Golden Core Seventh Heaven, the Pinnacle of a Grandmaster of Talisman Dao (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

Blood Prison Devil Lord had barely escaped with his life, but he had lost his right arm, and his aura had plummeted to rock bottom.

"Retreat! Fall back, now!"

He dared not linger any longer. Turning into a streak of blood light, he fled in panic.

"Go!"

Seeing this, the six Nascent Soul demonic cultivators also used blood-escape techniques to flee for their lives.

When the last demonic cultivator vanished from sight, Li Yunjing finally could not hold on any longer and nearly fell from the sky to the ground.

Fortunately, the formation's power was still there, and he still had numerous magic treasures protecting him, so he managed to keep himself aloft.

Before long, the Mystic Yin Spirit Transformation Array fell apart, and the Formation Disk cracked in two with a sharp snap.

The fifth-rank formation had still been destroyed.

"Vice Sect Leader Li!"

Seeing that Li Yunjing was in bad shape, Lingxiaozi hurried over to support him.

Li Yunjing's face was as pale as paper. The wound on his chest had split open again, and black blood was gushing out.

Even more terrifying, a strange shade of blue began to appear on the surface of his skin.

It was the backlash from overusing Mystic Yin Power!

"I'm... fine..."

He struggled to take out the Source of Life and gulp it down, but it had little effect.

After examining him, Elder Ma's expression changed dramatically. "Mystic Yin Power has invaded his heart meridians. We must get him back inside the pass for treatment immediately!"

No one dared delay. They promptly lifted into the air on beams of light.

Just then, a clear sword cry suddenly rang out in the distance.

Looking up, they saw dozens of golden sword lights flying in from the horizon.

It was the relief force