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"You are so stupid!"

Meng Daluo shouted angrily, "If you are trapped in the range of the magic light, you will never have the chance to break out of the range covered by this magic power, let alone save your sister!"

However, Zhang Xiaoshan ignored Meng Daluo's rebuke, and rushed directly to Song Yanli's side without hesitation and quickly squatted down.

"Senior sister, what happened to you? Can you still walk?"

When Zhang Xiaoshan saw Song Yanli spitting blood and looking miserable, dying, he was immediately horrified and said anxiously.

Song Yanli, with blood spitting out from the corner of her mouth, said with difficulty:

Junior Brother Zhang, go away and don't worry about me. "

As she spoke, Song Yanli raised her trembling hand and tried to push Zhang Xiaoshan away.

Song Yanli pushed Zhang Xiaoshan a few times weakly, but found that she couldn't push him open at all. She looked gloomy and said in a weak voice: "

Junior Brother Zhang, let's go quickly. Once that demon cultivator shows up, no one will survive."

At this time, the magic light emitted by the magic light continued to fall, and the surrounding air seemed to condense, filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression.

"Senior Sister, we can all get out alive."

Zhang Xiaoshan said softly.

Then, he picked up Song Yanli without hesitation.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan's mind moved, and the spiritual energy in his dantian rushed out of his body like a surging tide.

Then, he took two steps forward, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and he quickly came to the side of the black halo shining with magic light.

"Silver Sword, go for me!"

Zhang Xiaoshan's mind moved again and he let out a low cry.

Whoosh!

After absorbing the spiritual energy released by Zhang Xiaoshan, the silver sword at the waist instantly turned into a dazzling stream of light, shot out, and with a fierce momentum, quickly slashed on the black halo.

boom! boom! boom!

The silver sword slashed out several times in succession, and the black halo only vibrated slightly, but there was no sign of cracking.

"Why is this black halo so hard?" Zhang Xiaoshan frowned and thought to himself.

"You little brat, I told you to leave just now but you didn't. Now that the magic light is shining all over us, how can you break it?"

At this time, Meng Daluo's voice sounded in Zhang Xiaoshan's ears.

"Senior Meng, what should I do now?"

Zhang Xiaoshan was extremely anxious and quickly said in his heart,

"Try to control the silver sword and attack the black light circle with all your strength to see if you can break it. Otherwise, you can only hope for the best."

Meng Daluo replied.

"Break the Silver Sword for me!"

Zhang Xiaoshan heard this and let out a low cry.

In an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy was released from his body, and it quickly poured into the silver sword like a surging river.

The silver sword shone brightly and slashed madly on the black halo. "Boom, boom, boom", deafening noises continued to be heard in the cave.

"Junior Brother Zhang, put me down quickly. It's not convenient for you to bombard this magic light with me in your arms like this."

Song Yanli was in Zhang Xiaoshan's arms, watching this thrilling scene, and said weakly.

"Sister, don't worry. I can still bombard this magic light like this."

Zhang Xiaoshan said firmly.

"Cough cough..."

Song Yanli couldn't help coughing twice and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, I don't think you can break this black light circle for a while, so put me down and let me adjust my body."

"Sister, please be careful."

When Zhang Xiaoshan heard this, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face, but seeing Song Yanli's determined look, he finally put her down gently and said.

Then, Zhang Xiaoshan once again concentrated on controlling the silver sword, launching round after round of attacks on the demonic light circle.

Song Yanli leaned against the stone wall beside her, first looking at Zhang Xiaoshan's figure who was madly bombarding the magic light. A hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and then she reached out and took out a black porcelain bottle from her arms.

She gently pulled out the cork, poured out a pill, and swallowed it without hesitation.

In a moment, Song Yanli's aura suddenly surged like a burning flame, and the wounds on her body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her pale face gradually turned rosy, as if she was full of vitality again.

"Senior Sister, have you made a breakthrough?"

Zhang Xiaoshan keenly sensed Song Yanli's suddenly stronger aura, and couldn't help but turn his head to take a look, and said with surprise on his face.

"Junior Brother Zhang, if you had rushed out just now, you wouldn't have been enveloped by this devilish light."

Song Yanli nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Xiaoshan tenderly, and spoke softly.

"Sister, I watched you get seriously injured, how could I just ignore it?"

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled upon hearing this and said, "Senior Sister, now that you have recovered from your injuries and have achieved a breakthrough, let's attack this magic energy circle together."

"it is good!"

Song Yanli stood up and nodded slightly, her eyes full of determination.

At the same time, hundreds of young monks seemed to have recovered from their initial panic.

"Everyone, we are enveloped by the black magic light. Quick, let's work together to break this magic light."

someone in the crowd shouted.

"Boom! Boom!"

Hundreds of people cast their spells one after another. For a moment, colorful lights, like brilliant fireworks, bombarded the demonic halo.

"Boom!"

One after another, magic spells collided above the magic energy circle, and a flash of inspiration appeared, emitting bursts of roaring sounds. However, the magic energy circle did not show any cracks and still emitted a strange and powerful aura.

Four or five breaths of time passed in a flash.

"Ok?"

However, everyone looked at the still intact magic halo and couldn't help but discuss: "What's going on?

Why is this magic aura so solid that even with so many of us, we can't even create a crack on it?"

"Haha, you bunch of stupid monks, just surrender now!"

At this moment, a deep and teasing voice sounded again.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the cave.

This figure exuded a black aura and floated high in the air, saying arrogantly to the people below:

Foolish monks, you think you can break my magical powers with just your weak spells?

What a guy who doesn't know his own limits! "

Zhang Xiaoshan frowned and looked up at the black figure floating in the sky.

The black aura emanating from the black figure was as solid as a substance, containing an extremely powerful sense of oppression, like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

"Buzz!"

I saw the black evil energy floating in the air, quickly covering everyone.

"thump!"

"thump……"

Some of the ninth-level Qi Refining cultivators who had stood up suddenly felt as if a huge weight was pressing down on their shoulders and a mountain was pressing down on their chests. Their legs all went weak and they fell to their knees powerlessly, then lay prone on the ground, looking miserable.

"Boy, my guess was right. Look at the aura emanating from that black figure. He has clearly reached the Half-Step Golden Core Stage."

Meng Daluo quickly sent a message to Zhang Xiaoshan.

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and quickly said loudly to everyone:

Fellow Daoists, you must be careful, is that guy a demon cultivator at the Half-Step Golden Core Stage? "