As soon as the words fell, Qiu Yimin soon closed his eyes again, although he absorbed external spiritual power and woke up briefly.

"Don't sleep." seeing that her eyes were about to close, Ling Yunfan was also worried. She immediately shouted wildly, hoping to stop her, because if she fell asleep like this, she would never wake up again and die completely.

However, Qiu Yimin, whose vitality is gradually decreasing, has no way to pay attention to him.

"You have helped me so much, and I haven't given you any reward. You can't die." seeing that Qiu Yimin is about to die, Ling Yunfan is very worried, but he still recalls that he has got a treasure that can bring people close to death back to life, that is, the seven tips and exquisite fruit of the virtual level Chinese magic medicine he got after fighting his old life.

Immediately, the clever and delicate fruit was taken out, and immediately released the Ziyun fire that existed in the body to wrap the valuable fruit without price, and then it was refined into a drop of drop essence by the speed that the naked eye could see.

When the fruit was completely turned into liquid medicine, Ling Yunfan also sent it to Qiu Yimin, who was on the verge of death. At the same time, he did not forget to inject his spiritual power into her body to help her refine the medicine.

In order to better help Qiu Yimin refine the medicine and then live from the brink of death, he held each other tightly in his arms.

Because this can make their own spiritual power soften better and speed up the transmission.

In this way, several hours passed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Yunfan finally stopped the act of continuously delivering a large amount of spiritual power. Qiu Yimin, who was about to die, barely saved her life because of the powerful medicine effect of Qike Linglong fruit and all kinds of help. The disappeared vitality also quickly recovered, but even so, she was still in a coma.

"That's great. Although I used the most precious elixir on my body, at least I saved your life. If I can't keep it, I'll die." seeing that Qiu Yimin in his arms finally got out of danger, he whispered with a happy face.

Immediately, when I looked at the surrounding environment, I felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations in the distance. In case, I immediately hugged it in front of me and went to the front.

Although he has many questions to ask Qiu Yimin at this time, the other party is still weak after all, and his consciousness has not been recovered, so he still suppresses his curiosity.

"If you let me know who gave you such a heavy hand, I will never let him go." holding the beautiful woman in his arms, he also secretly made a very cruel decision in his heart.

Not long after he left here, there were several men who wore the exclusive clothes of ancient martial artists and had the cultivation of martial god jiuceng.

However, because there was only a trace of spiritual power left here, they also concluded that someone should have rested here not long ago. Although they were not sure whether the other party was the target they were looking for, after all, there was a clue. Therefore, after some discussion, they continued to go straight ahead.

If they follow their usual habits, they will certainly choose to act separately. In this way, the possibility of finding the target will be increased several times, but they know that Ling Yunfan's strength is extremely strong. Some time ago, many people with strength no weaker than them were solved. Therefore, for the sake of safety, they chose to act together.

In fact, their decision is quite wise. You should know that Ling Yunfan's strength can completely solve the existence of Wushen jiuceng. Unless the opponent is the Wushen jiuceng who almost stepped into Yuefan, there is absolutely no way to pose a threat to him. Of course, if the former has a large number of people, Even he could not solve the battle quickly.

In addition, there is another wounded man around now. He absolutely doesn't want to fight a protracted war with others. After all, the longer the time is delayed, the worse it will be for him.

However, not far away, a total of 12 ancient men on the ninth floor of the martial god were blocked by others.

But rather than being blocked, it's more appropriate to be stopped.

The reason why they say so is that at this time, they are facing those shadow Pavilion disciples who are full of strange Lavender breath and resentment, empty eyes but full of killing intention, as well as several lifeless but lively seven level peak monsters.

If Ling Yunfan as like as two peas here, he can recognize that these animals are exactly the same as the replica of the God cow, which is handed over to the mysterious place of the mysterious mystery.

In his cognition, the only one with this ability is the shadow Fantian who was forced to explode at last.

Seeing this scene, I will guess that the strong enemy must not be dead. Not only that, but also came to the land of blood killing.

"People in the shadow pavilion?" seeing these people, the man walking in front recognized the general identity of the other party. But before long, he saw that all these strange guys in front of him actually raised their long swords and gathered their spiritual power into them. It was obvious that he wanted to attack. Coupled with his strong killing intention, he knew that there was a danger, Immediately shouted to the man behind him, "get away quickly. These guys want to kill us."

"Whew, whew, whew..."

As his words fell, the disciples of the shadow Pavilion and the monster replicas split a lot of sword Qi and boxing style respectively.

Although the power of these attacks is very strong, the ancient martial artists who have been reminded naturally respond in an instant. When the sword and fist wind come face to face, some use defensive means to forcibly resist, some choose to avoid, and others use the same attacks to compete with them.

"Damn it, these guys are really deceiving people too much. Kill them together." after breaking the sword Qi and boxing style from attacking themselves, it seems to be affected by their resentment. With an angry roar on his face, he immediately took out a low-level sacred dagger from the heaven and earth bag, directly released a large amount of spiritual power to condense in it, and then attacked forward.

"Go!"

Seeing this, those ancient martial artists behind them also roared one after another, also holding their own weapons to follow up.

And those demon and beast replicas and the disciples of the shadow Pavilion still fought with them expressionless.

In this way, in the inner circle of Wanyao mountain, the two sides didn't know why they fought, and it was not an ordinary duel, but a fight with the ultimate goal of killing each other.

As their battle fluctuated more and more, those monsters passing by also came here one after another, planning to see the fighting play.