Wan Qian Yunqian soon became a bloody man, sitting cross-legged in a flat place, the blood flowers exploded outside the skin, forming a small wound, and then healed, and continued to explode.

Xue Yi, Jiujiu and Lingqi stood aside, the worry in their eyes was about to overflow, they could feel the pain that Wan Qi Yunqian had endured through the contract, and they were a little unbearable through the contract, let alone Wan Qi Yunqian, who had really endured all the pain.

Jiujiu shrank on top of Snow Wing's head, his blue eyes filled with tears. She wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to make a sound, or even dare to have too many mood swings, she was afraid that it would affect Wan Qianyunqian.

Wan Qian Yunqian is really in pain now, she didn't move there, every thunderbolt fell on her without reservation, it hurts, it really hurts, even if she is used to the pain, she still feels very painful, but she feels that she can bear it.

The mouth was full of the smell of blood, Wan Qiyun didn't want to move at all, but he felt that his body was about to reach the limit, so he took out a bottle of pills from the space and swallowed them all while the thunder did not fall.

"Snow Wing, what is this?"

Looking at the gunshots that were about to fall again, Wan Qiyun asked in a hoarse voice.

My throat hurts, my mouth hurts, and I hurt everywhere on my body, so it's very uncomfortable, ha!

"Master, it's already the seventy-first realm."

Xue Yi replied, Wan Qi Yunqian felt that it was almost over, and it was time for the three of them to be together.

"Let's do it together!"

The three of them arrived beside Wan Qian Yunqian, looking at the thunderstorms above their heads, which were already as thick as buckets, full of fighting intent.

Wan Qian Yunqian temporarily got a chance to breathe, swallowed another bottle of elixir, and began to absorb spiritual power to recover himself.

Absorbing the spiritual power again, Wan Qi Yunqian felt that his meridians hurt as if they had been pricked by needles, but they were still like that, and they could bear it.

The three of Snow Wing, Jiujiu, and Lingqi all recovered their bodies, and the light in this sky became even darker.

Maybe because it is a demonic beast and the main body, the force area is larger, plus the cultivation of the three of them has also improved a lot during this time, Xueyi is already the eighth order, and Jiujiu doesn't know how many levels, but it is more powerful than Xueyi, and Lingqi is also already sixth-order, so the situation of the three of them is relatively better.

Gong Chenjin's heart was churning a little less violently, if Wan Qian Yunqian continued to be in pain, he really didn't know what kind of thing he could do.

The three of them learned like Wan Qi Yunqian, and used the thunder to temper their bodies, which was very painful, but Wan Qi Yunqian and one human endured it, and they couldn't fall behind.

The smell of burnt in the air became more obvious, Wan Qiyun regained some strength, looked at the three who were a little miserable, stood up, and dealt with them together.

This is what she should have endured, how to let them bear it?

The three wanted Wan Qi Yunqian to go back, but Wan Qi Yunqian's eyes told them that it was impossible, so the three swallowed the words they were about to say and concentrated on dealing with the thunderstorm.

I don't know how many times I have experienced, but at this time, the thunderstorm is almost half a meter thick, and the four of them are lying on the ground together, dying.

Wan Qiyun gritted his teeth, sat up and fed each of the three a bottle of pills, and then rushed up alone.

This should be the last course, right? I think so! She should be able to pass it...... She sure can!