Abandoned Immortals

Yu Lian concentrated her energy on her body, trying to forcibly break through the Tribulation Realm.

Que Qingyun didn't hesitate for a moment, and made a move with all his strength, protecting each other with a sword formation, and Dong Mingle also manipulated the Dong Ming Jue to help Que Qingyun.

At the moment of life and death, there is no way out to retreat, Que Qingyun and Dong Mingle showed an unprecedented tacit understanding, and at the same time decided to protect Yu Lianxin, desperate and desperate.

Yu Lianxin stands behind Que Qingyun with a long body, letting the world's spiritual energy surge, with a beautiful face with a cold expression and firm eyes, undisturbed by the surrounding chaos, few people can match her determination.

Qi was surging, and all the monster masters noticed that the spiritual energy of the world was abnormally flowing, and at the same time their expressions changed drastically.

Especially the master of the Tribulation Realm, the feeling of something bad is getting stronger and stronger. If Yu Lian has bet one-tenth of the chance of success, then all the efforts they have made before will be in order to stop Dong Mingle. All the injuries suffered will be in vain.

No matter what you say, you can't make Yu Lian's heart break through successfully!

The monster master secretly made up his mind, his eyes became more and more fierce, and he pinched the talisman with his ten fingers. Regardless of the oncoming Dongming Jue, he used the demon beads to drive the white tiger to continue attacking the sword formation, intending to break it.

"Stop him! Don't let him come!"

As soon as he gave an order, two Mahayana demon soldiers not far behind listened to his command, flew down, and intercepted Dong Ming Jue, blocking his way.

The battle was fierce, and the fighting between the two sides continued.

The white tiger jumped up from the rock wall, hit Qinglong's neck, knocked him back, and then waved his palm to attack Yulian's heart regardless.

The green dragon retreated a few feet, its long tail shattered the palm wind passing across the sky, and then it exhaled from its throat, the water vapor in the air quickly formed ice crystals, and shot towards the white tiger.

More people from the Yaozu rushed down from all directions, heading straight for Que Qingyun, trying to use the absolute superiority of their numbers to put pressure on Que Qingyun to find out the flaws in the sword array.

The sword array was impacted again, and there were no less than five fingers of monster masters doing their own tricks, and the sound of thumping and roaring was endless.

Que Qingyun's feet seemed to have taken root, and he stood firmly in place, and he refused to take a step back.

The flashing sword light trembled endlessly, indiscriminately attacking the people of the Yao clan who broke into the range of ten steps, and two of them were injured by the sword array when they met each other, blood spattered three feet in an instant.

With the same Mahayana cultivation base, Que Qingyun is one against five, so it is impossible for him to be without omissions.

The three masters of the monster clan joined forces and continued to hit the sword formation. Every time the impact broke out, Que Qingyun's shoulders trembled violently, and the power several times that of the sword formation itself was superimposed again and again, while the aura in her body was constantly being consumed.

One ebbed and the other ebbed and flowed, and the sword formation finally burst through after resisting the ninth impact.

Que Qingyun's face turned pale, and he spat out the reverse blood that surged up from his internal organs, and the splashed blood bloomed on the ground, like clusters of mottled flowers of color and luster.

His vision was blurred, and he could only see swords and swords flashing past his eyes, and the fierce spirit pointed directly at Tianling.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, she struggled to breathe, and as soon as the spiritual energy in her body circulated, there was a sharp pain in her chest, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

The internal injury is extremely serious, and it is absolutely difficult to perform gong again in a short period of time.

Her spirit rushed to her face, she held her breath, tightened her five fingers, and then stood with her sword horizontally.

Three animal claws approached the body, and the sharp murderous aura approached the eyes.

Que Qingyun took a deep breath, ignoring the pain in his chest, forcibly mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and practiced again.

