In the sky above Tianshui City, the huge magic circle exudes a scarlet halo, and the pressure from Array is getting stronger and stronger.
Some monks with weaker cultivation levels were already bleeding from their orifices and fell limply to the ground. Yun Zhan, Mo Yan and others who were already seriously injured were also suppressed by this force and vomited blood again. Among the demon clan, many demon soldiers could not control themselves and showed the characteristics of beasts. Panic and despair began to spread.
Lin Qingyang raised his head and looked at the crazy Jiuchen in the air, without making a sound for a long time.
At this time, there was a sound in front of him, Cang Mo leaned on the ground with a knife and stood up unsteadily.
The edge of the wound left by Nine Heavens Sword was glowing with death, and Demonic Power could not heal it quickly. Dark red blood dripped down his clothes, creating bloody flowers on the ground.
Even so, he stubbornly moved forward and blocked Lin Qingyang behind him.
Lin Qingyang looked at Cang Mo's scarred back, and there was a soreness in his eyes. Cang Mo seemed to have noticed something, and looked back at him. Amber's eyes were full of attachment that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.
Then, he reluctantly turned his head, pulled out the long knife on the ground, and rushed towards Jiuchen again.
Facing an unkillable monster, all resistance seemed in vain. Only afterimages and bloody lights were left in the air. Under the extremely fast confrontation, Cang Mo suffered more and more wounds, and the originally violent Demonic Qi began to collapse.
After another strenuous attack, Howling Moon Saber let out a cry, flew out, and plunged diagonally into the ruins in the distance.
Almost at the same time, Nine Heavens Sword's golden light flashed, directly penetrating Cang Mo's chest.
Blood dripped down the golden sword blade. Cang Mo grunted and did not retreat. Instead, he used the force of the sword blade to penetrate his body and sent it forward. His right hand turned into a sharp wolf claw, which went straight towards Jiuchen's throat.
Jiuchen's eyes turned cold, and several scarlet vines shot out of the air, instantly piercing Cang Mo's palm, wrapping him tightly around him, and hanging him in mid-air.
Below, Langya struggled to get up, but was forced to vomit blood and fell back under the pressure. He could only watch helplessly and let out an angry roar.
"It's over." Jiuchen's cold voice echoed over the dead Tianshui City, "Demon King's bloodline is perfect for opening the great formation."
The moment the voice fell, Jiuchen turned his wrist suddenly and pulled out the long sword. Hongteng used the force to throw Cang Mo into the sky and hit the crazily spinning bloody Array Eye.
Just when Cang Mo was about to be sucked into the red light that could annihilate everything, an afterimage suddenly rose from the ground, so fast that even Jiuchen had no time to stop it.
The shadow forcefully knocked away the surrounding strangulation force, and at the last moment when Cang Mo was about to touch the edge of Array, it grabbed his wrist.
"A-Qi."
Lin Qingyang called out in a low voice, blood gushing out from the corner of his mouth.
At the critical moment, he squeezed out the last trace of Spiritual Power from the dry and stagnant meridians. His internal organs seemed to be stirred by countless blunt knives at the same time. The tearing pain made him tremble all over, but his hand holding Cang Mo was steady without any shaking.
Cang Mo's mouth was full of blood. Looking at Lin Qingyang who suddenly appeared in front of him, his originally dead eyes were instantly swallowed up by huge panic. He wanted to grab Lin Qingyang with his backhand, but found that all his strength was being pulled away by Array.
Lin Qingyang raised his other hand and gently touched Cang Mo's blood-stained cheek.
He looked at Cang Mo, moved his lips slightly, and said two words silently.
Then, a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The next second, Lin Qingyang exerted force on his palm, and a soft but irresistible Spiritual Power exploded, pushing Cang Mo hard to the ground below.
And he himself, relying on this reaction force, completely lost his balance, and was instantly pulled into the center of the bloody formation by the huge suction force.
Cang Mo stretched out his hand in mid-air, but his fingertips only caught a wisp of dissipating wind.
A dazzling red light erupted from the formation. The moment Lin Qingyang's body came into contact with Array Eye, it was like gravel blown away by the strong wind, leaving no trace and instantly dissipated between heaven and earth.
The last thing Lin Qingyang saw was Cang Mo's face stained with despair and blood.
The sound of the howling wind, the shrill screams, and the strong smell of blood were all drained away at this moment.
The surroundings fell into absolute silence.
After an unknown amount of time, a monotonous and mechanical "ticking" sound gradually emerged from the darkness.
Lin Qingyang opened his eyes again, the light was a bit dazzling. There was no blood-colored pattern covering the sky. The sunlight coming from the window was a bit dazzling.
Lin Qingyang blinked slowly, his vision gradually focused, and he saw clearly that this was a ward. The monitor at the bedside was flashing green fluorescence. He looked around blankly, and his brain was in a trance.
At this time, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Lin Yao walked in carrying a kettle. He looked up and saw Lin Qingyang on the hospital bed. He looked stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy:
"Brother, you wake up!"