"Damn it, I..., I must not give up!"

Take out some healing medicine from the Qinglan King Chain and take it. Ying Ri wanted to lift his strength again and wanted to mobilize Cang Wuxuan, but he was shocked to realize that the color of the martial arts breath on his body was gradually changing. In a moment, his hair and pupils had returned to his usual state. No matter how hard he tried, Ying Ri could no longer use that mysterious power.

If it weren't for the extreme state, Ying Ri's body strength had increased countless times, otherwise the ordinary body would have been destroyed by such a huge backlash and dissipated directly between heaven and earth. It would be a blessing that Ying Ri did not lose his life, so how could he still use that mysterious power?

However, while Ying Ri vomited blood, a trace of blood oozed from the corners of the mouths of the four Taoist immortal sects. The collision impact just now, even as the strong men of the Wu Sect, they reached the critical line that they could bear.

"Fortunately, I finally captured him." Resisting the faint pain from his body, the Taoist Immortal Sect continued to input the power of martial spirit into the Fuzi Emperor Frost Formation, breathing a sigh of relief.

He didn't expect that Ying Ri, who had martial arts cultivation, would actually force the four of them to such an extent.

At this time, Ying Ri found that he could not summon the power in his body no matter how he did, but his eyes were ruthless, and the holy demon martial arts were accumulating momentum.

Putting away the Emperor Demon Piano, Ying Ri's figure suddenly sank towards the edge of the ice prison that was shrinking sharply under him, and his hands tightly attached to the crystal surface of the ice prison.

Then, the Taoist Immortal Sect and the others were instantly shocked that the power of the martial spirit above the trapped Emperor's Ice Formation was being lost at an extremely fast speed, and the martial breath on Ying Ri's body gradually exploded from the silent state just now.

Ying Ri was preparing to use the Holy Demon Martial Arts Mirror to return to the rush, and then ignite the origin of the martial spirit in his body, and die with the four powerful Wusect masters from the Ice Valley.

Although there are many regrets, a real man does something and does not. Since there is no chance of life, what is the use of leaving this body? Even if it is insignificant, Ying Ri plans to make a little contribution to the demons at the end of his life, even if it is only so small.

The four Taoist Immortal Sect don’t know how many cards the former has not been used, so they can only wait cautiously and pay attention to Ying Ri’s every move in front of them.

Just as Ying Ri was about to activate the Holy Demon Martial Arts Mirror, a sound of space shattering came from the sky above the Dragon Break Abyss.

‘Crazy…’

Immediately afterwards, two powerful sword auras with light and a dazzling light attacked the two powerful Ice Valley men in the formation through the air. The speed was incredible, and the strength was even greater than the mysterious sword aura that appeared on Ying Ri just now.

"ah……"

Two screams rang out immediately. As the two Wuzong powerful men were focused on Ying Ri in the frozen formation of the emperor, they didn't even know what had happened. The dantian of their bodies was passed by the extremely powerful sword energy, and their pupils gradually lost their luster and they lost their lives.

With the death of the two powerful men in the Ice Valley, the trapped Emperor Ice Cover Formation also automatically dispersed at this moment. The martial spirit that Ying Ri had originally absorbed in his hands suddenly leaked out and spit out wildly under the Dragon Break Abyss. The last holy demon martial arts mirror returned, but was not completed by Ying Ri.

"The Divine Sword Palace Hui Sword Shangqing, the Dark Sword Shangqing, see the Lord Yingri Palace!"

I saw two men, one white and one black, suddenly appeared in front of Ying Ri, and knelt down to Ying Ri with respect in the void, and actually performed the ritual of master and servant.

"Cough cough..." After coughing violently, Ying Riban squatted down, looked up at the two people in front of him with a weak look, and asked with a little confusion: "Hui Jian Shangqing, Dark Jian Shangqing, you, you and Ying Jian Shangqing..."

