"No!"

Ye Qingniu's face instantly turned iron-blue, a pair of bull's eyes bulged wide, and he watched the golden spear pass by his side, shooting straight at Ye Qinghan, and let out a weak roar.

"No!"

Night Dance and Moon Allure shouted at the same time, their eyes without tears, only infinite horror. Long Sainan froze, and Feng Zihuacao froze. Hua Ruoruo stopped attacking, Yeping didn't care about the bleeding wounds on his body, and the flying sword floating in the wind and fire seemed to stop advancing. So everyone seemed to be frozen, and they all looked at the golden spear stupidly, turning into a golden light, with an incomparably amazing momentum of destruction, and shooting straight at the night that was lying motionless on the ground, covered in blood...

"The night is cold, you wake me up!"

The scene was calm, awakened by the earth-shattering roar of the Night Dragon. Everyone seemed to have their eardrums shattered, and no sound could be heard between their ears, only a constant buzzing sound, and Luoshen Mountain seemed to tremble a few times by this loud roar. The Night Dragon let out a heaven-shattering roar with his battle qi, as if he wanted to wake up the sleeping Night Light Han and make him swing his body slightly, dodging the fatal stab of the golden spear!

The night was cold, and he was not dead or unconscious. He felt the injuries in his body very clearly, felt that the bones in his body were almost half broken, and felt that all his internal organs were almost shattered. It was also very clear that something was shooting at him at a rapid pace.

He heard the cries of the moon and the night dance waking up, and he wanted to move, he wanted to tell them not to come. But he couldn't move, and he didn't want to. He was healing, and the white air of the bronze ring had been circulating in his body for a few rounds, but it had only stopped the bleeding wound, and it would take at least a day for the damage to his bones and internal organs to fully heal.

At this moment, he heard the unwilling shout of the night green cow, heard the unwilling roar of the night dragon, and felt the incomparably strong energy behind the Dao, although he didn't know what it was, but he knew that if he was hit, he would only be shattered and completely dead.

At that moment, many scenes appeared in his mind, and his heart was also full of extreme unwillingness. He hasn't woken up yet, how can he die? How can he die before he has completely finished the Night Light Dance? How can he die if he hasn't been in the same room with Moon Allure City? He hasn't gone to Mancheng to tell the boss lady who made sao that her man is already strong enough to protect her, how can he die? How can he die if he hasn't fulfilled his mother's oath before the spirit...

Too much unwillingness, too much reluctance!

Ye Qinghan's heart swelled with a strong desire to survive, and the desire to survive finally turned into a trace of strength in his body, but this little bit of strength drove a trace of war energy in his body. He opened his left palm slightly, and with all his strength, he struck at the white mist next to his palm...

"Bang!"

The white mist did not disappoint him, and a faint burst of white light bloomed, bouncing off his body, and quickly flying a few meters away.

The spear was attached to Ye Qinghan's body, stabbing towards the white mist, and the strong air flow attached to the spear scraped the skin of Ye Qinghan's body expression again, revealing raw white bones, which was unbearable.

"Bang!"

The spear stabbed fiercely on the white fog, and the white fog instantly glowed with a burst of light that was a hundred times brighter than just now, and then a violent explosion sounded, after the explosion, the white fog was blown open a hole of more than two meters, but the mouth was pitch black, like an ancient giant **, opening the mouth of Sensen's blood.

"Whew! it's okay!" Ye Qingniu exhaled a long breath, secretly sighing that he was lucky, but he only exhaled half of his breath, but he seemed to remember something?

It's just that his shouting hasn't finished yet, but the black hole on the white mist is really like a huge mouth, and it actually began to devour the things outside the mouth, and for a while, the nearby wind, sand, grass and stones, as if pulled by an invisible force, began to fly towards the entrance of the cave frantically.

It doesn't matter, what matters is that Ye Qinghan was also affected by the huge suction, and began to move slowly towards the entrance of the cave, and at this moment, I just happened to see Ye Qinghan's face full of blood, as well as his eyes full of reluctance and guilt...

"Whew!"

"Hold on!"

A yellow light finally came, covering the entire battlefield of Luoshen Mountain, and the Night Dragon finally rushed over. And opened the Sanctuary as soon as possible, trying to use the power of the Sanctuary to stop the suction on Ye Qinghan's body.

It's just that... The suction is too strong, the night dragon is too far away, and the night light cold is still approaching the swarthy hole, and the closer it is to the hole, the faster the speed, it seems that it will disappear in the eyes of everyone in the next second...

"Cold, light cold..."Yue Qicheng knelt on the ground weakly, his hair was scattered, and there was no longer the image of a saint, a pair of smart eyes stared at the night in the air like a dead fish, and he didn't dare to blink, as if he was about to disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Hanzi, you liar, you said you would be responsible for me..." Ye Qingwu shook her head uncontrollably, as if she didn't believe everything in front of her, tears poured down like rain, drenching her clothes and wetting a piece of the ground.

Ye Qinghan shook his head weakly, looking at the Moon Falling City and Night Light Dance, but laughed, as if silently telling them not to be sad, not to be sad......

In the end, he used all his strength to take out a green box from his arms, and with only a little remaining battle qi in his hand, he knocked the box away, and before his body sank into the black hole, he finally shouted: "Help... My sister, wait until I get back!"

"No!"

Seeing that Ye Qinghan slowly disappeared into the black hole and disappeared completely, Yue Qingcheng shouted heartbreakingly, and then closed her eyes, opened them again, closed them and opened them, as if she wanted to see if the night light cold in front of her eyes could appear in her eyes again, but she saw that the black hole slowly disappeared, the white fog slowly filled, and the night light cold disappeared completely, and finally she fell into a coma as soon as her body became soft.

"No, no!" Ye Qingwu was like crazy, constantly rubbing her face, rubbing her eyes, and pinching her thighs, as if she wanted to prove that she was dreaming, and Ye Qinghan did not disappear. Just a moment later, he rolled his eyes and fell into a coma, Long Sainan withdrew her hand, shook his head, and hugged her soft body.

"Cold, he... Just disappear?" The madman and the flower and grass looked at each other, and saw pain and powerlessness in each other's eyes.

"Demon, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price!" The earth roared!" "The Night Sky Dragon descended from the sky and slowly landed in the center of the battlefield, his body shook, and the yellow holy area expanded again, and became more dense, directly covering the demon and the other two demon clans, his face was iron-blue, his long hair behind his back was windless, and he was holding a two-meter-long Glaive Knife in his hand, and boundless anger and murderous aura rolled out of him, as if he was going to solidify the space under the Falling God Mountain...

"Kill!"

A night elder with an angry face and a murderous aura kept falling in the air, and the night spear took the lead with a spear in his hand, and without saying much, he slammed at the Demon Emperor of the Leopard Clan...