The Holy Qi was condensed to the extreme in an instant, and the sword edge hidden in the sheath whined in a low voice, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes. Although Mo Qingqiu has always said that he is too soft-tempered and indecisive, but if it is for Master, he will not hesitate to be an enemy of anyone, and he will not have any hesitation. As long as Ye Yunji makes a slight change, he will attack with all his strength and show no mercy.
The roar of the roe owl was still ringing in my ears, but outside the barrier, there was a deathly silence and solemnity.
"You can't save him." Ye Yunji didn't seem to feel the cold murderous intent on Qingfan's body, nor did he see the deep guard in his eyes, turned his head to look at Zitian Prison, and said lightly.
Qing Fan followed his gaze, and his expression suddenly changed again.
The two roe owls ran wildly all the way, rushing towards Mo Qingqiu, but in the middle, they suddenly separated, one continued to pounce on Mo Qingqiu, and the other rushed straight towards them, making a sound in its mouth There was a shrill roar.
As if the horn of war sounded, half of those purple soul beasts who had been terrified by Mo Qingqiu's powerful strength, crawled back, and never dared to take a half step forward stayed where they were, while the other half suddenly turned their heads and followed Following this roe owl, it also swooped in their direction.
Worthy of being one of the legendary twelve ancient beasts, the roe owl's wisdom is indeed far superior to ordinary monsters. Seeing that Mo Qingqiu is too strong to deal with, he even divided his troops into two groups, continuing to attack Mo Qingqiu all the way, and the other All the way to kill the infinite holy sky.
Cold sweat rolled down Qingfan's forehead.
Although many purple soul beasts had died under Mo Qingqiu's sword before, more purple soul beasts swarmed from all directions, even if half of them were divided, there would be thousands of them. Fierce beasts are not something they can deal with at all.
What's more, Mie Zi Shichen will suppress his cultivation and rush into Zitian Prison rashly, let alone rescue the master, he will never come back alive.
However, the master was obviously seriously injured, and he was also in danger under the siege of another roe owl and thousands of purple soul beasts. Could it be that he just watched his master die?
Both of his parents died when he was young, and he was brought up by his master. They are called master and apprentice, but they love each other like father and son. Even if he dies side by side with his master, he has no fear. But at this moment, he thought of his master's entrustment and the heavy responsibility he shouldered. If he died like this, how could he be worthy of his master's teachings for many years, how could he be worthy of his painstaking efforts?
It has to be said that Mo Qingqiu really knows his temperament very well. Although his temperament is calm, he lacks decisiveness. The whole body was sweating profusely.
"Let me go, believe me, I will definitely rescue your master." After saying this, Ye Yunji flew up and entered the Purple Heaven Prison. That slender and tall figure is so free and easy, yet so confident.
"Roar" Amidst the roar, the torrent of beasts that surrounded Mo Qingqiu like a vortex tightened up again, and the leader, the roe owl jumped into the air, slashing straight down with its sharp tiger claws.
Ten cold lights came out through the claws, as if ten thin long swords were slashed out, and the space was distorted accordingly. Even if he was outside the barrier, Gu Fenghua could hear the sharp sound of piercing the sky. At the center of the vortex, hundreds of purple soul beasts jumped up high, showing their sharp fangs and claws towards Mo Qingqiu.
Mo Qingqiu shouted loudly, and the Broken Sword slashed down again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com