Jiuli Mountain was flooded by a continuous drizzle, and the deafening roar of the demonic beast was in my ears, the earth was shaking, and the white ball of light shot out by the fighting spirit was like a brilliant firework, condensing and blooming.

The rain hit his body, like a cold poisonous snake along the pores, Yun Ruohan coughed weakly and crawled out of a big pit in the ground, he teamed up with Ming Ye against Bai Zimo, but he didn't expect to be shot down by the feather arrows of the golden bow, if it wasn't for the twelve's timely shot, I'm afraid that by now, they would have died a long time ago.

The clothes on his body were covered with mud, and his shoulders were the blood holes left by the feather arrows, Yun Ruohan dragged his body that had dried up with his strength, and moved to the side, a big stone pressed a man in black, he took a low breath, slapped his right hand on the big stone, gritted his teeth, and put the fighting qi into it.

"Bang!"

The stones exploded from the inside, the rubble flew, and the corners of Yun Ruohan's mouth slowly raised a smile of relief, and he looked down at the bright night that was still moving, "It's still ...... Not dead yet, are you?"

There was a wisp of melancholy in his rippling blue eyes, the dantian was empty, and he couldn't detect a trace of air flow at all, so he smashed the stone, which was already his last attack, and Yun Ruohan at this moment was definitely weaker than ordinary people.

Tomorrow Night coughed several times, his hands vigorously picked at the rain-soaked soil on the ground, and slowly stood up, his legs were still trembling, only a pair of eyes, staring closely above, where there were two afterimages, black and golden beams of light kept colliding, clanging short soldiers intersecting, with a chilling air current, pouring from top to bottom.

"That's ...... Master?" Mingye's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to leap up to help Twelve, but his legs seemed to be injected with lead, and the fighting qi in his body was completely dispersed by Bai Zimo's thunderous blow, and his liver was injured, not to mention helping, even if he moved his steps, it was extremely difficult.

Yun Ruohan put the night on himself, squinted, looked at the two people who were fighting inextricably above him, and then looked at the bloody battlefield not far away, the 100,000 people they brought with him were now only half left! Most of them died tragically in the golden feather arrows in the sky, the elite of the God King Hall had rich combat experience, and the casualties were much less than those of the other three sects, so that at this moment, the surviving God King Hall stood two-thirds!

"This is for you, adjust your internal breath immediately after taking it, even if we can't help her, but at least, we must stabilize the battle situation below!" Yun Ruohan took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment and unwillingness in his heart, took out an elixir for treating internal injuries from his cuff, put it in Ming Ye's hand, sat down cross-legged, and frantically wanted to recover his strength in the shortest possible time!

Bright night's dark eyes stared at the white pill in his hand, and then he closed his eyes and swallowed it in one gulp!

That's right, although their strength can't be compared with Bai Zimo, at least they can let the master give it a go without any worries! Mu Shaoqiu, those mercenaries and the dead soldiers, he will never let them disturb the master! Never!

On the other side, Mu Li stood on the red corridor of the palace in white clothes, the emperor of the four kingdoms clenched his fists, his eyes were red and he was watching the battle in the sky intently, Emperor Xuanwu kept asking: "Rui'er, can you see which of them wins and who loses? Is it Sima Ruyi who won?"

The four countries have just formulated a hundred-year peace treaty, and if the twelve are defeated by Bai Zimo at this time, then their lives will be on the line!

Whether it is for Xuanwu or something else, Sima Ruyi must not die, let alone be defeated!

His eyes lit up, and Emperor Xuanwu looked at the man in red on the side: "Lord Messenger, aren't you going to make a move?"

"I have been ordered to stand by you every step of the way and to protect your lives. "Did he think he didn't want to help? Ling Yuhan's heart was bitter, Ruyi had already said that Bai Zimo would be defeated with her own hands, but for the sake of even one in a thousand possibilities, as another martial god, he must not leave the side of the emperors of the four kingdoms for half a step! If she is defeated, the lives of these four emperors will be protected by him.

The hand under the red sleeves was clenched, the green tendons were bursting up, Zhu Mu glanced at the red-clothed man beside him who exuded a dangerous aura, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he was desperately patient......

"Lord Messenger," Zhu Mu pursed his lips and suddenly spoke: "Do you look down on me too much?" Although our strength may not be as good as yours, it is still enough to protect ourselves. With that, a beam of coercion rose from under his feet, and the majestic air flow quickly dispersed throughout the red paint corridor.

"Martial Venerable Twelfth Order Peak?" Ling Yuhan's face remained unchanged, and he only stared at Zhu Mu a few times, as if he was scrutinizing, as if he was hesitating.

It is true that instead of protecting them here, he wants to go to Ruyi's side and advance and retreat with her!

Zhu Mu's face showed fortitude, "Lord Messenger, she needs you more than we do!"

Su pointed to the sky, there, Twelve happened to be hit by Bai Zimo's palm on the right shoulder bone, the whole person slid backwards for a few feet, and the Zhuxian Sword was upside down in the air, and Twelve used this to stabilize the speed of retreat, kneeling on one knee in the air, blood overflowing the corners of his mouth.

When Ling Yuhan saw this, why would he hesitate? The fiery red figure flew into the sky like lightning.

"Xiaofeng, you stay!" A low-alcohol and evil words exploded in the ears of everyone below, and the fire phoenix let out a sharp chirp from the sky, fluttering its wings, and fell from the sky in front of the emperors of the four countries.

"Another divine beast?" Zhu Mu muttered, his expression surprised, "No wonder he can enter Ruyi's eyes......"

A divine beast and a martial god, I'm afraid that only such a man in the world can compete with her, right?

Above the sky, Ling Yuhan stood in front of the twelve in red clothes, a pair of glittering peach blossom eyes staring at her deeply, especially when he saw the blood stains on the corners of her lips, his heart ached!

