In the clearing, Sheng Jinyue of the Refining Weapon Sect already had a lot of color on his face, and almost all the weapons he refined had been exhausted.

There was only one thunderbolt left, and the arrows had been exhausted, and the rest was only some spirit swords and spirit knives that were usually joined together, all of which were divided for others to use.

The long sword in Su Shiyi's hand also slashed and curled, and the whole person was gray and embarrassed.

Chang Man also hung a lot of colors, and he was forced to cut out a piece of the world.

Several disciples of the Dao Sect kept throwing talismans outward, supporting the large array.

And several disciples of the Royal Beast Sect also changed their long swords, and the spirit beasts they raised were also injured, and they took the pill and returned to the spirit beast space to recuperate, and only Bai Ze was still struggling to support it.

He and Xiaobai have a natal contract, and they can transfer the pain of the spirit beast to his own body through secret methods.

Zhou Wenting sat on the ground, constantly fiddling with the abacus in his hand, intending to calculate a glimmer of life for them.

Sheng Jinyue threw all the refining materials into the furnace, sat on the ground, and began to refine the thunderbolt fire bomb.

Those bugs, annoying, as if they couldn't be killed, always came out of the center of the earth, this time, he wanted to refine a big one, and take the nest of those bugs.

Zhou Wenting suddenly stopped playing with the heavenly abacus bead and raised his eyes to look not far away.

Sheng Jinyue looked at him,

"What, it's worked out?"

How do they break the game?

Zhou Wenting looked at the figure that appeared not far away,

"Nope."

Sheng Jinyue frowned,

"Why don't you hurry up?"

Those bugs were very strange, and there were still those demons outside, and they didn't have much time to delay.

And among these people, although Zhou Wenting is not the strongest, he can use the technique of Tianyan, and may be able to figure out a way out and take them out.

"Don't forget it."

Zhou Wenting's face turned a little pale, and he looked at the blue figure that appeared not far away,

"If he can live, we will live, and if he dies, I will die.

That's the only way to live.

Originally, there was also his senior sister's.

But he couldn't contact his sister.

On the last hexagram of the Tiansuan Pavilion, the person who can turn the tide of the Cangwu Realm is between Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu, but the hexagram also shows that Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu are in danger in this Hongmeng secret realm, and they are dead everywhere.

So for the sake of this line of life, the senior sister will inevitably go to find Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu.

And, when they are in danger, they change their lives.

This is what they were prepared for when they entered the game.

Perhaps, the senior sister may have been martyred.

Zhou Wenting looked at the heavenly abacus in his hand, after all, he had contacted her for so long, if she was still alive, he should respond to him.

So at this time, in fact, Zhou Wenting's biggest worry is not whether he can live.

Rather, if the senior sister is martyred.

So Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu, are they still alive?

If they died, the Cangwu Realm might really not even have that glimmer of life.

Sheng Jinyue looked at Zhou Wenting's dead face, frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the person who appeared not far away, his eyes narrowed slightly,

"Lu Changsheng?

He seems to have broken through again.

Looking at the breath, it is already the great consummation of the late Yuan Infant period.

However, in the year of the weak crown, the cultivation in the later period of the Yuan Infant approached the transformation of the gods.

No wonder it is said that their generation is very arrogant, but what can be said is that all of them are sword cultivation.

Sheng Jinyue looked at his cultivation, and then at Bai Ze not far away, it turned out that this was indeed the case.

(End of chapter)