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A figure rushed down from the air and instantly reached behind Zhi Xie. A white sword light roared.

The branch evil was unexpected.

He was actually a strong man with flying immortal cultivation. He launched a sneak attack from behind him and used the talisman technique, which was extremely fierce.

He was secretly angry, dodged, raised his hand and rolled his bamboo stick back. Before he could give up, he bounced out a few blue sword lights.

"boom--"

At the moment when the bamboo stick counterattacked, the strong man felt as if he had hit a stone wall, and his body suddenly stopped. The white sword light and the power of the body protection collapsed at the same time. His diving body froze in the air, and his rough face showed a look of pain. In an instant, several green lights passed through his body, and the sharp murderous intent suddenly swept like a strong wind. His thick body rushed forward again. He was unaware of it, still staring at the figure in the white clothes ahead. There was a hint of helplessness, a hint of regret, and a hint of reluctance in his painful expression.

Bing Ling'er still stood still, staring at the figure swooping over. She was powerless to stop and could not make a sound. She could only watch him get closer and closer, breaking through the stone wall with a "bang", and gravel splashed in an instant, and a "Oh" scream came...

After one blow, Zhi Xie turned and rushed over again.

Bing Ling'er seemed to have never seen her, as if she had forgotten her life and death, and she seemed to have a pain in her heart, as if her soul was disconnected...

It was convenient for two old men to suddenly jump out of the hillside, one was Park Caizi, who rushed towards Zhixie, and the other was Mu Tianyuan, who rushed towards Feng Hengzi who was unconscious.

Zhi Xie realized that something was wrong and was unwilling to give up. Unexpectedly, more figures escaped from the ground, and the original masters who were chasing Kuilong returned one after another. He spat with a resentment, turned around and flew away.

"Brother Feng..."

Mu Tianyuan hurriedly landed and helped Feng Hengzi up. Feng Hengzi's eyes were closed, his face was ashen, without any response. He hurriedly grabbed Feng Hengzi's wrist and his face changed drastically...

"Senior Feng..."

The stone wall collapsed, and a cave appeared. A thick man lay in the cave, but it was Wei Shang. He saw Bing Ling'er in danger in mid-air and was eager to rescue him. However, his cultivation was not good, so he had to use the talisman to activate the escape method. Finally, he barely stopped Zhi Xie, but was hit by a fatal blow by a master of immortals. However, his head and half of his body were already covered in blood, and his limbs exploded several blood holes, which was a terrible sight. The woman screaming was Zheng Yuzi hiding in the cave. She was curled up in the corner, with her beauty faded and frightened...

Park Caizi chased Zhixie, while Mu Tianyuan was busy saving Feng Hengzi. Dozens of masters who followed the two heads of the family rushed towards the disciples of the gods without hesitation.

At this moment, no one could care about the two women, nor did anyone care about Wei Shang's life or death.

The murderous intent disappeared, Bing Ling'er finally broke through the constraints. She shook her body and staggered, but she gritted her teeth and jumped into the cave, then "pulled" and fell into a pool of blood. Then she threw down the bamboo stick, stretched out her hands, and turned Wei Shang who was lying on the lie. However, she had no familiar face anymore, and her eyebrows, eyes, and facial features were completely destroyed...

Zheng Yuzi had already gotten up and was about to check Senior Wei's injuries. She saw an unrecognizable face, which scared her so much that she couldn't help but take two steps back...

Bing Ling'er was not afraid, but grabbed Wei Shang's key point of his life gate. After a while, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, kneeling softly on her knees, but she hugged Wei Shang, who was fuzzy in her arms. She was still silent, but her delicate little face was less blood and more frost...

Zheng Yuzi seemed to have guessed something, and reached out to cover her mouth. Tears burst out in her eyes. She couldn't help looking out of the cave and said in a lost voice: "Yu Lu..."

Tens of thousands of gods masters rushed into the valley, and the original family was outnumbered. Seeing that the victory and defeat were determined, the demise of the original world was difficult to reverse. As soon as Park Caizi and Mu Tianyuan brought their people back, they immediately launched a fierce counterattack. The attacks of more than twenty celestial immortals and dozens of flying immortals were unstoppable. The masters of the gods who were still killing were scrambling to retreat quickly, but took the opportunity to use even more sinister killing moves. But they saw the silver lights in numbers suddenly turned into a whirlwind and swept across the valley.

Many younger disciples of the original world have just escaped the disaster and have not yet had time to be grateful, but they are buried in the silver storm. Feixian, a master of celestial immortal, was also unexpected and frivolous.

In a blink of an eye, a silver storm had passed through the hillside, approaching the cave, and heading straight for two women...

Bing Ling'er was still holding Wei Shang, her little face was as cold as frost, but she raised her eyes slightly to see Zheng Yuzi's screams.

The silver storm was transformed by the jade storm. A unique insect unique to the Jade God Realm, but it is often hundreds of millions of times and is extremely fierce, even the flying fairy masters could not resist. If nothing unexpected happens, she and Zheng Yuzi will be swallowed by the jade storm in an instant, and both of them will disappear...

Bing Ling'er silently watched the silver storm surge into the cave, reached out and grabbed the bamboo stick beside her and waved it with all her strength.

Zheng Yuzi was already curled up on the ground, her desperate look exuded indescribable horror. She seemed to have predicted the scene of her tragic death, but she could not imagine and dared not face it...

The moment of life and death comes again.

