Under the sword's edge that came crashing down with a deafening roar, the female cultivator enveloped in purple flames gazed deeply at Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo felt as if he had an illusion, time seemed to stretch extremely long in this instant.
The two people's eyes met.
The woman withdrew her gaze, lifted her face again, and looked up at the sword blade that was pressing down on her.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Her body burst out with clusters of blood flowers, she was numb and unresponsive, the splashing blood fell into the purple fire, the purple fire was like a bloodthirsty monster, greedily devouring the blood, the purple fire surged violently, making a crackling sound.
Blood-soaked hands, slowly raised, held above the head, in a gesture of upward thrust.
Purple flames surged rapidly towards the raised arms.
A simple action, yet it suddenly gives people a cruel and resolute feeling.
She raised her arms and sent them upwards.
Two streams of purple fire shot out from her hands at an astonishing speed, connecting end to end, entwining together and forming a ten-zhang-sized purple fire disc. All the purple fire on the female cultivator's body flowed into the purple fire disc without leaving a single drop behind.
A purple flame disc spun on her head, mysterious and seductive.
Zuo Mo stared blankly, not a single drop of purple fire left on the female cultivator's body. The wounds all over her body had stopped bleeding, but her tattered clothes were already soaked in blood. Only her bare feet remained spotlessly white.
What surprised him even more was that he couldn't feel any aura of a female cultivator at all!
She seemed to have vanished into thin air, as if she had already died.
Lemo's eyes, which had been watching calmly from the sidelines, suddenly fluctuated violently with emotion.
His howls were like those of a wild beast being consumed by fierce flames, molten lava, thunderbolts and golden light, crazily piercing into his body, withering everything in their path as they advanced deeper.
At this time, the fluctuation of emotions was like pouring a ladle of hot oil on fire, making his situation even worse. Wherever the golden light, thunder and lava passed, all the slightly weak places were burned to ashes.
Even his previously well-tempered muscles were on the verge of collapse under such a fierce and violent baptism.
At this moment, all of Zuo Mo's attention was attracted by the female cultivator.
His eyes continuously flowed with tears, and he didn't notice at all. The five-colored crystal beads on his chest throbbed violently, like a heartbeat, as if something was about to emerge from its shell.
She must have an extraordinary relationship with herself!
At this point, Zuo Mo was absolutely certain of this. The enchanting purple flame disc spun slowly on the top of the female cultivator's head, releasing a heart-pounding power that spread out slowly.
Who are you after all...
His emotions fluctuated even more violently, he wanted to ask her that question, but his body was completely out of control, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't regain control over his own body.
The sword intent that was crashing down, the closer it got, the farther away it seemed, the anxiety in Mo's heart grew heavier and heavier.
Damn it!
Why... Why can't I control my own body...
He felt an intense and unparalleled urge in his heart. He wanted to take control of his own body, he wanted to ask her why, he didn't want her standing in front of him...
Damn it!
On the left, Mo felt a raging flame burning in his chest, he had never had such an intense and reckless impulse! He knew that at this moment, as soon as he took control of the body, his soul would have to endure the scorching.
But... I want...
Zuo Mo's entire body shook violently, like a wild beast howling, even more frantic!
Ask her...
His eyes were bloodshot, with a web of fine blood vessels visible, his forehead bulged with blue veins, and all the blood vessels on his body looked like earthworms.
Jian Yi was getting closer and closer to the female cultivator, and he was less than ten zhang away from the Purple Fire Plate.
The woman suddenly lowered her head and looked at him.
In his heart, it was as if something had suddenly been detonated. Boom! His mind went blank, and all the spiritual energy, divine consciousness, and every inch of muscle in his body that contained every drop of power, burst out abruptly!
His body suddenly produced an extremely strong suction force, and the lava, thunderbolts, and golden light that were originally wreaking havoc on his surface were instantly sucked into it.
A familiar yet strange voice is floating around.
"Don't forget..."
"Even in death, I will not forget..."
Layer upon layer, rumbling like thunder.
In the sky, a vast sword intent, whistling as it arrives, heavily pounding on the purple fire plate.
Pffft!
Every sword tip that fell into the purple fire tray was like pouring a ladle of hot oil, producing a purple flame tongue that swirled and danced. The sword tips surged in layers, like a flood, constantly impacting the purple fire tray.
The nun's arms suddenly sank, and her body trembled slightly.
"Why?"
Like a beast driven to desperation, it roared wildly.
The woman's body shook, and Mo's body also shook at the same time. He was like a furious beast: "Why!"
Suddenly, his body began to tremble constantly, a painful expression appeared on his face, and his voice involuntarily became smaller: "...... why......"
Even if his divine consciousness had been tempered through continuous cultivation, the pain of his soul being scorched would not have weakened in the slightest. The internal struggle between various forces, the intense agony of his soul being scorched, he was in so much pain that his body was hunched like a shrimp, every inch of his body trembling.
I want...to ask her...why...
The nun's arms were slowly pressed down, an astonishing power emanating from the purple fire plate.
She gritted her teeth, and a thread of fresh blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
I want...to ask her...why...
