattan throne, looking gently downward.

In the other place was a wicked man prostrate on the ground, his face pale, his hands pressed to the ground. He looked up at the girl, his eyes full of endless affection.

"Master and Master, how are they going to get out?" asked Mingyao eagerly.

The sand boat was cut apart by black shards, disintegrated, and then swept into the darkness and vanished. The human body is never stronger than a sand boat.

Everyone was silent, they didn't even know what that black shard was!

When Nangong's seniors tortured and killed their fellow disciples, when Senior Sister Wubao listened to them being besieged by the Wind Blade and saw that they could not be saved, there were many people who discussed, doubted, and feared in their hearts.

However, there were no two people standing outside the formation at this time.

Especially when they found that there were far more than thirty people standing outside the formation at this time, they realized that many of the same people who fell to the ground and seemed to be dead were actually alive. They were discovered by their unwilling friends and recited it.

They wondered if there were still people alive at the time among the "corpses" of their fellow disciples who had not been examined.

Now, however, nothing can be confirmed.

They only pray for a miracle to come.

As if in response to their expectations, a green shadow suddenly rushed into the large array.

"Uncle Mo, save Wubao first. I can still achieve Nirvana!" Nangong Wufang felt Mo Qingshan, who was rapidly approaching him, and shouted loudly.

The green dragon did not change its direction, but still rushed towards him, and with a sweep of its tail, it rolled him up, and rushed out of the big formation in the blink of an eye. The huge green dragon's true body slammed into everyone.

"Quickly dodge! Wood disciples form nets!" Pei Huan ordered in a loud voice.

Ming Yao was the first to shoot out a huge rattan net and head towards the green dragon cover. Immediately after, vines flew out and tied the dragon's body upright. Everyone coincidentally bundled several more places where there were suspected figures.

Even so, Mo Qingshan still slid hundreds of feet on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust before being pulled by everyone. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his real body was rough and thick, and it didn't hurt to be hit twice, if the two seriously injured little guys had a second injury, it would not be optimistic. He couldn't see the old Suzaku in the future and say to him, "Your son and daughter-in-law were crushed to death by my real body," right?

"Well done the lead boy. I said, dragon's blood is worth a lot of money. You're welcome, don't waste it. Mo Qingshan was in a relaxed mood and couldn't help but laugh.

To his embarrassment, no one paid attention to him. No one actually paid attention to him! That was the real pure-blooded green dragon blood! When he asked someone to refine the alchemy pill himself, he was reluctant to put so much at once!

This damn spatial crack, with his genuine, the true body of the green dragon cultivated by the Golden Immortal was cut all over his body. There are countless wounds that can be seen deep into the bones, alas, even if he can't look down on his Qinglong blood, at least someone will help him stop the bleeding! He doesn't want to be the first dragon in the Qinglong clan to die because of the continuous bleeding!

Everyone rushed up, and they were all busy untying the vines and rescuing Nangong seniors and Wubao senior sisters. Lord Shenlong was ignored like this.

Mingyue was squeezed out of the crowd with a look of resentment, not that he didn't work hard, but that the fat man really didn't have an advantage at this time. He just can't squeeze in!

He looked around, trying to find out if there was a gap, a gap large enough for him to go in and rescue the master, and he saw a pair of poor big dragon eyes.

Mingyue patted her head, there is still one more to save! Therefore, if the body is too big, it is not good, and it is especially easy for people to ignore it! Lose weight! Lose weight!

Mingyue, who was singing the song of weight loss in her heart, ran to the dragon's head in a hurry, took out a few pills from the Qiankun bag, and stuffed them into Qinglong's mouth.

He said with a pained face: "Are you Lord Dragon God? This is a good elixir! I only have a few pills, if you are not enough, then there is no way." The others are all from Master and Master!" "If it weren't for the fact that he thought that ordinary pills might be useless to such a big chunk of Dragon God, he would be reluctant to take out these few good things that Master and Master had given!"

Mo Qingshan swallowed it all in one gulp, hey, it's really a good medicine, it actually comes from the fairy world? It must be Nangong Wufang's kid's private treasury, and he must rob it another day!

God knows how he has been poor all these years! The private treasury has already filled this damn immortal mansion, and now he is so poor that he doesn't even have a decent pill. Otherwise, can he be cheeky enough to take advantage of a junior who doesn't know how many generations?

Mingyue sat on the opposite side of the dragon head, looking at him nervously, for fear that those few pills were really not enough. Why don't you go and search Qingfeng and Mingyao's Qiankun bags again? How many of them should they have?

Just as they were one big and one small, two pairs of eyes staring at each other, a cheer came.

"It must be my master who has found it!" Mingyue jumped three feet high and ran away.

Mo Qingshan couldn't help but snort, I went out in person, and I couldn't get back a little girl, if it weren't for the vines on your left and vines on the right that were tied too tightly, you would have been rescued a long time ago!

"Uncle Mo! I'll let you save Wubao first! Didn't you hear!"

An angry roar startled him! Mo Qingshan raised his head slightly with difficulty, and saw the angry Nangong Wufang rushing towards his head.

"What are you yelling at! I still don't know how important it is! Before I save you, I already got that little girl! I didn't see this group of little guys who don't know whether to live or die on me, climbing up and down the ground to find someone!" Mo Qingshan roared back at the same volume, he couldn't help but pout in his heart, why did it come out first that kid? That kind little fat man was about to run away for nothing.

The "little guys" who "climbed up and down" were all stunned, and their feet couldn't help but be much lighter, and the movements of checking the vines were even slower.

Mo Qingshan couldn't help but be short of breath, "You guys better hurry up! Step on it! What's the use of being slow now! You are all people who have stepped on the dragon god! Can't you be a little more atmospheric?"

A sense of divine pride surged inexplicably in everyone's hearts, and they bravely let go of their hands and feet, and began to run on the green dragon to find someone!

Knowing that Wubao was fine, Nangong Wufang's breath in his heart suddenly leaked and sat down on the ground.

Mo Qingshan still had the mind to think about what kind of feng shui treasure land that piece of land, after the little fat man finished sitting, he changed to sit again. (To be continued.) )