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She mobilized all the cultivation in her body, ignoring the severe pain of her meridians being torn apart, and compressed her cultivation frantically. Her whole body glowed brightly.

"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Lin Qingqing roared.

Ling Xu's face changed drastically when he saw this. He obviously didn't expect Lin Qingqing to be so stubborn.

His body gradually faded, leaving only a pair of blood-red eyes.

With a deafening roar, violent spiritual energy swept around like a surging tide. This mysterious space was instantly submerged in endless light, and everything fell into an unknown chaos...

In the miasma-filled land, a pair of giant blood-red eyes as big as a house hung high in the air, like two strange blood moons.

Suddenly, a red liquid as thick as ink gushed out of the giant eye, as if endless sorrow had found an outlet, flowing down the pupil covered with strange lines, like tears of blood.

In an instant, the blood-red eyes that originally emitted a terrifying light became like a candle in the wind, and its light quickly dimmed, as if all the vitality had been sucked away.

Below, Xin Ku was wearing a tattered black robe, his posture was upright but he looked a little tired. In his hands, he held high a black bracelet that emitted a faint glow. The intricate patterns on the bracelet looked like ancient spells, and dark red blood was faintly flowing.

Xin Ku's face was stern, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but he could not hide the piety in his eyes. He looked up at the giant eye, muttering something, as if he was performing an ancient and solemn sacrificial ceremony.

As the blood energy in the bracelet rose up, it floated towards the giant eye as if it had a soul and was slowly absorbed by it.

Gradually, the black "blood and tears" flowing from the giant eye began to flow slower and slower, until they finally stopped completely, leaving behind only a dead silence, as if the thrilling incident just now had never happened. Only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard in the miasma.

"What a pity. In the end, Lin Qingqing would rather die than sacrifice her original power."

Hearing the blood-eyed man suddenly speak, Xin Ku's heart skipped a beat. Qingqing is dead?

But he didn't dare to ask directly, so he could only say

"Master Beast Ancestor, there is nothing in this world that you cannot do. Since it doesn't work there, there are always other ways.

Xin Ku thanks Master Beast Ancestor for saving my life at the critical moment. "

That huge blood eye is the ancestor of beasts in the hearts of the orcs, and it is also the Lingxu of the world of immortals. Now it only has these two eyes left, and it has to rely on the blood in its heart to revive.

“Although you are a lion, you are the closest thing to a human.

That area was originally opened up by me, and saving you was just a matter of convenience.

But this time, I also figured out what Lin Qingqing had on her body..."

"You should step back first."

"Yes."

After Xin Ku retreated, a translucent figure appeared in front of the blood-eyed man. It was Ling Xu's real body.

Ling Xu also suffered some damage in this duel, but with the sacrifice of Feng Lang's thousands of heart blood, his energy and blood are stronger than before.

"Qingqing, are you really dead?"

There was great sorrow in Xin Ku's eyes. He looked towards the mountain where the blood eye was and clenched his fists.

"No, you won't die. You won't die! I must find you."

The faint light of morning light struggled to penetrate the thick clouds and shone on this towering, rocky mountain range.

The sharp mountain wind whistled past, cutting people's skin like a knife, as if adding a bit of solemnity to the tense atmosphere.

Jundong was leaning against a cold, moss-covered boulder. His face was as pale as paper, his chest heaving violently, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes in front of him red.

Those eyes that once used to be bright and lively were now dull and lifeless, yet still revealed a stubbornness as they stared fixedly ahead.

His limbs drooped limply, the flesh on the wounds turned inside out, and blood gushed out, staining the ground beneath him red. In the cold mountain wind, the bloodstains quickly coagulated, which was shocking to see.

Cang Xiaoyun was dressed in a rustling black robe, his figure was as straight as a pine tree. He turned slightly sideways, his eyes sternly sweeping over the people opposite him, one hand quietly behind his back, as if he was secretly gathering strength.

Behind him, hundreds of huge tiger beastmen stood majestically, their yellow hair standing up like steel needles, their muscles tense, as if ready to pounce and kill at any time, their bloody mouths slightly opened, revealing sharp fangs, and bursts of low roars came from their throats, shocking all around.

Wu De, who was confronting him, was like a towering and immovable hill. His thick tortoise shell exuded an ancient luster, with mysterious runes faintly visible on it. He stood with his legs firmly apart and his hands clenched into fists, and every blue vein seemed to contain endless power.

Wu De's eyes were like a deep cold pond, with surging waves hidden beneath the calm. He stared at Cang Xiaoyun tightly, as if waiting for the best opportunity to fight.

In the sky, Zi Su's figure is agile and elegant, and the white dragon body is quite extraordinary, while Zhuque Dongli is on one side, with flames burning all over his body.

A red flash of lightning came rushing over. Xuan Yu stood tall but his face was filled with anxiety. He was carrying Xu Batian on his back.

Xuan Yu's eyes were as sharp as a falcon. He immediately saw Jundong, who was leaning against a huge rock and was seriously injured and dying. The tragic sight made his pupils shrink suddenly. His eyes instantly ignited with rage and his teeth clenched.

"Senior sister, Jundong is over there."

"Let's go over there and rescue Jundong first, and leave the things here to others."

"it is good."

"Jundong, are you okay?"

Xuan Yu squatted beside Jundong. He found that Jundong's breathing had become very weak and his eyes were no longer radiant.

Xu Batian quickly took out a few glowing pills from his arms, and without caring about anything else, he stuffed them directly into Jundong's mouth. He gently supported his back with one hand to help him breathe: "Jundong, hold on!"

Then she quickly tore open Jundong's blood-soaked clothes, took out clean gauze and herbs from her bag, and skillfully began to clean the wound, stop the bleeding and bandage it.

"White Cat, I'm only going to ask you once, where did Qingqing go?"

Wu De looked at Cang Xiaoyun with endless anger in his eyes.

"I don't know! If you want to fight, then fight. You old bastard, you talk too much..."

Having said that, not fighting would be disrespectful to myself.

Wu De slapped him with a big palm. Cang Xiao Yun showed no fear. He tapped the ground with his feet, took advantage of the force to fly into the air, turned his body in the air, and his legs were like sharp battle axes, slashing down at Xuan Wu De's head with a whirring sound.

Xuanwu Wude was not in a hurry. He bent his knees and sank down, gathering all his strength in his shoulders, and suddenly pushed upwards to take the fierce blow.

With a dull "bang" sound, Cang Xiaoyun took advantage of the force and flipped to the ground, while the ground under Xuanwu Wude's feet sank several inches deep and dust flew everywhere.

Dong Li said, "Damn it, how long are they going to keep fighting like this? Zi Su, let's go together. I'm going to roast this big white cat first.

If he is defeated, he will naturally tell us Qingqing's whereabouts!"