The sharp blades clashed, and a weight far beyond the limit was pressed on her sword. The force of the shock caused her arms to burst into blood mist, and the wound repaired in the dragon's veins did not heal for a while, and it was riddled with holes again.

However, even though the blood soaked her sleeves, her arms couldn't stop trembling, and the sword blade in her hand was still holding the beast's claw tightly, and she still didn't retreat half a point.

The monster master was amazed at Que Qingyun's tenacious will. The moment he raised his eyes and looked into those cold and silent eyes, his breathing was stagnant and his hair stood on end.

If you want to move Yu Lian's heart, you will have to step over her corpse.

Even though she didn't say a word, they could see such determination in her eyes.

Such a person, once she is allowed to survive, the enmity will never end.

At the same time, such thoughts emerged in the hearts of the monster masters. One of them had a gloomy look in his eyes, and he withdrew his hand quickly. With a sharp turn in his palm, he passed the weapons of the two companions at his side fighting Que Qingyun like lightning.

The sharp blade stretched forward and pierced Que Qingyun's heart from a very tricky angle!

Que Qingyun had exhausted all his strength and could not retreat.

With such a seriously injured state, if he receives another heart-wrenching blow from the masters of the Mahayana realm demon clan, his life may be lost, and he will be powerless to stop the monster clan from invading.

Blood spattered, dripping onto Que Qingyun's toes.

The tip of the knife was less than half an inch away from her heart, but it was cut off by another person's five fingers, Yubai.

Yu Lianxin rushed over just before the sharp blade stabbed Que Qingyun. The sharp edge of the knife cut open her flesh, and the blood flowed down the fingers, drop after drop, falling to the ground like beads.

But the blade seemed to be restrained by iron tongs, no matter how hard it was to penetrate.

Yu Lianxin stood beside Que Qingyun, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her breath restrained.

The monster master looked at her, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth froze suddenly, a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the endless wilderness was full of bloody corpses.

The blood gathered into a river and flowed past his feet, revealing thick white bones, and an arm with carrion hanging from the surface protruded from the blood river, clasping his ankle.

Afterwards, the soil under his feet began to loosen, and fresh blood gushed out, and the pool of blood spread under his feet, turning into a swamp in the center.

Dozens of arms dragged him down, no matter how frightened and struggling he was, he could only sink deeper and deeper, and finally watched the pool of blood overflowing his throat, swallowing up all the remaining sobs in his mouth.

The other two demon masters let out horrified screams, and they fell back a few steps. They watched in shock that the companion who had attacked Que Qingyun just now was twisted and lying on the ground. The legs were broken.

He didn't stop breaking his legs, he also grabbed his own throat until his eyes turned white and he lost consciousness.

It stands to reason that when one's cultivation has reached the Mahayana realm, as long as the soul is immortal, even if the body is crushed and turned into dust, there is still a way to be reborn.

But this person's soul is locked in the illusion of shaking the soul, and he has lost his mind.

The person who cast the spell is naturally Yu Lianxin who is about to break through the tribulation realm.

Unless another catastrophe master who is also good at illusion can remove evil for him and clean the altar, his soul will be trapped in the illusion for the rest of his life, which is no different from death.

Yu Lianxin finally let go, and the sharp blade fell to the ground with a clang.

She took Que Qingyun's hand and held his trembling fingertips into the bloody palm.

The wound on the palm was covered with a layer of turquoise shimmer, and the power of Sen Luo's soul was circulating, Que Qingyun only felt a warm and soft power pouring into the palm, the exhausted spiritual spring in his body was revived again, and the wounds all over his body healed quickly.

Yu Lian raised her eyes and glanced, the two masters of the monster race had something bad in their hearts, and immediately flew back with strange screams, but they hadn't walked ten feet before they were wrapped around their waists by golden vines that broke out from the ground.

With the strengthening of Yulian's cultivation base, the power of the soul skeleton has also been broken through. She alone can defeat thousands of troops.