"Yes, we are both the Four Qings of the Divine Sword Palace and Ying Jian. We are late to rescue. Please ask the Palace Master to sue him." Hui Jian Shangqing nodded to Ying Ri, but there was a little self-blame on his face.

After Huijian Shangqing and Dark Sword Shangqing felt the breath of the Taoist Immortal Sect, they immediately rushed over from the Linghan Empire military camp. In fact, they had arrived at the area where the Dragon Rift Abyss was located for a while, but due to the omission of investigation, this resulted in a lot of delays in time.

"The Huijian Shangqing and the Dark Sword Shangqing of the Four Qings of the Divine Sword Palace, why, why do they appear here? Damn, it's bad!"

At this time, the Taoist Immortal Sect who woke up from the shock and the other strong man from the Han Bing Valley Wu Sect had already noticed the existence of Hui Jian Shangqing and Dark Sword Shangqing. While reacting, the Taoist Immortal Sect actually left the companion directly and hurriedly wanted to withdraw.

Even if a person as strong as the Taoist Immortal Sect, he would only escape when he met any of the four Qings in the Divine Sword Palace. What's more, two appeared in one breath. The former, who was very clear about the cultivation level of the Four Qings, had no time to care about the safety of the mission and the other companion. After condensed a space vortex behind him, he turned around and drilled in.

"Don't let them escape!" Ying Ri looked anxious and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth again, "Uh..."

"Please be relieved, so my subordinates will definitely not give the remaining people a chance to escape." After Huijian Shangqing replied respectfully, Xiang Yingri turned his head and said to Dajian Shangqing: "Dangjian, the Palace Master has been seriously injured, so I will give it to you for the time being. I will come here."

"Wait..., wait..." Ying Ri suddenly spoke.

Huijian Shangqing, who was about to leave, heard Ying Ri's voice and knelt down toward the latter again: "Yes, please give the palace master the order."

The body was lifted up by the Dark Sword Shangqing. Ying Ri covered her chest with her hands, endured the severe pain from every corner of her body, and barely smiled at the Hui Sword Shangqing, saying, "If possible, leave their lives behind and bring them to see me first."

"I will follow the orders of the Palace Master." After taking Ying Ri's order, Hui Jian Shangqing immediately stood up and his body disappeared in front of Ying Ri in an instant.

The strong wind was still blowing, blowing Ying Ri's clothes and long hair on his head, flying in the wind. With the support of the Dark Sword Shangqing, Ying Ri stood in the void, quietly waiting for Hui Jian Shangqing.

Judging from the reactions of the Taoist Immortal Sect just now, Ying Ri knew very well that the cultivation level of the four Qings of the Divine Sword Palace was probably that even the former who had reached the middle level of the Wushu Sect did not dare to have any intersection, so he was still very confident that Hui Jian Shangqing attacked alone.

"Thanks to you arrived in time, otherwise I would be unable to escape and die today. Thank you." He turned his head with a smile, and Ying Rixiang carefully supported his dark sword Shangqingdao.

Hearing Ying Ri's words, the Secret Sword Shangqing was immediately frightened and trepidated: "The Palace Master Zhe Sha is subordinate. This is the matter between his subordinates and Hui Jian. If we cannot protect the Palace Master, we will be punished and die."

Seeing the dark sword Shangqing's appearance, Ying Ri couldn't help but burst into laughter, then waved his hand gently and said, "Ha, no matter what, you are doing well."

"Thank you for praise."

When the Dark Sword Shangqing bowed his head and bowed his head, a sword-shaped totem was already riding from a distance, staying in front of Ying Ri, and instantly turned into three figures.

At this time, the Taoist Immortal Sect and another strong man from the Ice Valley were now in a weak expression and were bound by Hui Jian Shangqing with martial spirit. His hands and feet were unable to move, and they just floated straight in the void in front of Ying Ri.

"So, what should I do with you next..."
Chapter completed!