"Ruyi!" Ling Yuhan called out in pain, raised his right hand, and a strong air flow rolled up the twelve, turned his body, and took the person into his arms, "How is it?"

"It's fine. As soon as Twelve spoke, the severely injured muscles trembled a few times, and black blood continued to spurt out of her mouth, like a blooming plum blossom, absolutely beautiful and incomplete.

A cold light burst out of her eyes, she withdrew from Ling Yuhan's arms, clenched the black sword in her hand, and looked at Bai Zimo who was laughing madly on the other side, he was really strong! Compared to the battle in the palace that day, today's he even broke through the sixth order, and she was almost powerless to fight back.

Although Twelve is crazy and arrogant, she is not a fool, Bai Zimo's strength itself is at least twice as high as her! In addition, I don't know if it was because of the news of the successful peace talks of the Four Kingdoms, which hit him down, so that this person actually broke out extraordinarily! The two of them just made dozens of moves, and Twelve knew that it was already a blessing in misfortune that she could only suffer a little internal injury at this moment, and not hurt her life, if it weren't for her rich combat experience and accurate judgment of danger, I'm afraid she would have been seriously injured here!

"Be careful, he broke through the sixth order of the Martial God!" Twelve glanced at Ling Yuhan and said.

"Sixth Order?" Ling Yu smiled evilly, "The two of us join forces, not to mention the Sixth Order of the Martial God, even if the Martial Emperor is here, I am confident that I can kill him!"

The words are full of huge self-confidence, wild and proud!

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, a person of the third order of the Martial God, he actually dared to say that even the Martial Emperor could kill him, he was sure that he was not crazy?

But......

A bloodthirsty smile is drawn at the corner of his mouth, that's how it tastes good!

"Then I'll go first!" Twelve snorted coldly, and the battle intent in his heart was like a surging wave! What about the sixth-order powerhouse? The figure was like a thunderbolt, mixed with a murderous aura that soared into the sky, forcing towards Bai Zimo, "Give me death!"

The Zhuxian Sword slashed straight down, Bai Zimo sneered, facing the black sword that stabbed straight forward, the golden bow in his hand was pulled out again, and the golden feather arrow broke through the air, he was not a beast tamer, unlike the twelve who had a contract with Ling Yuhan Demonic Beast, but just one artifact in his hand was enough for the two of them to die here!

Black gas and golden light clashed in the air, and the whole sky seemed to be occupied by these two colors, and the majestic air currents did not give way to each other, Qiu Lou stared at the sky in horror, looking at the colors of black and gold covering the entire sky.

On the left is a huge black phantom condensed by the Zhuxian Sword, and on the right is a golden beam of light bursting out from the Thousand Golden Bow!

The two strong fighting spirits were like tigers out of the cage, biting each other, although the Zhuxian Sword was strong, but the twelve were only the first level of the Martial God, and the black phantom barely resisted for dozens of seconds, and after all, it was still engulfed by golden light, and in an instant, the sky was like an ocean of golden sea!

Bai Zimo's face was ecstatic, and he watched coldly as Twelve was swallowed by golden light, that arrow condensed ten percent of his strength, and he was confident that Twelve would definitely have no bones left!

"Hahaha, Sima Ruyi," his eyes were round, and his face was twisted and hideous at some wonder whether it was because of excitement or excitement: "This is the fate of your stubborn and delusional desire to be my enemy!"

He looked up to the sky and smiled, and the laughter made the people of the Quartet Gate who were still fighting below shiver, and a sense of fear rose to the tip of their hearts.

"Miss Sima lost?" muttered a doorman from the Falling Heaven Gate, looking at the place above that was shrouded in golden light in horror, and it was no longer possible to see the figure of Twelve, and the eyes were dazzling golden balls of light, as if she had been completely devoured.

I can't feel the breath of life, I can't feel her power.

"Lost?" Yun Ruoshui's heart squeaked, and then she gritted her teeth and roared: "No! Sister Ruyi won't lose!"

"That's right!" Qiu Lou roared loudly, wiped a handful of water droplets on his face, and was covered in mud: "Ruyi won't lose! We won't lose either! She is Sima Ruyi, how could she lose here!"

"Hmph, I don't know about children. Mu Shaoqiu's right hand turned into a fist, and under the open sleeve was a prosthetic leg made by a refiner, and an arm made of incomparably hard cold iron was enough to block the attack of any weapon, which was also one of the reasons why Qiu Lou was unable to break through Mu Shaoqiu's defenses! "Look, your faith, your hope," he laughed wildly, pointing to the golden light that began to fade above: "Sima Ruyi is dead! No one can stop His Royal Highness the Prince's victory! Not only her today, but all of you will die here! This world belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince!" No one can stop him from ascending to the throne as king!"

Mu Shaoqiu's excited shout instantly ignited the panic in the hearts of countless people.

"Are we really going to die here?"

"Even Sima Ruyi has lost, can we still stop these crazy people?"

"Lost...... Lost ......"

Fear, uneasiness, fear, countless negative feelings began to swing in the hearts of 50,000 people, I don't know who put down the weapon in their hands, I don't know who it was, and their faces were full of tears.

"She's not going to lose. Suddenly, a faint voice exploded in everyone's ears, and the trance-like gaze moved to the right, only to see Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye supporting each other standing proudly in the forest, his face was full of fortitude, and his eyes were firm, "Sima Ruyi will not lose, she will never lose!"

"That's right!" Ming Ye gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "The master is the creator of this miracle, she said that she would kill Bai Zimo, a chaotic thief, here, and she will definitely do it!

"Yes!"

"Kill with me-" Ming Ye held the long sword in his hand, and the black afterimage flew through the air, rushing into the battle again.