Fix your sister's fairy

There is still half a cup of tea (ten minutes for one tea) before the mainland falls.

"Back!"

On the snowfield, with Zhao Mad's loud roar, Gongsun Ruoji bowed her head forward without hesitation, and a half-moon-shaped scimitar flashed with white light and flew over her head to cut through the air.

After dodging the half-moon scimitar, Gongsun Ruoji did not hesitate to turn around and shoot it out, and the golden Xuan Qi bombarded the other scimitar that was slashing towards the door in front of her, and the man holding the scimitar looked at her in shock, not knowing how her magic weapon was blocked by Gongsun Ruoji with her bare hands.

"Body cultivation!?" The man holding the scimitar poured the mana of his whole body into the scimitar, but Gongsun Ruoji did not retreat a step, the erosion of the ancient demons in her body had already been suppressed by Mo Yi's Dawn Dust, and she could now fully show the strength of the seventh or eighth layer, and this strength was enough for her to walk sideways in most places in the abyss of all worlds.

"Die, die, die!" The red-eyed man stared at Gongsun Ruoji without distinguishing the gap between them, he raised his left hand impressively, and the half-moon scimitar that flew into the distance behind Gongsun Ruoji was pulled and flew back quickly, and he was about to cut Gongsun Ruoji in half!

Gongsun Ruoji coldly slapped the man's shoulder with her left hand, and this slap broke the man's shoulder, and she also took advantage of her strength to avoid the flying scimitar knee and hit the man's chin, and the giant force directly bent the man's head to the back and died on the spot.

And reminded Gongsun Ruoji, the battle situation on Zhao Mad's side was also relatively relaxed, and the golden soldier phantom town condensed by the magic trick guarded every direction of Zhao Mad in all directions, and there was no dead end at all for defense, and more mana condensed into war horses and soldiers with long swords rushed towards any creature around who dared to think of Zhao Mad to attack!

On the now collapsed snowfield, although Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Mad have no way to escape the disaster that fell overhead, there is no problem at all in protecting themselves in the chaos, and after easily killing a few guys who were sent to death, the surrounding creatures also know that the two of them are not easy to provoke and kill other people.

Gongsun Ruoji and Zhao Maan, who were able to be quiet for a while, were not relieved at all at this moment, they all looked at the falling continent above their heads in despair, and the snow field was over in less than half a cup of tea.

"Why don't you go with your people?" Gongsun Ruoji asked as she put a kick on the heart of the dead corpse on the ground, making sure that the other party was dead before turning to look at Zhao Mad who was slowly dispersing the golden soldiers.

As early as before, Gongsun Ruoji found out that the bench on Zhao Mad was the same as the disciple of Changfengmen, and it was not difficult to guess that Zhao Mad was a person from Changfengmen.

Zhao Mad didn't answer Gongsun Ruoji's question, how could he answer her? Yi Haoran, the invincible image of Senior Brother Qingcheng, was shattered in his heart, or was it because he had been protected by Qingxuan Venerable and Mo Yi before, and he was embarrassed to return to Changfeng Gate immediately and stand on the opposite side of them?

The arrogance of the emperor is always something that is difficult to guess, although Zhao Mad has mixed feelings in his heart, he can't change the status quo after all, he is already trapped in the snowfield, and Changfengmen has been evacuated as a whole, leaving him alone here to die.

Seeing that Zhao Mad didn't answer Gongsun Ruoji and didn't continue to ask, her mind was also on the burning continent that fell above her head, and her heart was constantly turning over her own Emperor inheritance, in which she could get a glimpse of the Emperor's powerful tricks in the past, all kinds of alchemy, refining techniques, but every way to help her escape the crisis in front of her.

Are you really going to die here?

Gongsun Ruoji clenched her fists tightly, and she was full of disobedience, her life was so difficult and mighty, how could she die here when she finally waited for the inheritance of the Great Emperor!

"Look over there!"

At this time, Zhao Mad suddenly spoke, he led Gongsun Ruo in the direction he pointed, hundreds of meters away, in the distance, scarlet blood light rose into the sky, countless creatures screamed and ran away, a shadow kept flowing in the group of creatures, and on the ground there were one after another dried corpses.

Furious, bloody! That murderous aura almost rushed Zhao Mad from a distance of hundreds of meters, and it seemed that the other party had gone crazy, and when he saw the living creatures, he pounced on them and chased them, and all those who were caught up were drained into corpses!

"It's the Blood Emperor of Bishan!" Zhao Mad saw this situation and immediately guessed the identity of the blood shadow.

"......" Gongsun Ruoji naturally knew what Zhao Mad was thinking, the Qingyan Continent was pulled down by the Qingxuan Venerable, and the Qingxuan Venerable naturally had a way to survive this catastrophe, and the only way for them to survive now was to seek the protection of the Qingxuan Venerable and Mo Yi.

It's just that... Is Mo Yi really willing to shelter them?

"Let's try..."

Although Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji were very apprehensive in their hearts, they still gritted their teeth and rushed in the direction of the blood shadow, but they didn't notice that not far away, a nine-headed golden lion with a giant eagle in its mouth looked at them strangely and ran in the opposite direction.

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"One hundred and forty-fifth. "

Mo Yi slashed the hideous face in front of him with a sword and rushed towards him, and the originally good-looking female cultivator was drained of all the qi, blood and mana all over her body, and her face withered and fell to the ground like a dry corpse.

And at this time, not far away, a golden shadow flew in front of Mo Yi, it was naturally the nine-headed golden lion king, this lion was captured by Mo Yi to do hard labor and did not dare to slack off, this time has been scrapped several demon beasts and given to Mo Yi, and now a giant purple giant eagle was torn off by him and thrown in front of Mo Yi.

Mo Yi let the nine-headed golden lion king pick a powerful object to kill, and it was obvious that this purple giant eagle with a trace of thunder and lightning made the nine-headed golden lion king suffer a lot, and the hair on his body was blown up by thunder and lightning, Mo Yi didn't say a word and inserted a sword into the back of the giant eagle, with a trace of wailing, the giant eagle turned into a dry corpse, and a huge amount of qi and blood fed back into Mo Yi's body, and another giant cyclone was condensed.

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"Hey...."No matter how many times he watched it, the nine-headed golden lion king still felt that the scene in front of him was extremely terrifying, this was a demon beast that couldn't be cultivated to him, it was actually smoked into a dry corpse alive, and those mana and qi and blood were all taken for himself, if he swallowed it like this, what kind of monster would this human being in front of him become?

"Catch it again. Mo Yi drew out the Blood Sword and said.

"Okay... However, this king has just seen your companion in the distance. The nine-headed golden lion king looked at Mo Yi, who had finished absorbing, and suddenly said.

"Companion?" Mo Yi paused, and immediately thought of Zhao Mad and Gongsun Ruoji, he shook his head and didn't speak, just signaled to let the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King hurry up and hunt a few more demon beasts, this time he was ready to take refuge in the Blue Flame Array like those two people, whether it was Zhao Mad of the original Changfeng Gate, or Gongsun Ruoji, who had obtained the inheritance of the Great Emperor, it was still of great use to him.

"They seem to be in a hurry to find someone. The Nine-Headed Golden Lion King said.

"Looking for someone?" Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, who could they find on this snowfield?

"Should... Are you looking for you?" the Nine-Headed Golden Lion King tried to ask, "When I passed by there before, I saw a lot of dried corpses on the ground that you had eaten, and you didn't do that?"

"I've never been to the south. Mo Yi wondered and looked in the direction of the Nine-Headed Golden Lion Dynasty: "How can there be... Dry corpse?"_

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