At this moment, Yunquan was taking the seriously injured Min Tao, and had just sent the last disciple of Shuiyun Sect into the palace protected by the formation.
But when he came out, the tragic scene he saw was simply too much to bear witness to. Min Tao was already covered in bruises and fell into a coma.
Yunquan had no choice but to take action. If it had been any later, Min Tao would have died under the claws of the ancient spiritual beast.
At this moment, he was holding the Qiankun Sword, protected by the Xuanshui armor, using the mirror clone footwork to split the person in two, and immediately used the Blue Water Sword Technique to attack.
After more than 20 days of fighting, the fifth style of sword duel has become very familiar to him. He can do it effortlessly when fighting one against three.
After five moves, the fifth move, Blue Water Tidal Roar, was launched, knocking three ancient spirit beasts away on the spot, and the injured ancient spirit beasts scattered and fled on the spot.
Yunquan had no intention of pursuing them and allowed the three ancient spirit beasts to escape. The top priority now was to save Min Tao.
But when he turned around, he saw something that surprised him. At this time, Min Tao's spiritual power surged all over his body, and he seemed to be at the critical moment of upgrading. It really made him dumbfounded.
This way of upgrading is really special. If you don't take action yourself, even if you can upgrade, you will still die at the claws of the ancient spiritual beasts.
Sitting down and looking at Min Tao, he didn't know how well the other Shuiyun Sect members used the ancient spirit beasts to fight, and how much was damaged in the ancient ruins.
However, the roar of the beasts not long ago and the sound of running meant that the six major forces must have suffered a lot of casualties.
Liu Lindong had just walked out of the palace. He heard the vibrating sound of the beast's roar while he was in the formation. He was so frightened that he shrank his neck. It was safer to hide inside.
When it came to the disciples who were outside the formation, they were all frightened and ran away. Unfortunately, they were killed by the three ancient spiritual beasts that appeared.
Twelve ancient spirit beasts surrounded them. Liu Lindong looked outside the formation and said to himself: "What happened? All the ancient spirit beasts became violent and moved. They will all be dead in the end."
Wan Yangchun and the others who were running ahead all changed their expressions. Damn Shuiyun Sect disciples, what on earth did they do to trigger a group of ancient spiritual beasts to attack them.
Facing the ancient spirit beasts that suddenly appeared in front of them, ten people from the six major forces all stopped. Behind them were the ancient spirit beasts who were chasing them, and the twelve in front were about to rush over.
Running forward is undoubtedly a death move, but there is still a glimmer of life behind them. After all, there are nearly 300 people behind, so it should be possible for them to find a chance to survive.
Wan Yangchun began to speak: "If the eight of you want to die alive, you must obey my command from now on. The nine of us must form a group and rush forward to keep an equal distance from the front and rear. Once the ancient spiritual beast in front After attacking, we will rush into the crowd at the rear and use the opportunity to escape in one fell swoop."
Zou Pingnan and Bu Xianlin agreed on the spot, and the others naturally nodded, agreeing to Wan Yangchun's proposal.
Zhang Fenglin turned around and glanced at Jin Feng. He found it very interesting that Wan Yangchun didn't even pay attention to the disciples of his own sect, making it clear that the other person's death had nothing to do with him.
Jin Feng felt funny in his heart. Since he was looked down upon by a Lingwu Emperor, he didn't care about his own cultivation. If you get angry, I will kill you.
"Run." Wan Yangchun began to give orders.
The few people rushed forward unhurriedly, but Jin Feng kept falling behind the nine people and began to feel a little out of tune with them.
The disciples of the six major forces in the rear let out constant screams, playing a symphony of death.
Hundreds of people were already in despair, and none of their senior brothers had any intention of saving them. If they had known that the ancient ruins were so dangerous, they should not have come in to die.
If the senior brothers hadn't been fighting against Shuiyun Sect, they wouldn't have been like this. Everyone's heart was filled with resentment and they hated their senior brothers deeply.
As the distance between the ten people got closer and closer, Jin Feng suddenly disappeared and blended into the crowd behind him, using his cultivation to avoid the ancient spiritual beasts.
The nine people saw that the ancient spiritual beast in front of them was getting closer and closer. They would meet each other soon. They could only survive by seizing the opportunity.
Wan Yangchun knew that the opportunity must be grasped correctly, life and death must be controlled by oneself, and there is no room for the slightest mistake in one's own making.
"Turn around and retreat."
Wan Yangchun was the first to turn around and rush towards the rear. Only then did he realize that there was one missing person that he had ignored, and it was possible that the other person was dead.
Zou Pingnan and Bu Xianlin have been following Wan Yangchun, Niu Songshan is not far behind, but the reaction of the other five people is a little behind.
Shen Yulan flashed among the crowd and kept swinging his sword to injure the disciples of the six major forces without any intention of killing them.
When they saw Wan Yangchun returning, it seemed that they were frightened by the twelve spirit beasts in front of them, and it was time for them to get away.
The five people only narrowly missed colliding with twelve ancient spiritual beasts, but after turning around and running away, they finally escaped from the crisis and quickly rushed towards the group of about two hundred people.
As soon as Wan Yangchun and the other four entered the crowd, they were targeted by an ancient spiritual beast. Only then did he know that the four of them would not be able to survive at all, and that they would have to unite nine of them.
In desperation, they could only find the five people while running away, and move closer to their direction. After all, there was not much difference in cultivation between them.
"Wan Yangchun, I thought you could escape with your strength, and you didn't need the help of the five of us at all. Only now do you know how important we are." Zhang Fenglin said really unhappy.
"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Zhang, I was too careless just now. We will live together or die apart. I hope you don't give up." Wan Yangchun could only swallow his words and said.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Wan will also apologize. Since you are so sincere, then forget it and I will forgive you once." Zhang Fenglin said with great satisfaction.
"You're good boy. You finally woke up. Let's check your cultivation level quickly."
Min Tao felt a little strange. This was the world after death. Could it be that the world of the living was the same as that of the dead.
"Brother Yun, you are dead anyway."
Yun Quan was so angry that he slapped him on the head. The pain made Min Tao shout loudly and inhale. He actually felt the pain, so he wasn't dead.
"Am I not dead?" Min Tao grabbed Yunquan's arm and squeezed it hard: "Why don't you feel pain? Maybe I'm still dead."
Yunquan raised his hand and said: "You big-headed ghost, if you want to die, I will throw you into the group of ancient spiritual beasts."
"No, no, no, no, what did you say about checking your cultivation level?" He finally reacted and was shocked when he checked that he had advanced to the level of Emperor Lingwu.
"Great, I have advanced to the Lingwu Emperor realm." He was so happy that he jumped up and danced, like a child who has not grown up.
"I'm glad it doesn't hurt anymore." Yun Quan just finished speaking.
