The battlefield is not limited to this place.

In the corner, there were some casual cultivators fighting, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.

"Liu Wan, Zi Ri, please step back first."

Wei Changbo's face was solemn, and he used his flying sword to force an early stage cultivator of the God Transformation Realm back.

Liu Wan and Zi Ri were able to escape and quickly retreated.

"Junior brother, please quickly take the elixir to heal your injuries, and I will help you resist the attack."

Liu Wan spoke anxiously.

Since entering the ruins space, they scattered everywhere. In the black palace, Liu Wan and Wei Changbo met.

Then I saw Ziri in this hall. At that time, Ziri was being attacked by several groups of strong men from the sect. He was severely injured. The most serious scar was on his back. He was hit by a knife-shaped magic weapon. Bones and blood could be seen deeply.

Keep pouring out.

Moreover, the wound still contains the attribute of fire, which is constantly corroding the aura within the body.

Even with Zi Ri's strong body, he could not bear it, and his face turned pale. If Wei Changbo and Liu Wan had arrived in time, they would have died by now.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, senior sister..."

Zi Ri replied weakly, then quickly sat cross-legged in the corner and took the elixir given by Tang Ming.

"Humph, it turns out you guys are in the same group."

Opposite, a man in a green shirt sneered, holding a knife in both hands, and the blade was filled with flames.
Chapter completed!