824 The Last Hope

Ziling sneered, regardless of it, he quickly put the palm of his other hand to his mouth and bit it, and then lightly touched the divine soldier, and wanted to drip the thick blood on the divine soldier. As long as this drop of her essence blood falls on the body of the divine soldier, then she will become the new master of the divine soldier.

"You dare!"

When several people behind her saw this scene, they were terrified, and they didn't care about anything, and they rushed towards her almost at the same time.

But at this moment, Ziling's face stiffened violently, and then he gasped violently, and his little face suddenly distorted, as if he was suffering inhuman torture, and a strange cry unconsciously came out of his throat.

At the same time, an invisible vitality energy burst out from the divine soldier again, rippling towards the surroundings like a water wave.

"Smack!"

The drop of essence blood that flew towards the divine soldier instantly turned into something invisible and disappeared into the air. Seeing that the attack that was about to fall on Ziling's body was like smoke meeting a strong wind, it dissipated in an instant.

"Ahem......"

Ziling snorted, and his whole body flew out upside down like a scattered fallen leaf, slamming into someone who rushed behind him, and smashed into the stone wall in the distance.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of sounds sounded on the stone wall, and the disciples of the three major forces also disappeared into the stone wall one after another.

There was silence in the valley, except for the sound of sparse rubble falling from the rocks.

Everyone stood motionless, as if frozen, looking at the dusty stone wall in horror. There was a look of horror in his eyes.

The dialect on the stone wall sighed softly in his heart, and then his mind moved, and he rushed directly into a certain cave, and it didn't take long for him to fall down with a little girl in his arms.

"How is she?" Liu Yinyin was shocked.

"Rest assured, there is no danger to life." Fang Yan carefully placed the already unconscious Ziling on the ground.

She was already injured, and if she hadn't been strong enough to be physically strong, she would have been killed on the spot.

Liu Yinyin grabbed her little hand anxiously, and after inspecting it, her face changed suddenly, extremely pale, as if she was frightened.

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Fang Yan took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"

At this time, there were suddenly a few loud coughs from the stone wall in the distance, and then I saw a few embarrassed figures stumbling out of the newly opened caves, staggering down, and returning to their own team.

Because these people were far away from the divine soldiers, and there were no injuries in their bodies at that time, they were also not in danger of life, but serious injuries were definitely inevitable.

There are seven people on the other side, but only five can fly down now. There are two people who have not moved, and among these two people, there is the one who was hit by Ziling.

It is worth mentioning that the two people who did not move were actually disciples of Qingyun Peak. Qingyun Peak, who originally had three people unscathed, didn't know what bad luck had fallen, and the originally strongest party instantly became the bottom existence among the four forces in the valley.

A Qingyun Peak disciple rose into the air, quickly flew towards the stone wall, and after inspecting the two caves, he walked out with a gloomy face and returned to his team without saying a word. whispered something to his classmates, and while speaking, he glanced at Fang Yan from time to time, and his face was as ugly as he was.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth showed a disdainful arc, knowing that the other party must have discovered that the spatial ring on one of them had disappeared. The man who was smashed into the same cave as Ziling died at his hands. The other party had already taken the lead in attacking them before, so he naturally couldn't let them go.

Anyway, now that it had come to this, he couldn't let them get out of here alive.

After staring at the air for a moment, he moved and flew towards the divine weapon again.

Although all the three major forces have been seriously injured, it is still impossible to kill them all with his current strength. After all, although they were injured, they added up to more than a dozen high-level spiritual weapons, and the combined attack of these many high-level spiritual weapons, not to mention him, even if he joined forces with Ziling, he was invincible.

The only way is to get the Divine Soldier. Anyway, these people can't leave this divine weapon before they have an owner, so he is not in a hurry, after all, the most important thing at the moment is to get this divine weapon first.

Coming to the divine soldier again, Fang Yan's mood couldn't help but be a little complicated, and he stared at it for a long time, not knowing what language to use to express his mood at this time.

Below, the mood of the three major forces is not much better than him, and it is no longer enough to describe it with complexity. In the current situation, the only person who has the ability to get this divine weapon is the cloaked boy in front of them who makes them very jealous. However, whether or not he could get this divine weapon, their final result did not seem to change.

If he did, he wouldn't have let them go. If he couldn't get it, it would be impossible for the terrifying senior in the sky to let them go. They don't even have the qualifications to die now, and the only thing they can do seems to be ...... Wait for death.

And everyone didn't notice that in the sky, the expression of the Flame Leopard King also became much more solemn. The gaze is even more complex, a combination of nervousness, uneasiness, and despair.

Then, his gaze slowly shifted to the divine weapon, and with a self-deprecating look on his face, he muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Why are you like this? Even if you remain free like this, you will not be able to get real freedom, and even if you seriously injure all these people, it will be a dusty fate in the end, so why not let both of us be freed? How many years? ”

He let out a long sigh, his face bitter.

Fang Yan also let out a long breath at this time, loosened his sweaty palm, and then slowly moved forward, carefully holding the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The people below held their breath, their faces were a little ugly, and their eyes kept turning, as if they were hesitating to destroy it. After all, if he was killed like this, it would be better to die.

However, after thinking about it carefully, they gave up on the idea.

If this person hadn't subdued this divine weapon, with the strength of that veteran in the sky, they would definitely be unable to escape death. But if he gets his hands on it, they might have a chance to escape. After all, no matter how strong the other party is, there are only two or three people, and it is impossible to kill dozens of people in the valley at the same time!