"No, if this continues, Young Master Li will definitely lose!"
Old Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go help! Otherwise, if Mr. Li loses, the few of us will not be spared."
In fact, there is no need for Mr. Yu to say that the others have already made preparations.
Dozens of figures soared into the sky.
Only Ying Mei, who was seriously injured just now, stayed below.
Her natal sword was completely shattered when saving Han Ye.
Now not only the Sea of Consciousness nearly collapsed, but also suffered serious injuries.
More importantly, even the strength has dropped by half.
If you go up to fight now, not only will you not be able to help, but it will become a burden.
Yingmei's gaze occasionally swept across the scorching air.
But he can't help falling on Di Ming Jue.
His usually cold and serious brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of uncontrollable panic and worry.
Is Your Majesty dead
No, absolutely impossible!
In Yingmei and the others' hearts, Di Ming Jue is the strongest, most perfect, and most invincible person in the world.
Di Beixuan is powerful, but how can he really hurt Di Mingjue
What on earth happened
What is the meaning of the [container] in Li Weiran's mouth
So the emperor is not dead, but the soul is being devoured
But no matter what, Yingmei never believed that Jun Shang would die so easily.
She took a deep breath, took out another bottle of pill and put it in her mouth.
Then he clutches his burning chest, stands up staggeringly, and walks towards Di Ming Jue.
She has the elixir given by Miss Jun in her hand, maybe... maybe taking the elixir given by Miss Jun will make Jun better
However, as soon as Ying Mei's hand touches Di Ming Jue's body, she feels a sudden burning pain.
The brain seemed to be hit hard, and a feeling of extreme fear and wanting to surrender welled up in my heart.
It almost made her want to fall to her knees.
This... what does this feel like
Even when Di Ming Jue fully released the coercion at the level of an immortal emperor, she never felt this way.
It was as if he had become a humble ant.
But what Di Ming Jue transmits from him is a high-ranking god.
Ying Mei doesn't dare to get closer, so she can only clenched her hands and guard Di Ming Jue.
And at this time, the battle in the sky finally changed.
A dozen or so figures suddenly flew upside down and hit the yellow sand.
Fortunately, the ground below is no longer quicksand, otherwise these people would be swallowed up in an instant.
Startled, Ying Mei hurriedly stepped forward to support Han Ye.
At this time, Han Ye's whole body was riddled with holes, as if he had been eaten by some insects and ants.
Although there was no bleeding, his face was pale and twitched from the extreme pain.
"Han Ye, how are you?"
Han Ye opened his eyes with difficulty, subconsciously showing a comforting smile.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Di Beixuan's cold laughter from the air: "Just because of you trash, you dare to be arrogant in front of me. Li Weiran, what else do you want to say now?"
Li Weiran was already wearing red clothes, even if the clothes were stained red with blood, it was hardly noticeable.
But the hem of his clothes was oozing blood drop by drop.
Bright red and dazzling.
His neck was clasped by Di Beixuan's hand, and his whole body was lifted in the air, unable to struggle.
That already pale face was almost bloodless at this moment.
Hearing the words, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and laughed again: "What are you talking about? Let me... ahem... let me think about it... By the way, since I can't beat it...then... find someone else... to fight!"