However, although the formation formed by Huo Fulang and the five of them was quite powerful, the group of blood-armored war spirits continued to pour into the valley, and each blood-armored war spirit itself had strong recovery capabilities.
Not to mention the loss of spiritual power of Huo Ninglang and others. Under such circumstances, it is really unknown how long this formation can last.
However, when the formation was formed, Han Jiulin, Huangfu Zhirou, and Li Dao were not within the formation. Several blood-armored war spirits on the side rushed toward the three of them upon seeing this scene.
Fortunately, Qin Linxi had been paying close attention to Han Jiulin because he was the key to rescuing many disciples of Guangming Academy. Naturally, he took action in time during this crisis. With the thrust of his spear, an ice wall was formed to block out the group of blood-armored war spirits.
Then with a movement of his body, he immediately arrived in front of the three people.
The formation formed by Huo Fenglang and others could not be turned back once it was formed, and there was no way the five of them could disregard the lives of many disciples of Guangming Academy to dismantle the formation and let four people in.
Therefore, Qin Linxi's decision to make such a decision really surprised Han Jiulin and the others.
Han Jiulin knew in his heart that the blood-armored war spirit would only attack his people in a steady stream, so he took back the half-refined intermediate elixir together with the red alchemy furnace into his dantian, and faced Qin Linxi on the side.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Almost all of these blood-armored war spirits are immortal. If we are trapped here all the time, we will only die in the end! We must find a way to escape from the valley and break out in order to open up a way to survive!"
Before he finished speaking, Han Jiulin summoned Shi Yi from the spirit beast space and landed in front of the three of them.
Although Qin Linxi's cultivation is strong, the number of blood-armored war spirits here is unknown. Once dozens of blood-armored war spirits attack together, even Qin Linxi will have no choice but to die.
Seeing this, Qin Linxi had no choice. He and Han Jiulin all jumped to the back of Shi Yi. Qin Linxi waved the Xuanxiang Dragon Spear in front of him and blasted out waves of air to kill the blood-armored war spirits in front of him one by one.
Crush it to make way for the stone.
Han Jiulin, on the other hand, stood behind Shi Yi and raised the defensive power of the "Six Ultimate Spiritual Energy" to the limit to form a huge transparent shield to withstand the successive attacks of the blood-armored war spirits behind him.
Half an hour later, Han Jiulin and the four men finally broke out of the valley. Just when Shi Yi was about to escape under the command of Han Jiulin, a stooped old man suddenly appeared out of thin air not far in front of the four of them.
The old man was dressed in a black robe, with sinister winds all over his body, like a ghost from the depths of hell.
"I didn't expect that the ones who broke out were four little babies. This Guangming Academy is really disappointing..." The old man stared at Han Jiulin and the four of them and said.
"Who are you exactly?"
Huangfu Zhirou mustered up the courage to ask the rickety old man.
"I?
I am Fei'er, the high priest of the Lingye tribe."
The old man suddenly floated up, stared coldly at Han Jiulin and the four others and responded.
Upon hearing the name of Fei'er High Priest, Qin Linxi's expression suddenly changed, and then she turned her head slightly and spoke to Han Jiulin and the others:
"This man is extremely powerful, you three must leave first!"
Before she finished speaking, Qin Linxi raised her gun and jumped towards the high priest Fei'er, blasting a wave of cold air at him.
"Linxi!"
Han Jiulin's words were still floating in the air, but Qin Linxi was knocked to the ground by a huge black handprint formed by the high priest Fei'er raising his hand. He was immediately seriously injured and vomited blood from his mouth.
Seeing this, Han Jiulin quickly jumped off the back of the stone and helped Qin Linxi up.
Although he was filled with anger, Han Jiulin reminded himself at this moment that he must stay calm. Anger will only make people lose their minds and make stupid decisions. If they want to save Qin Linxi and the others, acting impulsively will only be counterproductive.
"Didn't I tell you to run away quickly?
What are you doing to help me?"
Under normal circumstances, Qin Linxi might have knocked Han Jiulin away with her palm, but her injuries were extremely serious at the moment, and she could no longer transfer even half of her spiritual power.
"Stop talking and take this pill first."
As he spoke, Han Jiulin took out a Purple Shirt Pill and asked Qin Linxi to take it, and then used his spiritual energy to restore Qin Linxi's injuries.
But the Fei'er High Priest of the Lingye Tribe on the side just looked at this scene coldly, as if he didn't care at all about Han Jiulin's behavior.
Perhaps the reason why he was so indifferent was because in his eyes, the four of them, Han Jiulin, were already destined to be four bones.
There is no need to interfere much with the four dead people. Anyway, no matter what efforts these four people make, they cannot change the fact that they are about to die.
"Seal...Seal a powerful person in the King Realm!"
Li Dao was so frightened by the high priest Fei'er of the Lingye tribe in front of him that he collapsed on Shi Yi's back, trembling all over.
Han Jiulin, who was healing Qin Linxi's injuries at the side, also frowned at this moment. Facing a strong man in the King's Realm, even if he summoned the body of the World-Destroying Demonic Sword, he would not be able to defeat him with his current cultivation level.
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Could it be that today is really the day the four of them die?
The Fei'er high priest of the Lingye tribe cast a sidelong glance at Han Jiulin, who was recuperating Qin Linxi, and then said calmly:
"It's useless. Even if you cure this girl, what will happen?
Wouldn't it still end up being severely injured by my slap?
But I have to say that considering this girl’s age, her talent is really unexpected.”
"If she doesn't die today and continues to practice, I'm afraid she will be able to break through the King Realm before she is thirty years old and become another top powerhouse in the Canglan Empire. It's a pity... it all ends here today!"
Han Jiulin looked at the arrogant high priest Fei'er in front of him, and he was rapidly planning in his mind how to carve out a way out.
Even if he is facing a strong man with the strength of the King Realm, he will never give up his will to fight here. For the sake of Qin Linxi and Huangfu Zhirou, he will never give up like this.
Just when the high priest Fei'er of the Lingye tribe was laughing wildly, Han Jiulin suddenly burst out with a speed that exceeded his previous limit and turned into a silver thunder, attacking the high priest Fei'er of the Lingye tribe.
The high priest of the Lingye tribe didn't even look at Han Jiulin, because in his eyes, a young man who was only at the level of seventh-level supernatural power obviously could not pose any threat to him.
I saw the high priest Fei'er of the Lingye tribe closing his eyes and murmuring, "Why do you have to fight like a trapped beast?
The end result is just to make your death more painful."
The Fei'er High Priest of the Lingye Clan raised his hand slightly as he spoke, and then a huge black palm suddenly pressed down on Han Jiulin, as if he was going to be blasted into a pile of broken bones and flesh in an instant.