The expression on Jiying's face was distorted due to extreme excitement: "Your Highness, no one will interrupt us now... Come on, cut off your arms yourself, no sword is needed, just burst the physical and spiritual power, and remove the flesh and blood of the arms,

Broken bones, such a simple thing, I think you can definitely do it... cluck..."

"Big Brother!!"

"stop!!"

Luoyu's eyes were filled with tears and he screamed in a low voice: "No, senior brother, please don't..."

Yun Ruohan took a deep breath, and smiled to Luoyu as usual: "Xiaoqi, don't be afraid, big brother is here."

He looked at Yun Ruohan with excitement, waiting for the moment when the summoner of the [Ghost Nightmare], known as the God of Death, would be called a useless person in front of his eyes.

However, at this moment.

A sharp whistle sounded next to the ear.

Then, he felt his body being violently knocked out, and severe pain suddenly shot from his arm.

"ah!!"

Guiying screamed, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the arm holding the soul-binding rope had been chopped off by Shengsheng.

And around his waist, there was a pair of hands hugging him tightly.

The hands held a poisoned dagger, went around his back, and stabbed it deeply.

"Damn it!!"

Guici shouted angrily, without even looking at the person hugging him, he raised his hand and slapped the person's Tianling Gai fiercely.

puff!

A line of blood shot out of Guisi's waist.

The hands holding him finally hung down powerlessly.

Gui Ji gave the person a hard kick, knocking him out, and then furiously went to see who it was.

He really didn't expect that he would be attacked by a mere cultivator from the Cultivation Continent.

"Teacher...Master..."

Yun Ruohan and the others did not expect that the situation would suddenly change.

The five of them didn't even have time to see clearly who was rushing out, and they saw that Guiqi's arm had been chopped off.

And when the man was kicked out by the thorn, they finally saw clearly the appearance of the man.

Shi Qing!

It’s the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, the master of the seven of them, Shi Qing!

"Master!!"

Yun Ruohan's usually calm face showed a look of panic for the first time.

He almost rolled over and held onto Shi Qing's blood-covered figure.

"Master!"

"Master!!"

Everyone in Xiaoyao Clan, except Muyan who was fighting Ning Xu, gathered around.

Luo Yu finally broke free from the soul-binding rope, and every inch of his body's meridians and skin felt like fire.

But he didn't even bother to swallow a pill, and hurriedly stumbled towards it.

Seeing the skull shattered, even the brain fluid was flowing out all over his face.

Luo Yu only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and everything turned into a blank.

"Master...Master...don't scare me..."

"Sixth Senior Sister, yes, you wait for Sixth Senior Sister, wait for her to save you! Sixth Senior Sister is so powerful, she will definitely be able to save you!"

In the sky, Muyan gritted her teeth, plucked the strings, and transformed into a clone.

However, this clone just appeared.

He was defeated by Ning Xu's sword.

Muyan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and her body was shaking.

Her eyes were red, and she looked at Ning Xu almost pleadingly: "Give me some time, let me save my master first... Just give me an hour, no, half an hour... One stick of incense, just give me one stick of incense

time……"
Chapter completed!