Seeing Qin Dong vomiting blood, everyone in the room immediately panicked, especially Xiao Ting, Hu Li, and Lu Hao, who were stunned.
Qin Dong's cultivation was so advanced that no one thought that Qin Dong would be injured, let alone vomit blood.
"Young Master Qin!" "Fourth Brother!"...
There were exclamations in the room. Pang Qiu and Xiao Ting hurriedly supported Qin Dong from left to right, with anxious looks on their faces.
"Lu Hao, come and hold Shaoxia Qin while I heal Shaoxia Qin's injuries!" Pang Qiu handed Qin Dong's arm to Lu Hao, raised his hand and pressed it on Qin Dong's back. [
But before Pang Qiudi could gather his spiritual power and input it into Qin Dong's body, a majestic force forcefully knocked him back.
Pang Qiu stabilized his figure, his face full of shame and helplessness, and said, "Young Master Qin's cultivation is too advanced, I..."
Qin Dong waved his hand, stood firm, smiled at everyone, and said, "Don't worry, everyone, it's just a minor injury. I'll just adjust my breathing for a while." After saying that, he motioned to Xiao Ting, and Lu Hao supported him. He sat down cross-legged.
Qin Dong said it relaxedly, but everyone's mood was not relaxed. With Qin Dong's unfathomable cultivation, once he is injured, it will not be a minor injury.
No one dared to leave. Their eyes were all focused on Qin Dong without blinking. They were afraid that if something went wrong, an accident would happen. The atmosphere in the room was quite solemn.
Qin Dong couldn't care about that much at this time. The fierce battle with the black dragon really damaged his vitality. Compared with the injuries suffered by Black Dragon, Qin Dong's injuries were much more severe.
Seeing that the mist of energy slowly enveloped Qin Dong, Qin Dong's pale complexion seemed to begin to improve, and everyone's solemn mood relaxed a little.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the palace was not relaxed. An assassin came, and he was a master.
Hundreds of golden warriors have been unable to take down this assassin. Aren't they still masters
Emperor An Xi didn't care at first. The palace guarded by golden warriors had always been impregnable, and he had never worried about his own safety. However, the sound of fighting outside never stopped, but became more and more intense. Emperor An Xi walked out of Qinxin Palace with a frown on his face.
"Your Majesty, it's dangerous here, why don't you hurry in?" Du Yong, as the deputy commander, has been taking command. Seeing Emperor An Xi coming out, he hurriedly greeted him and tried to dissuade him.
Emperor An Xi smiled slightly, "With Commander Du and so many golden warriors here, do I still have to worry about safety?"
Emperor An Xi said this, although he affirmed the abilities of Du Yong and the Golden Warrior, but at the same time, he also defeated Du Yong's army. If you can't deal with this assassin, then you, Du Yong, will be humiliated.
Du Yong gritted his teeth and immediately sent another team of golden warriors. There are so many golden warriors, but they still haven't been able to take down the assassin. Du Yong's face was already burning, but the assassin who came today is not ordinary strong, and his cultivation is still there. above. In the Tianyun Empire, no matter where they are placed, they are the strong ones who dominate.
Emperor An Xi also turned his head and looked at the field. He saw hundreds of golden warriors, working together with tacit understanding to form a network of firepower, constantly crushing and sweeping towards a rather burly man in the center, but they were all Cracked one by one by that man...