Seeing that the Soul Beast was gradually at a disadvantage under the attack of White Tiger and Suzaku, the Soul Beast's state itself was formed by the condensed soul, and its body gradually became transparent after being severely injured. Everyone knew that the Soul Beast could not last long.

But White Tiger and Suzaku have reached the end of their strength. On the one hand, they have to endure the spiritual attack of the spirit beast, and on the other hand, they have to escape from its frontal harm. If they are not careful, they may be seriously injured.

The two entangled the soul beast back and forth, making it unable to concentrate on attacking either of them. The red and white sword energy mixed with the black energy on the soul beast's body, making it impossible to tell who was better.

Everyone only heard the soul beast let out a roar. Just when everyone thought it was about to launch another spiritual attack, for a moment when the white tiger and the two were not paying attention, they saw it jump back and rush out of the circle surrounded by the white tiger and Suzaku. It faced

It roared in the direction of the square, and the soul beasts in the distance heard the sound and rushed towards it.

Everyone's hearts sank again. This voice was obviously summoning the other spirit beasts. One spirit beast was enough for them, let alone a few more. They definitely didn't have the extra strength to compete with them.

The other warriors who were fleeing around saw the soul beasts gathering towards Qing Ming and his group, and they all avoided the road to avoid harming the city fish. Qing Ming looked at the faces of the people around him, and saw that basically everyone had a look of something wrong on their faces.

Guan Ji, a gloating expression.

At this time, Bai Hu and Suzaku had returned to the crowd. Before they could calm down the anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts, Bai Hu said to the crowd: "The situation is not good! All the spirit beasts are gathering here, everyone hurry up.

Spread out and escape! Every one who can escape is one!"

But as soon as Bai Hu finished speaking, everyone had no time to take action. They saw the front paws of the soul beast rushing towards them instantly. Seeing this, Bai Hu and Suzaku used their swords to resist its front paws.

It was already too late. The soul beasts were gathering in the distance. They were only a few feet away. In just a few blinks of an eye, they would come to everyone's side. When everyone saw this scene, they were all filled with despair.

The seriously injured soul beast sensed the approach of its companion behind it, and the aura on its body became particularly strong. The sword energy of White Tiger and Suzaku gradually became unable to withstand its attack. Qing Ming, Song Xuan, and Cheng Hao behind them saw this.

, regardless of their injuries, stepped forward to help.

In a small attic near the square, Ling Haochen looked at this scene coldly, with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth. Although he hated Qing Ming deeply and wanted to kill Qing Ming with his own hands, because of the people from Yuxuan Pavilion and Jianyumen,

Interfering with it caused his plan to go up in flames.

The Soul Beast vented his bad breath on his behalf, and he was naturally happy to see Qing Ming's tragic end. If the people in Jianyumen and Yuxuan Pavilion were also eliminated, their power would also be damaged.

It is nothing short of good for the entire Dingjian Sect.

In another alley, four or five people wearing hats and green shirts looked at the desperate situation of Qing Ming and others in the distance. One of them, a young man of medium height, said to the strong man in the front:

"Brother, should we go and help them?"

After listening to the young man's words, the leader's tone became extremely stern: "Help? How to help? Weren't we just chased by those monsters and turned into homeless dogs! Are you asking all our brothers from the wandering sect to die?

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"I didn't mean that..." the young man said aggrievedly.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Mo Lin, don't be angry. Junior Brother Xiaoquan just said it casually. What he meant was that he was from several sects in the world who saw each other in trouble and wanted to help him.

You didn't say that we disciples from the Liushang Sect should die!" A tall woman next to the boy said to the strong man named Mo Lin in a pleasant tone. After listening to the man, the depression in his heart was slightly relieved.

point.

Originally, they were mixed in the crowd and watched Qing Ming and others clash with the Wang family and Ling Haochen of the Dingjian Sect. After learning that Qing Ming was the "Underworld Emperor" back then, they wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible and resume their lives, and did not want to participate in them.

contradictions and conflicts between.

But who knew that the situation suddenly changed. Before they could get out of the central square, the weather above Los Angeles changed suddenly. Black clouds gathered together. They were also stunned by this strange scene like everyone else.

When he came back to his senses, he was attacked by countless monsters shrouded in black clouds.

After finally getting rid of the clouds, before they had time to take a breath, they were attacked again by these huge monsters with unknown origins. Their group almost put their lives in the hands of these monsters, leading the team

Mo Lin was naturally extremely depressed. This time the sect sent him to lead the team. He was already in a bad mood. Now he has encountered such a series of bad things. Whether he can return to the sect with his head is another matter. He

I simply don’t have the time or experience to care about other people’s affairs.

"I really don't know why the elder asked me to take him out!" Molin glanced at the young man behind him, snorted coldly, and then walked deeper into the alley with the other two people.

The tall and thin boy's head was buried even lower. The woman came to the boy's side, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, you don't need to pay too much attention to what Senior Brother Mo Lin said, his character is just like that.

Yes, speak bluntly"

The young man raised his bright eyes and looked at the delicate-looking woman in front of him: "Senior Sister Qingqing! Am I really wrong?"

The woman still said in a gentle tone: "You are not wrong. It is good to have good intentions. What is lacking in the current world is people like you. Everyone, including every sect, appears to be kind and friendly on the surface, and they look like they share the same hatred and the same enemy.

But when it comes to a real crisis, I'm afraid it's time to 'sweep the snow in front of your own door and don't worry about the frost on other people's tiles'!"

"You don't have to care too much about other people's opinions, just keep your own nature. Master sent you out this time to ask you to see more of the world. You still have a long way to go, and there are still a lot of things to learn!

"

After the woman finished speaking, she took the boy's arm and said, "Let's go. If you don't follow, Senior Brother Mo Lin and the others will have to go far away!"

The young man nodded and glanced back at Qing Ming and others who were in a desperate situation. Although he couldn't bear to leave like this, he had no choice but to do so. After all, given his strength, it was impossible to help them.

In his heart, the young man in the square holding a green sword and wearing a white shirt had already been deeply imprinted in his heart. He had seen too many hypocritical people, but this was the only time he saw the same person as him.

He was deeply shocked by the fearless spirit of the young boy in white shirt, even if he was going to the sword or into the sea of ​​fire for the sake of his friends.
Chapter completed!