If the immortal body is gone, then the Yuanhun should come out.

Everyone was a little nervous.

Ruan Ling had sharp eyes and saw a shadow struggling in the ruins.

She knew that the opportunity was not to be missed and she would never come again.

"Go together!" Ruan Ling roared, pulled out the Mo Xie sword, rushed out suddenly, and rushed towards Sanqing, hoping to stab his soul in one fell swoop while his fairy body was weak, so that his soul would be scattered.

Cui Yu and others woke up as if they were dreaming and immediately followed.

Various sounds have also sounded from Zhuyuan behind.

It seems that the land gods and Cihe's disciples have already started fighting.

Ruan Ling pounced in front of Sanqing, raised Moye's sword, and stabbed him hard.

However, the Three Pure Land is the Three Pure Land after all.

Even if the immortal body is seriously damaged, he is not something that a small shrimp like Ruan Ling can get close to.

He raised his fairly complete right hand and lifted Ruan Ling out with one palm.

Mo Ye Jian couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Ruan Ling flew backwards back to the gate of Zhuyuan, smashed against the wall, rolled down, and the internal organs were filled with a sea of ​​blood, and the nasal cavity was filled with a sweet and fishy smell.

She covered her heart, coughed a few times, and was shocked.

The three clear bodies were seriously injured and had such great power with a wave of their hands.

If it was his heyday...

Ruan Ling thought in her heart that it was dangerous.

Fortunately, she bombed the enemy as soon as she came up and caught Sanqing off guard.

Otherwise, no matter how many of them were in this battle, they would only run away with their heads in their arms.

Ruan Ling squatted on the ground and gasped, looked up and saw that the magic weapons were flying in front of him, so he knew that he could not insert his hand at the moment.

Cui Yu and Zhong Kui and the top ten ghost kings are besieging the Three Qings.

She could only be cannon fodder after going to fight at this level. It would be better to wait until Cui Yu and the others fought before going up and finishing the fight.

So she held the Moye Sword tightly and stood not far away, like a quiet cheetah, waiting for the best time.

Her information is not bad, and the immortal body of the Sanqing was extremely damaged.

So much so that at the saint level, he could only barely fight a draw when dealing with the top ten ghost kings and Zhong Kui. There was also a small earth immortal outside staring at him.

Anger arose in Sanqing's heart.

The immortal body he had always cherished was destroyed so seriously!

In anger, the Three Qingshu sacrificed a small cauldron, which was extremely powerful and knocked down half of the Ghost King in one fell swoop.

The top ten ghost kings injured five or six, fell aside, and were unable to fight again.

Any one of these ghost kings is enough to beat ten Ruan Lings.

Ruan Ling thought to herself that it was so terrible.

She was so lucky that she was not beaten to death by Sanqing and one palm.

At this moment, a scream rang behind her.

She turned her head and saw Ye Xiaoxiao and several land gods chasing Jingsi Jingyu and others, rushing towards this side.

Jingyu is still holding Ci and Zhenren.

Ruan Ling looked carefully and saw that a few subordinates were missing.

I don't know if it's injured or...

She was a little worried, holding Mo Xie sword, standing at the door, blocking the way Cihe and others.

When Cihe saw her, she saw the ruins all over the mountains and the rumbling sound she heard before, and her eyes showed a feeling of hatred and anger.

She almost bit her teeth with hatred: "What a Ruan Ling! A humble little land god can disrupt the wind and rain like this! I really regret it, I didn't kill you at the beginning!"
Chapter completed!