After a long time, a miserable scream suddenly came from the air, and the rat demon named the Golden Emperor screamed and fled quickly.

Xu Wen was overjoyed and hurriedly crawled out.

The next moment, in front of him, Li Xiuning, whose face was pale and covered in blood, appeared in front of him.

"Senior, you are ......"

With an exclamation, Xu Wen's heart sank, Li Xiuning didn't look like the one who won.

"Young man, I want you to do me a favor!"

Grabbing Xu Wen's arm, Li Xiuning said in a deep voice.

"Senior, please say, the disciple will never shirk!"

With his several helps, Xu Wen would never abandon him.

Moreover, once he is defeated, the other party will most likely take him away like Poor Sang Jiugao, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Good!"

Li Xiuning's face suddenly looked much better, and he stuffed a spirit talisman into Xu Wen's hand, and said urgently:

"The blow I just gave was only a temporary scare away for the mouse, and it won't be long before he realizes that something is wrong, and he will definitely kill it again."

"I was injured in the ruins of the West Mountain, I am definitely not his opponent, I will find a way to restrain him later, and then you will activate this spirit rune!"

As he spoke, he stuffed a pill into his hand and said in a low voice:

"This is the second-order high-grade spirit rune cold cold flame talisman, with your current mana, it may be difficult to excite it, when the time comes, you can hold this Huiyuan Dan in your mouth......"

"It's up to you!"

Patting Xu Wen on the shoulder and stuffing a few pills into his mouth, he slammed into the air, pretending to be uncontrollable, and staggered to another place.

If it weren't for the last resort, he would never entrust his life to a junior in the Qi refining period.

But now the situation is critical, Emperor Jin has already stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, and he is prepared, with his current state, he is definitely not an opponent, so he can only make this decision.

Sure enough, not long after he flew into the air, a long howl was heard in the distance, and the strange dry voice of the Golden Emperor resounded in the sky:

"Li Xiuning, today is your death!"

Li Xiuning turned around and fled, but Emperor Jin's speed was much faster than him, and he soon caught up with him.

After a few rounds, he showed signs of defeat and retreated this way.

Without waiting for him to retreat here, Xu Wen began to activate the spirit rune.

The mana flowed, slowly injecting into the cold flame rune, but the spirit rune was like a bottomless black hole, and it couldn't be filled.

When he arrived at the ambush place of Xu Wen, Li Xiuning turned around suddenly and shouted angrily:

"Emperor Jin, I'll fight with you!"

With a wave of his hand, the arrow bag flew out, and hundreds of sharp arrows flew out in unison, shooting down like a storm, and it exploded as soon as it touched the Golden Emperor.

"Stubborn resistance!"

The Golden Emperor sneered continuously, and the light flew, blocking all the exploding arrow rain outside.

This kind of self-exposure magic weapon can't last long, and your own soul will be greatly shocked, as long as you carry the first few hits, the other party can only be captured.

The next moment, a wave of mana that made his heart beat suddenly came from not far away.

The other party also has a helper, which Qi refining period boy is it!

In just an instant, Emperor Jin figured out the other party's plan, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Xu Wen with the explosion of sharp arrows.

Li Xiuning's eyes widened, more than a dozen sharp arrows exploded in unison, and he ignored the bleeding from his mouth and nose.

One side is desperately charging, the other side is trying to stop, and for both sides, every second is a year.

After a few breaths, a little cold flame suddenly flew out from not far away, shook through the rain of arrows, and rushed straight to the Golden Emperor.

Emperor Jin had never seen this kind of spell, but he instinctively knew that it was not good.

The speed of the cold flame was extremely fast, and he couldn't dodge, he raised his hand a little, and a little light shot out, shooting on the cold flame.

The next moment, Emperor Jin's face changed sharply.

The light easily passed through the cold flames, and then continued to disintegrate in the air, revealing a golden hair, which eventually turned into many debris.

It was too late to feel sorry for the damage to the magic weapon, and the cold flame had already pounced on him.

A large lump of ice appeared out of thin air, trapping him in a tight grip before beginning to shrink inward.

"No!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly disappeared in place, turning into a white mouse the size of an adult earth dog, with a tail full of golden hair.

Showing the prototype is not only a shame for the demon clan, but also a big loss of vitality, and the demon clan will not do this unless it is absolutely necessary.

With a scream, the hair on his whole body stood up, and then shot out in a volley, with a loud "boom", and the ice mound was blown apart on the spot.

The slick rat rushed out and fled into the distance.

After this blow, he could no longer recover his body, so he could only run away in embarrassment.

"Where to go?!"

With a cold drink, Li Xiuning raised his hand and pointed at it, and dozens of sharp arrows shot down in unison, shooting the Golden Emperor into a hornet's nest.

By this time, he had reached his limit, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes went black, and he fell backwards.

Xu Wen rushed over, grabbed Li Xiuning, and then hurriedly put away the corpse of the Golden Emperor, a group of magic weapons, and storage bags, and ran away in the other direction.

At this time, the battle situation became more intense, and within hundreds of miles around the ruins of Xishan, more than a dozen pairs of foundation building monks were fighting with their lives, and the sky was dark and the earth was shaking.

Especially the Eight Doors Burning Sun Mirror in Xiao Yuan Mountain, as long as it appears, a large area will inevitably be turned into ashes.

Under the blazing flames, there is no grass and no ants.

It was too dangerous to shuttle around the battlefield, running for miles and seeing a stone cliff, Xu Wen didn't want to get into it.

At this time, Li Xiuning's injuries were already very serious, he had suffered a lot of injuries in the Xishan Ruins before, and later he continued to fight with the Golden Emperor and self-detonate magic weapons, and his body and soul were injured.

After such a short walk, he was completely unconscious, his whole body was extremely hot, and he felt hot through his clothes, as if there was a stove burning in his body.

Repeated performances of rejuvenation techniques and Ganlin talismans had no effect.

These first-order spells have little effect on foundation building masters.

After thinking for a while, Xu Wen took out the spiritual milk and put three drops into his mouth in a row.

There was nothing more suitable on him to help Li Xiuning, and the innate quality of Qing Qi was very high, but it had no effect on the injury.

Although the spiritual milk is precious, the other party has a great life-saving grace to him, which is far from being comparable to these things outside the body.

Spirit milk is the purest combination of mana and vitality, as long as it is damaged in this regard, it can be cured.

As soon as he entered his mouth, Li Xiuning's breath suddenly stabilized a lot, and the high fever began to slowly subside, but he still didn't wake up.

After a little thought, Xu Wen poured out all the remaining four drops of spiritual milk in the jade bottle.

With this new force joining, the gray aura on Li Xiuning's face quickly faded, and his breathing finally stabilized.

Helping him to sit down on the side, Xu Wen also sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana.

In order to stimulate the Ice Cold Flame Talisman before, his mana had basically been consumed.

(End of chapter)