They are helping the disciples of Tianque Gate to resist the bird flock and harvest experience points frantically.

Blood stained the Tianque Gate!

But I think I can get through the difficulties.

The people on Tianhe breathed a sigh of relief.

After he exhaled his anger, he held [Gu Yong] in his hand and his knees slowly sank, turning into a half-kneeling on the Black Hawk's corpse.

The deadline has arrived!

Although he entered the seventh realm with one foot before the oil was exhausted, he naturally could not make a breakthrough in such a short time.

Unless there is a treasure of heaven and earth, or an extremely precious spiritual herb, it is possible for him to hold on for a while.

But he had actually forcibly burned the blood power in his body just now, and his cultivation was slowly dissipating.

People on Tianhe have heavier and heavier eyelids.

He held [Gu Yong] tightly in his right hand, which prevented himself from falling down completely.

His left hand kept waving, and a series of energy spread out from his fingertips, hitting the flock of birds rushing in the air, sharing the pressure on the disciples of the Tianque Sect.

Later on, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

But Ranwu's left hand never stopped, as if it was just an instinct.

The third generation ancestor of Tianque Gate has been hiding in the mountains for hundreds of years.

Now, we have to fight for future generations until the last moment...

——Only you can have no regrets.
Chapter completed!