The golden vine fluttered and wrapped around the necks, hands and feet of the two demon masters at the same time, pulling them tightly.

Yu Lian just gave a look, and in the next moment, blood was scattered on the mountain stream, and the two masters of the Mahayana realm monster clan were torn apart, and there were no complete corpses.

Although the movement here was only for a moment, it alarmed Dong Mingle and the confronting masters of the Tribulation Realm.

Both sides were shocked at the same time, worried and happy.

Dong Mingyue played the qin faster, and the morale of the green dragon was greatly boosted. When the dragon's tail wrapped around the white tiger's waist and tied it tightly, the crackling sound of the white tiger's bones could be heard, and the roar of the tiger became more and more violent.

Yu Yuyu, a master of the monster tribe in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, was shocked by the rapid breakthrough in his heart, and then saw that half of his men and horses were lost in an instant, and his hair stood on end.

Dong Mingle's strength was well preserved, and with the addition of Yu Lianxin, who was cultivated in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, the previous good situation was reversed in an instant.

"Damn it!" The man hated secretly, seeing the white tiger being injured again, his heart was burning with anger.

His reaction was fast enough, but still failed to prevent Yu Lian from breaking through. Now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, if he continues to entangle, he may lose his wife and lose his army.

Turning the knot in his hand, the white tiger roared sharply, vigorously broke free from the blue dragon's restraint, and jumped up.

He stretched out his hand and made a move towards the demon bead, and the blood-red bead leaped through the air and fell into his palm.

Immediately, I saw him pointing his toes, leaping up the stone wall, stepping on the undulating rocks on the wall and going straight to the outside of the mountain stream, and he wanted to get away.

"Want to run?!" Yu Lian's cold eyes fell on the back of this person, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

With a wave of her arms, the golden vines took root from the rock wall, jumped up with claws and teeth, bit the back of this person tightly, and chased him to the sky.

The person noticed the movement behind him, and the speed increased again.

Protecting the body with evil energy, the energy of the white tiger shook the golden vines away, and the man stepped lightly through the intertwined vines while rising and falling, and actually passed through the vine net.

His running speed was faster than Sen Luo's, and he left the vine branch behind him, and he was about to jump up the cliff and escape completely.

All of a sudden, his steps stopped, his face showed shock and fear, the stone on the sole of his left foot that had just stepped on the cliff collapsed, and he fell face up from the cliff.

The red demon pearl rose from his arms and fell straight into the palm of another person.

Black robe, white hair, thin figure, standing quietly on the cliff.

The morning light passed over her shoulder, casting a lonely shadow.

The golden vine rolled upside down and fell from the sky, crushed into dust every inch of it.

Yu Lian shrank her pupils and stared at the figure on the cliff. The monster master fell ten steps away from her, his head touched the ground, blood spattered, and his body was smashed to pieces.

Ye Qingyu glanced coldly down the mountain stream, her gaze flitted across Dong Mingle's and Yu Lianxin's faces one after another, and finally landed lightly on Que Qingyun's body, only to look back for a moment.

With a sweep of his arms, Dong Ming Jue escaped Dong Ming Le's control, flew up and fell into his hands.

She didn't say a word, holding the white tiger bead and the corpse puppet made from the corpse of Dongming Jue, she turned and left with an indifferent expression.

Yu Lian hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Stop!"

He naturally ignored it, the void in front of him rippled, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Yu Lian wanted to chase again, but felt a force coming from his palm, Que Qingyun grabbed her, and when she turned around, the latter turned pale, pursed his lips and shook his head at her.

"Don't go." Que Qingyun only said these two words.

The voice was weak, almost silent.

However, before the words were finished, Que Qingyun swayed and fell into Yu Lian's arms without any strength.

"Master!" Yu Lian hugged Que Qingyun tightly in his heart.

The latter's sobriety only relying on strong will has reached the extreme, his eyes were closed tightly, and he fell into a coma.