Zuo Mo's entire body shook violently, but this time, he didn't cry out. He stared fixedly with his eyes wide open, gritting his teeth with all his might, a thread of fresh blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The purple flame disk's flames were wildly spitting out, but the sword lights were too numerous and forcefully suppressed the purple flame disk's flames. They continued to impact the purple flame disk unceasingly.
The woman's body shook even more violently, and she let out a muffled groan as her figure suddenly sank downward.
I want...to ask her...why...
The girl looked down, and to her surprise, the left Mo struggled to lift his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was flushed. His body was undergoing an astonishing transformation, with silver lightning bolts writhing like countless silver snakes on his skin, golden light desperately drilling into his bones, while the pure earth fire from the crimson lava poured into his meridians.
The spiritual power and divine consciousness that had lost their target began to slowly stabilize.
Boom!
The female cultivator on his head sank down again.
The golden aura of Jinwu City's Ling screen was shining brightly, the sword tip of the sky crashed down on it, and the golden Ling screen rippled instantly.
Everyone knows that when it comes to the most critical moment, no one will hold back and give their all.
Shu Long led the Weiying, and once again launched the Wuxin Demon Killing Array. The Zhuque camp's battle array was mostly offensive, defense was their weakness, now they could only try to urge some simple defensive battle arrays, and add as much power as possible.
The small tower rotated into a five-colored illusory shadow, and the Heavenly Ring Moon Whistle Array was also driven to its extreme.
The repairers of the East and West Camps were like madmen, desperately replacing the crystal stones. Everyone knew that once the spiritual screen was shattered, no one could escape disaster.
It wasn't until now that everyone could truly feel the depth of the female cultivator's power. With her own strength, she had blocked such a terrifying sword intent, which was really hard to imagine. They had relied on the great array of Golden Crow City, using all their might, and were still on the verge of collapse, with the spiritual screen possibly shattering at any moment.
Everyone's face was filled with despair.
The sword intent came crashing down, seemingly endless and unstoppable. A nearby mountain peak was reduced to rubble, leaving only half of it standing. If one hadn't experienced it personally, no one could have imagined that the sword intent could reach such a terrifying level.
Is today really going to be the end of me here?
Everyone's mind flashed this idea involuntarily.
Gongsun Zan called over Xie Shan and a few others, lowering his voice to say: "I estimate we can't hold on for much longer. If the city falls later, you all bring the boss and break through."
Everyone's face turned pale, each biting their lips tightly, without a word.
Bundled dragon mouth and nose bleeding, still gritting teeth to insist on urging the Wusumagic killing array, almost everyone in the Weiying camp was bleeding from the mouth and nose.
Boom!
A massive force, exceeding the endurance of Wuxin's killing array, made Zhulong feel like he had been heavily punched, and his whole body was thrown into the air. The other guards behind him were also thrown into the air.
Wu Xie's demonic killing array has been broken!
Everyone's face changed color, there was no Wusai Devil Killing Array, and the Golden Crow City Spirit Cover could not last for long.
Just as everyone was about to give up hope, someone suddenly trembled and said: "Boss..."
Boss?
Many people subconsciously shifted their gaze, even if they died here today, as long as the boss could escape, it was a good idea. Many people hoped that the female repairman could take the boss and escape from this place.
Although they are filled with fear and despair, they do not regret it. Following the boss, they have also had a thrilling experience. Compared to their previous life like walking corpses, it's heaven and earth! They sincerely hope that the boss can survive!
So when someone yells "Boss!", many people can't help but turn their heads.
Zuo Mo's entire body shone with a dazzling display of gold, red and silver light, as if he were a spear standing upright.
His face was still twisted and distorted, but he gave people a completely different feeling. He raised his head and looked up at the female cultivator above him.
For some reason, a glimmer of hope rose up in everyone's heart at this moment.
Hurry up... hurry up...
A flicker of anxiety flashed across Zuo Mo's eyes, the violent power inside his body gradually stabilizing, and his body slowly returned to his control. He was like he had entered a strange body, recovering his strength bit by bit.
It's not a long process, but it's so frustrating at this moment!
Innumerable thunderbolts roam the surface, golden liquid flows through the skeletal system, and the pure crimson essence of terrestrial fire in the meridians...
His body broke through again, but at this moment, he had no joy at all. He anxiously stared at the figure above his head.
Without the purple flame, the female cultivator looked frail like a withered leaf in the wind.
Boom!
The woman's slender figure sank again, her long hair fluttering.
"Hurry up!"
Suddenly, Zuo Mo felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Boom!
The female repair was silent for a moment, and the purple fire plate emitted countless sparks, with signs of collapse.
"Hurry up!"
Zuo Mo's eyes suddenly turned red.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The nun was like a nail, constantly being hammered down, unable to stop her body from falling.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The purple flame disk finally couldn't withstand it and exploded into countless purple flames, dissipating in mid-air.
The woman's eyes widened in shock, her gaze scattered, and her body plummeted downwards at an even more astonishing speed!
His brain suddenly buzzed and exploded, his whole body shook and exploded, and suddenly cleared up. All the strength, like water, suddenly poured into his body.
He vanished into thin air.
In mid-air, he was arched like a bow, his back facing the sky, and the female cultivator was protected in front of his chest.
With his right hand holding a golden-threaded thunder core, he went mad and fiercely slammed it towards the incoming sword intent!
"Get out!"

