Lu Nianxin and others didn't give up. They tried their best to attack the array again and again, but they couldn't shake the array any more.

In the array, screams came one after another, and one sword sage after another fell into the black hole. In less than half an hour, there were only more than 100 people left. Their faces were filled with despair, looking at their former partners outside the array, and then looking at the cold smoke, their eyes were filled with regret.

If I had believed her, I would have left with them. Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

All of a sudden, a clear and hale figure flashed by and rushed into the array. Like many forbidden arrays, this big array is tight inside and loose outside. It's hard to think of it, but it's much easier to go in. Of course, for the vast majority of people, going in is a near death, and no one will make fun of his own life.

"Master Qing (Mr. Qing)!" Inside and outside the array, everyone exclaimed. The one who rushed into the array was the old man with the surname of Qing who had a life and death relationship with Mo Qingkuang and was highly respected by the people.

"What is he doing?" Ye Yanran asked in surprise.

Her question was soon answered.

As soon as Mr. Qing entered the array, he flew straight towards the black hole. However, at the moment when he was about to fly into the black hole, he slowed down his speed.

The great power contained in the array whirlpool seems to be greatly reduced in him. It's no wonder that his strength is so respected.

"Dear friends, for the sake of the safety of the mainland today, I qingyuchi sacrificed myself. If you can escape, I hope you will spare no effort to protect the mainland in the future and do not let me down." Qingyuchi's face showed a cool smile, suddenly burst.

From the aspect of cultivation, he should be better than the elder mu. At this time, hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation exploded instantly, and the power released was several times or even dozens of times stronger than his own cultivation.

The strong air current was surging, like a tornado storm, and it was rolling towards the black hole. Everyone can see that the black hole is the core of this array.

Although the black hole can melt the bodies of the masters of the holy order and absorb their accomplishments, Mr. Qing's power at the time of self explosion was so chaotic and huge that it could not be absorbed and refined at all.

Boom, loud sound, the whole array is shaking violently, time, also like static general.

Looking at the disappearing figure of Mr. Qing, everyone was deeply shocked, and even their eyes became moist.

The same is true of Mu Hanyan. Although he has never heard of Mr. Qing's name before, he still calls himself qingyuchi. Mu Hanyan knows his name. But at this moment, mu Hanyan is deeply moved by his integrity, as if his blood has been ignited.

"Do it!" Lu Nianxin drank again and led the people to attack the array.

Behind him, those sword saints who had just escaped also took pills. They followed the attack without waiting for their strength to recover completely.

While taking advantage of the temporary stagnation of the array, the people trapped in the array also took the initiative to wave their swords from the inside out.

Perhaps, in the meantime, they have more or less a little careful thinking. They want to save their strength to the end and wait for the last chance to get away. After all, there is only one life, and no one is willing to sacrifice themselves to make wedding clothes for them. But at this moment, seeing Mr. Qing's feat with their own eyes, they put aside all their private thoughts.

As long as someone can go out alive, as long as the peace of the mainland can be maintained, what does it matter to lose this life!

At the same time, mu Hanyan and others also fight with each other. Mu Hanyan's strength is promoted to the realm of swordsman again, and Hua Yue and others are also promoted to the realm of great swordsman. At this juncture, they will not have the idea of preserving their strength.

Ye Yanran also began to sing aloud, and golden raindrops fell on all of them to help them recover the Holy Spirit. However, her strength is far away from those masters in the realm of swordsman. It's a great burden for her to do so. Her singing voice gradually became hoarse, and her mouth also exuded blood, but she did not hesitate, did not hesitate.

Finally, more than a dozen swordsmen rushed out. Lu Nianxin and others did not stop. They still tried their best to chop the array. Even if the underworld can't break the ban, the underworld beast is not extinct. If you keep one more master, the holy land will have more protection.

Below, Xu Ming also realized that it was not good, suddenly made several hand decisions, and his whole body was burning red flame.

In the cry of pain, the array runs again.

Lu Nianxin and others have changed their faces dramatically. Of course, they can see that Xuming's status is totally different from that of other animals. Now even he is trying his best to save others.

Can Mr. Qing save more than ten companions at the cost of his life? Is it worth it or not?

Think of here, even they feel a burst of helplessness and heartache.

Just then, in the middle of the array, more than a dozen swordsmen who fell behind suddenly flew towards the black hole."No!" Seeing Mr. Qing's martyrdom, everyone knew what they were going to do and exclaimed in unison.

"Go That dozen people is a face decidedly roar a, at the same time from explode.

Although the strength of each of them is a little lower than that of Mr. Qing, none of them is stronger than that of the sword sage. At the same time, they explode themselves, and their power is never lower than that of Mr. Qing.

More than a dozen powerful and chaotic spirits of the saints gathered together, entangled and collided with each other, forming a huge tornado storm, which flew directly into the black hole.

"Boom", in the loud noise, the array trembles again.

The sky, which is crisscross like a river of magma, actually shows signs of rupture.

Mr. Qing didn't die in vain. In fact, the blow he gave his life to kill himself had already brought a lot of trauma to the netherworld's array. Later, Lu Nianxin and others' all-out efforts, together with the desperate fight of the remaining sword saints in the array, finally shook the array.

The array is breaking! Lu Nianxin and others are in a spirit, once again join hands to attack the array.

More than 100 swordsmen trapped in the array also tried their best. Under their joint attack, suddenly, a loud bang burst into the sky, and the array finally broke.

In the long whistling of excitement and ecstasy, all the swordsmen used their last strength to fly out like an arrow from the string.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a roar of fury came from the black hole.

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