Li Mengjie responded, then followed Cheng Guodong and walked quickly out of the basement. When the two of them walked to the outskirts of the basement, they saw Mad Tiger Beast fighting with Wu Zuo. The two were almost the same in strength.
After fighting for a long time, no one had the upper hand. In addition to having similar cultivation levels, there was another main reason why it was difficult for the two of them to win. This was because this was a downtown area, and even though it was underground, if the two of them tried their best,
It will definitely cause the underground floor to collapse. By then, the damage caused will not be even a little bit. If the identity of the cultivator is exposed, no one can bear this responsibility. Therefore, both of them are trying their best to control the strength of their attacks.
In addition to them, Wei Hua's battle was also in trouble. The two puppets were made of unknown materials, and their defenses were extremely abnormal. With his cultivation in the early stages of leaving the body, he was unable to break them and cause damage to them.
Although the combat effectiveness of the two puppets is not strong, their harassment skills are top-notch, and their cooperation with each other is almost flawless. They always carry out sneak attacks unexpectedly, making Wei Hua inseparable.
Seeing the two of them fighting inseparably, Cheng Guodong quickly pulled Li Mengjie and took her out.
At this moment, in a room deep in the basement, four old men were sitting cross-legged on the ground, sweat dripping from their foreheads, and their faces were slightly pale. They seemed to have reached their limit. And Ling Xuejiu, who was lying flat in the air, his body slowed down.
Slowly standing upright in the air. At her Tianling Cap, a white light was pulled by the faint red light and finally moved halfway out. At this time, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.
The eagle flew over the head of the eagle. At the same time, he stretched out his hand in the white light, and then flew to the ground. Looking at the weak white light in his hand, the old man said: "There is no time, let's go." Accompanied.
After his words fell, the other three old men stood up quickly, and then rushed towards the door. Without their support, the formation immediately returned to its original state, and Ling Xuejiu's body that was standing upright in mid-air also fell to the ground.
When the door opened, the four old men were about to rush out, but they saw Ling Tian and others just appeared outside the door. When the two sides saw each other, they were startled. Then, Ling Tian moved and rushed towards
He defeated the opponent, and the others followed closely and launched an attack on the four old men.
Although the four old men were highly cultivated, in order to maintain the formation, they had almost completely exhausted their Dantian Qi. At this moment, they were retreating steadily in the face of the attacks from Ling Tian and the others. At this time, one of the old men heard a heavy sound
He said: "Hold them off, I'll leave first." As soon as he said this, no one refuted, but with a look of determination on his face, he faced his opponent, as if he was ready to fight hard.
With the joint efforts of the three old men, they managed to break through the fierce offensive of Ling Tian and others. Seeing this, the old man immediately took the opportunity to enter and rushed out of the room. Ling Tian glanced at the man lying on the ground.
Ling Xuejiao secretly gritted his teeth, simply gave up the pursuit, and ran straight towards Ling Xuejiao. When he came to Ling Xuejiao, Ling Tian quickly helped her up, and saw that Ling Xuejiao's eyes were slightly closed.
His breathing was stable, he was not injured, he just lost strength and passed out, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Tian picked up Ling Xuejiu and walked quickly out of the room.