In an instant, silver light suddenly burst out from the small bamboo stick. Then, a series of more violent silver rushes roared out of the cave, and then swept across the hillside and valleys. The previous storm refused to show weakness, fought against it, but it was suddenly unable to compete with it, and retreated one after another. The Crazy Zhe took advantage of the momentum to pounce on all directions and pounced on the masters of every god clan...

On the hillside outside the cave, Park Caizi guarded Feng Hyung-ko. He pushed the ban with all his might to avoid the invasion of the jade mattress. However, he did not expect that more jade mattresses would fly out of the cave more than ten outside and launch a serious counterattack, which also solved his predicament. He hurriedly removed the ban, still stunned.

In the valley, the Santa Clan was still busy. He wanted to take care of Gao Qian and summon the surviving disciples of the demon clan, but he was trapped in a storm and couldn't extricate himself. Just as he was in a state of grief and anger, the raging Yulu suddenly left. He looked back and looked incredible...

In the air, Gui Chi and a group of ghost witches were still avoiding the invasion of Jade Mew; Long Que, Hu Daozi, Qi Huan and others were even more tired of dealing with it. But they saw a wave of silver storms rolling away, and the crisis dissipated...

Masters from the original world, such as Toyoshiko, were stunned in the air.

After the rush, the silver light dimmed, and countless corpses turned into corpses, falling like snowflakes...

In the cave on the cliff, a young man with only foundation-building cultivation was hiding desperately. Many companions had turned into bones, while thousands of jade mattresses were still chasing. Just as the way ahead was cut off, he turned around in horror. The terrifying jade mattress had disappeared without a trace...

After a moment.

The valley is quiet.

The ice dome above my head was still open. In the wind and snow, a silver light slowly fell.

It was a jade matador, no longer in a rush, with only more than 100,000 remaining, just like the mist of dusk, falling slowly towards the valley.

A group of figures fell down with the jade mattresses. They were Mu Tianyuan, Hai Yuanzi and other experts from the original world who took advantage of the situation to rush out of the valley and confirmed that the gods had left, but they hurried back on the same road for fear of accidents.

But I saw gravel everywhere in the huge valley, crypts and broken trees, and thousands of corpses scattered in it. The heavy bloody and tragic scenes made people unable to see it but had to face it in pain.

Mu Tianyuan sighed, his eyes unchanged from the silver light. He gave a few instructions to the masters of each family, and then took Hai Yuanzi and Yi Mutian to continue down.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them landed on the hillside.

Groups of figures have long gathered here. Among them are the Saint Son, Gui Chi, and Kui Longwei. No matter they are each other, they are watching and watching.

A ball of silver light fell from the sky and slowly flew into the broken cave, then circling around. In the cave, a woman in white was holding a bloody corpse in her arms, but she was holding a bamboo stick in her right hand. Her black eyes were not wavy, and her pale little face exuded a strange and bleak feeling. As the circling silver light gradually disappeared into the bamboo stick, she suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a stream of blood, then her body softened, and fell on the corpse...

At the same time, someone in the corner of the cave was crying—

"Fairy..."

On the hillside, everyone was speechless.

After a moment, Gui Chi shook her head and sighed—

"Oh, Kuilongwei was hit by the poison of Qu Ding's staff, and Wei Shang was not spared, but he fought against the evil spirit and was destroyed. He died in this way..."

Mu Tianyuan was also sighing—

"If it weren't for his desperate rescue, Bing Ling'er could not use the Jade Mew technique, and my original world would be unable to defeat the gods..."

Everyone present was also deeply moved-

"I really didn't expect that Fairy Ling'er only has the cultivation level of the Earth Immortal, but she has the strength to turn the tide..."

"And her jade fern has been lost by 90%..."

"It is said that Wei Shang and Fairy Ling'er are brothers and sisters..."

"Not only that, he is also Mr. Wu's brother..."

"When Mr. Wu turned around, he learned the bad news, what will happen to him..."

"Oh, I said he ran away and he won't come back..."

"Zen Wanzhu..."

Everyone looked in the voice.

I saw Gao Qian, covered in blood, lying on the ground, and Wan Shengzi was guarding the side. While he grabbed Gao Qian's vein and crossed the magic power, he said angrily: "Isn't I going to save Ling'er yet, what do you think of me?"

Mu Tianyuan nodded apologetically and waved his hand.

Hai Yuanzi hurried to the cave and began to save Bing Ling'er.

But I heard Wan Shengzi say again, "I only have thirteen disciples, six of them died. Boy Wujiu, please wait for me..."

Gui Chi on the side shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "My ghost clan is called immortal and has also lost four people..."

"Everyone, everyone--"

Long Que waved his hands repeatedly and said, "If we count the four ghost witches, half of my Kuilongwei will be broken. Who is not sad or sad? I only hate the cunning and cruelty of the gods, but I shouldn't blame Mr. Wu!"

"Shut up……"

The Halloween Son was about to have an attack when he blew his beard and stared at him.

Mu Tianyuan couldn't dissuade him and said with a tragic smile: "Haha, there are only a few thousand people left in Yangu, and the younger disciples are almost extinct. Even the head of Feng's family is still unknown. Now that the strong enemy is surrounded by you, why bother quarreling..."

Wan Shengzi was still sad and angry, shouting: "If Wujiu had not left, how could Yangu fall? And he appeared in a critical moment many times, why are there no one today? If he had not been gone forever, where is he now? Humph, Lao Wan can't spare him..."
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