After a short period of thinking, Monk Bujie was completely at a disadvantage.

His strength was consumed too much, and the morning bell phantom was crumbling.

In the realm of chaos, at the cost of the three false saints, both Lin Que and Qin Feng were seriously injured.

Buzz!

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram bloomed with its final light, then returned to heaven and earth and disappeared.

A feeling of weakness came from every cell, and Lin Que and the two of them no longer had the strength to fight.

The two of them and Xia Yuyan relied on each other and stared intently at the battle in the sky.

The joining of the last three false saints was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Bang!

The phantom of the morning bell exploded into pieces, and Kunlun's dangerous peaks directly hit Bujie.

He was on the verge of falling and fell directly in front of Lin Que and others.

The burning of the soul is still going on, and there is still energy left if you don't quit.

But just as he was about to counterattack again, Qi Sheng, who was chasing him, stepped on his chest.

"You're a bald donkey, but luckily I'm better at it."

"This will allow you to kill the four of us from Tianmen."

"If it hadn't been for the previous successive weakenings, I might have let you run away!"

Monk Bujie's face was as golden as paper, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Amitabha, donor, put down your butcher knife and turn around."

"When you go to hell, go tell this to the King of Hell!"

Bang!

With a kick filled with the power of a saint, he trampled Bujie's head into the ground.

Before the burning of the soul ends, Bujie's vitality is particularly tenacious.

This kick did not kill him.

Lin Que and others saw this in their eyes and clenched their fists.

They don't want to see such humiliation, but it's unclear whether they can protect themselves, let alone save others?

Qin Feng's eyes were about to burst with anger.

"Sister Yuyan, think of a solution quickly!"

"If that bald man dies, we will lose a small mobile vault!"

His tone was very weak.

The process of soul burning is irreversible, and they all know this.

Xia Yuyan didn't answer, her beautiful eyes looked around.

She was still looking forward to that elusive glimmer of life.

Qi Sheng saw this and smiled contemptuously.

"what are you looking for?"

"At this time, you don't still think there is a way to escape, do you?"

"good."

"Go and bring those two people over."

Several false saints carried the unconscious Ye Ni and the seriously injured Sun Xiaosheng and threw them in front of Lin Que and the others.

"Lin Que, don't worry about these little episodes."

"Let's continue the topic we just talked about."

"Let me take a look. Should we start from the beginning this time?"

Qi Sheng's tone was frivolous, as if he were picking out a favorite object among his trophies.

Then, he stepped forward and grabbed Sun Xiaosheng's hair.

"What about her?"

"Lin Que, the conditions I just made still apply."

"Either join Tianmen."

"Or, you just watch these friends die."

He pulled Sun Xiaosheng's hair and lifted the girl up.

Sun Xiaosheng was very conscious and she did not dare to look directly into Lin Que's eyes.

Not because of the fear of death.

It was because he looked so embarrassed in front of the person he had always admired.

"Let her go!"

Lin Que's eyes were about to split and he roared.

The corners of Qi Sheng's mouth were split to the base of his ears.

"It seems you still don't want to give in."

"Then let's try killing one first."

Then, the saint's power in Qi Sheng's body rioted again.

Sun Xiaosheng's heart completely sank into the abyss.

She finally raised her head and looked at the man who was unwilling to fight for her life.

"Lin Que..."

Just when they were about to be separated forever, a familiar voice sounded not far away.

"stop!"

Then, wisps of yellow wind blew by, and a figure appeared in the center of the battlefield.

Lin Que and others were completely stunned.

"That's it!"

It turned out to be a weasel that we had met once before!

Xia Yuyan was enlightened.

She understood instantly.

The glimmer of hope for Jinxianju’s desperate situation should be in Kunxu!

And this is indeed the case.

Although the Weasels are afraid of Qi Sheng, they are confident.

"Let go of the ancestors."

The smile on Qi Sheng's face suddenly froze.

The demonic aura on this weasel carries a sense of eternal desolation.

It is a special atmosphere that belongs to a certain place.

"Kunxu, have you started to interfere in secular affairs too?"

Before the weasel could speak, the spiritual power within a hundred miles suddenly began to riot.

Those spiritual powers were swept away, and then all gathered above everyone's heads.

An ordinary door to space slowly opened.

Several figures walked out of the door.

In an instant, the strong demonic energy caused the situation to change!

The group fell to the ground.

Qin Feng rubbed his eyes.

"Fuck."

"This look is so cool!"

But I saw that the leader looked middle-aged and had an extremely strong build.

He had a pair of flip-flops on his feet and a black suit on his body.

He wears a pair of sunglasses on his face.
To be continued...