"Brother, you are injured too." Bing'er reminded.

Everyone's hearts were sank.

Who is not injured here?

Pei Luo Chenyao still stood up and said to the few people, "If this greedy black beast escapes, it will be the biggest disaster in the whole world, so I must go, you don't need to stop me, this is an order!"

Even if Bing'er and Huo'er are worried, they will not dare to disobey the order.[

Including Huang Yimo.

After Pei Luo Chenyao said this, he stood up and flew over and joined the battle. Perhaps Bing'er's healing technique really had an effect, and Pei Luo Chenyao's power gradually recovered a little.

The greedy black beast was originally delaying time and waiting for the opportunity to destroy the Nine-Level Gate and escape from the heavens.

This time, seeing Pei Luo Chenyao joining in, I knew something was wrong and wanted to escape.

Ten thousand years ago, he could not avoid the Soul Duan Tianjue of the Palace of the Sun God. He practiced for ten thousand years, but he was still seriously injured by the Soul Duan Tianjue. It can be seen that Soul Duan Tianjue is so powerful.

Or it can be said that if Pei Luo Chenyao had not just practiced the Soul Duan Tianjue, he would have taken it down easily, so it had to delay time.

The Nine-Level Gate was already shaken, and it would have to hold on for a while. When the greedy Mo Beast thought about it, it came up with a plan.

Wu Li fell on the sword and swung the power of the infusion, causing the earth to shake the entire chaos, and the golden light of Pei Luo Chenyao and the talisman like a net trapped the varied ink beast.

Wu Liluo fell to the ground and waved her sword to chop the varied ink beast. However, the varied ink beast suddenly laughed wildly, "Three Princess, do you want me to kill Pu Xin?"

When Pei Luo Chenyao heard this, he immediately shouted, "You dare!"

That look, very angry.

The greedy ink beast smiled even more wildly, projecting the trapped Pu Xin in a illusory way.

On the image, Pu Xin was bound by blood-colored flesh chains with barbs, and her expression was very painful.

The ten-year-old child was tied up by the flesh chain and gritted his teeth without snorting, but it was not difficult to see the huge torment he was suffering.

Wu Liluo, who had originally waved his sword, stopped suddenly and looked at the greedy ink beast angrily. No, it should have been looking at the demonized Chu Mo and said coldly, "Let him go!"

"Why should I let go?" Chu Mo asked in a silence, "Will you let him go and let you join forces to kill me? Is this stupid person?"

Pei Luo Chenyao seemed to be more anxious than Wu Liluo. He didn't know if his tone was because of injury or was furious, and he was a little anxious. "Hui Mo, I warn you, if you dare to hurt Pu Xin, I, Pei Luo Chenyao, will definitely do it in this life.

You are in your hand and you will be scattered in your heart and you will never be able to practice again.”

This was the first time that the varied ink beast saw Pei Luo Chenyao so violent. His bloodthirsty anger made the varied ink beast feel a little scared.

He thought to himself that the Sun God is worthy of being the Sun God, and that such powerful courage is something he cannot achieve.[

But now, in order to save his life, he will not compromise so easily.

Surrender means death, not surrender, and there may be a glimmer of chance, so he will not admit defeat so easily.

Now that the ace is in hand, he won’t be afraid of Pei Luo Chenyao.
Chapter completed!