Sue's facial expression was distorted due to extreme excitement: "Your Highness, no one will interrupt us now... Come on, cut off your arms, you don't need a sword, you only need to burst your body's spiritual power, and the flesh and bones of your arms will be cut off." Blow up, such a simple thing, I think you can do it... giggling..."
"Big Brother!!"
"stop!!"
With tears in his eyes, Luo Yu roared in a low voice: "Impossible, senior brother, please don't..."
Yun Ruohan took a deep breath, and showed a tolerant smile to Luo Yu as usual: "Xiao Qi, don't be afraid, the big brother is here."
Looking at Yun Ruohan tremblingly, he waited for the moment when the Summoner, known as the God of Death [Ghost Nightmare], would be called a useless person in front of his eyes.
However, at this moment.
A sharp whistling sound rang out next to Guijia's ear.
Then, he felt his body being slammed into the air, and severe pain suddenly came from his arm.
"ah!!"
Sinister screamed, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the arm that was holding Juhunsuo had been cut off by life.
And around his waist, there was a pair of hands hugging him tightly.
Holding a poisoned dagger in both hands, it circled behind his back and stabbed deeply.
"damn it!!"
Sui thorn yelled angrily, without even looking at who was hugging him, he raised his hand and slapped the coming Tian Ling Gai fiercely.
puff!
A line of blood spurted at the waist of the trick.
The hands holding him finally hang down powerlessly.
With a ruthless kick, the stinger kicked the person out, and then went to see who it was in a rage.
He really didn't expect that he would be attacked by mere cultivators from the Cultivation Continent.
"Master... Master..."
Yun Ruohan and the others did not expect that the situation would change suddenly.
The five of them didn't have time to see who was rushing out, and they saw that the arm of the thorn was cut off.
And when that person was kicked out by the thorn, they finally saw the person's appearance clearly.
Shi Qing!
It is the head of Xiaoyaomen, the master of the seven of them, Shi Qing!
"Master!!"
For the first time, Yun Ruohan showed a look of panic and bewilderment on his usually calm face.
He almost rolled and scrambled towards him, supporting Shi Qing's body covered in blood.
"Master!"
"Master!!"
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen, except Muyan who was fighting with Ning Xu, surrounded them.
Luo Yu finally broke free from the soul-holding rope, and every inch of meridian and skin in his body was in pain.
But he didn't even care about swallowing a pill, and hurriedly staggered towards it.
Seeing the shattered skull, even the brains were covered with azurite.
Luo Yu only felt a buzzing in his head, and everything turned into a blank.
"Master... Master... don't scare me..."
"Sixth Senior Sister, yes, you wait for Sixth Senior Sister, wait for her to save you! Sixth Senior Sister is so powerful, she will definitely be able to save you!"
In the sky, Muyan gritted her teeth tightly, plucked the strings of the piano, and transformed into a clone.
However, this avatar just appeared.
He was defeated by Ning Xu's sword.
Muyan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her body was shaking.
Her eyes were red, and she looked at Ning Xu almost beggingly: "Give me a little time, let me save my master first... just give me an hour, no, half an hour... a stick of incense, just give me a stick of incense time... "
"Impossible!" Ning Xu interrupted him, even showing a cruel smile on his face, "Jun Muyan, I said before, if you abandon me and choose the Demon Race, you will definitely pay the price!"