"What?!" There was an exclamation in the cave, "When did it happen?"
"Just now, we discovered that his soul lamp was off."
Shangqiu Patriarch Du Shengzun was greatly stimulated, and the formation was completely removed in a short time.
A figure rushed out of the cave with incomparable speed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
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Black Rock City is in sight, come on!
Hurry up, hurry up...
Mingranxie carried Nangong Beichen on his back, Jiabao supported Tuobayan, and Murong Xinnuo was beside Huan Qingyan and Jimoya, their spirit treasures could no longer fly.
All were seriously injured and couldn't get out.
The flying magic weapon has no aura to control, relying on the large amount of aura-infused spiritual food distributed by Huan Qingyan to each one to support it...
Along the way, they encountered countless monster races, and they all rushed out with all their strength.
Seeing that they were about to approach Black Rock City, the Lion King behind him went berserk, and his coercion shot thousands of miles away, and they were about to suppress their group. At this critical moment, a soaring spiritual consciousness came out from Black Rock City.
"Lion King, it's out of style to attack the juniors, come on, come on, I will accompany you and your demon subordinates well!"
But seeing an old man dressed in dark green, from the direction of Black Rock City, shining like a ray of light in front of Huan Qingyan and the others, protecting Huan Qingyan and the others behind him.
"It's the Venerable Poison!"
"We are finally saved, woo woo woo, we are safe!" Garbo shed tears of joy and the rest of his life.
But when he thought that Shangqiu Mengqian was gone, his joy turned into sadness, and tears flowed down his face.
Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan supported each other, Jimo Ya was the main force in the battle, and Huan Qingyan was always the first, so Huan Qingyan's injury was much lighter than his.
Jimo Ya relied on his astonishing willpower and strong body to support himself back. His injuries were even more serious than Nangong Beichen, who was already in a coma.
"Xiaoyan, we are safe." He let out a long breath of relief.
Half of the body's weight had to rest on Huan Qingyan's body.
This was a sign of relaxation. Before, he had been telling himself not to fall down. He must see that Xiaoyan was safe, and he must direct the escape route.
After Tuoba Yan also relaxed, he fell headfirst on Jia Bao's shoulder.
Murong Xinnuo rubbed her hands, her lovely and pitiful face was full of joy.
Over there, the Lion King saw the appearance of the Poison Saint, and was startled!
"Old poison? Why are you here? This group of juniors peeked at the treasure of our demon clan, and they must return it today! Otherwise, you Black Rock City can't afford to go around."
The poison sage is a skinny little old man, with deep wrinkles like deep ravines, a pair of eyes like deep wells in ancient pools, no twists and turns, and he doesn't talk too much when he hears the words. The dusty substance is spilled towards the ground.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the guts, come here!"
The Lion King took a deep breath, "Old Poison, I count you as cruel! Today, the Emperor brought his men down, and I will let you take a step. When the Emperor comes alone to meet you for a while..."
If the other half-sages of the human race were here, the Lion King would not be so afraid.
The Poison Saint is different. In terms of ability to fight alone, he may not be as good as other semi-holy human races, but in terms of group fights, no one is his opponent. He is simply a battlefield to kill demons.
In his war, almost no grass grew, and the monster clan suffered heavy casualties.
No matter how many monster clans the Lion King brings, they will never be able to get past the area where he just sprinkled the poisonous powder.