In Jun Aohan's heart, anger arose!
That's his Qingli.
He always regarded her as a treasure.
I don't want to let her get hurt at all.
However, today, right under his nose, she almost lost half her life!
All of this was caused by the woman in front of me!
So today, she must die!
Behind Feng Ziluan, there were only dozens of saints left.
They also rushed up at the same time!
"Go together!"
"His domain power has disappeared! We don't have to be afraid!"
Now they also see that Jun Aohan did not really become a transcendent just now.
He just burst out the power of the realm hidden in his body for some unknown reason.
However, this power has now dissipated!
Thinking of his companions who died at his hands.
The eyes of these saint-level experts all burst out with blood!
They never imagined that they would just come to a small low-level continent to perform a mission.
I almost died here!
All of this is thanks to the man in front of me!
Even if he is the forbidden wife of the Holy Lady, he cannot be killed.
However, you can also get some interest back from him!
And the remaining people must be killed!
"rush!"
They rushed forward again!
Although there are far fewer opponents this time than before.
However, everyone was still locked in a bloody battle.
Different from just now.
This is a real life and death battle!
This battle is related to the survival of both sides.
Everyone used all their strength.
Bloody, cruel...
Almost every inch of the land is going on like a see-saw.
Every inch of the ground was stained with the blood of countless people.
Although on the side of the School of Theology, everyone is very weak.
However, under the command of Ye Qingli, they made use of formations and mechanism techniques all over the place.
Still struggling to hold on.
However, every minute and every second, people kept falling.
Bodies almost quickly covered the ground.
However, in such a tense and bloody atmosphere, no one would restrain themselves.
Soon, under the impact of spiritual power, it turned into meat...
The ground is bloody!
The ground was piled several inches high!
Almost everyone is covered in blood now!
"He NND..."
Mo Ziqing spat out the blood in his mouth!
He pulled a long sword out of an enemy's body.
On his shoulder, there were two wounds as big as the mouth of a bowl, which there was no time to bandage.
Let the blood flow continuously.
If it weren't for the fact that Ye Qingli had enough top-grade elixirs in his hands.
Words that defy heaven and earth.
These people have long been unable to hold on.
Even so, Mo Ziqing's eyes still felt dark.
He suffered numerous injuries, no fewer than a hundred.
And before his eyes, his comrades were still falling one after another.
Gongshu Ban, the head of the Gongshu family, was directly pierced through the heart by a flaming sword.
The body fell to the ground and turned black.
Rong Yue of the Rong family was cut in half.
He fell in a pool of blood, and even his body was difficult to identify.
Nalan Yu fell into a pile of corpses, not knowing whether he was alive or dead...
The blood gradually blurred his vision.
"Depend on!"
Mo Ziqing wiped his face hard.
This war is so tragic!
Everyone uses their own life as a bargaining chip in a constant fight to the death!
