Song Ning calmed down and looked inside quickly, and found that the number above the golden elixir, which was originally '701/100,000' turned into 'zero/100,000'!

The golden elixir was in a severe pain, and Song Ning's body was filled with blood. Only then did he realize that even if he killed the demon, he would deduct it. The price of deducting the redemption value was that the spiritual power in his body was unstable and the golden elixir was severely painful.

In the air, Song Ning hesitated for a moment, but as he watched these demons advance towards Qingluo City little by little, he had to condense the spiritual power ball again.

"If these demons are allowed to move forward, Li Qingling cannot deal with it. He killed more than 701 demons just now. For the sake of the current plan, he can only force him!" Song Ning gritted his teeth and swung the spiritual power ball.

boom!

Every explosion will cause pain from the golden elixir. The severe pain seems to be superimposed, becoming more and more painful.

Boom ~

Song Ning was not only churning blood in his body, but at this moment his seven orifices were bleeding, and spiritual power in his body was striking like a sharp blade stirring.

He felt the golden elixir in his body making a crackling sound, as if it was about to shatter.

This attack lasted for several hours. Song Ning was covered in blood at this moment, and was extremely weak due to the pain in his body, and his movements slowed down, but his movements were slow, but the demons were not at all slow.

Outside Qingluo City, Li Qingling was always paying attention to the movements of the demons. From a few hours ago, she felt that Song Ning's attack was slowing down, and now it has become extremely slow.

She was worried, but she couldn't leave without leaving her. She only felt that the demon had reached more than a mile in front of her. At this moment, Song Ning's hands in the air were emitting a light of spiritual power, which was dazzling, even more dazzling than Qi Mingxing who was lit up in the sky.

Bang!

The spiritual power ball hit the ground. Li Qingling looked from afar and saw that the demons were densely packed. How many people died under the attack of the spiritual power ball, but there was no change in the number. On the other hand, Song Ning in the sky was just when the spiritual power ball hit the demons, Song Ning's body trembled violently in the air, as if he had been attacked by some kind of attack.

Li Qingling looked at Song Ning, covered in blood, and was shocked and ran towards Song Ning quickly.

At this time, she was closer to the city and no longer had any concerns. Song Ning was obviously seriously injured in her current state. If she did not go to support her, she would probably not last long.

Dawn was right in front of him, but the cold wind was still blowing. Song Ning was shaking in the air, tremblingly smashing the spiritual power ball in his hand to the ground, he covered his dantian with both hands and vomited blood.

A sound suddenly appeared in Song Ning's mind, and the master of this sound was Youyue.

"Are you crazy? If you don't stop killing, the golden elixir will burst, and you will explode and die!" Youyue was extremely shocked.

"How many people will die if they don't kill them?" Song Ning's heart roared, but there was no sound in his mouth at this moment.

Youyue angrily rebuked: "If mortals die, they will die. If you die, what should you do? For mortals, is it worth your death? Besides, even if you die, you cannot stop the scum all over the ground. Stop, stop immediately!"

"I'll stop, you'll kill? There are more than 100,000 lives in Qingluo City. If I stop, they will all die!" As Song Ning argued, the spiritual power ball condensed in his hand again.

Youyue did not scold her this time, but sighed a long time, as if she was recalling something, but also seemed extremely helpless.

"Subduing cultivation, returning to the second level of the "Shendao Sutra", you don't have to die and you won't suffer. However, the killing value will continue to increase. I can't predict what the future will be." Youyue's voice became calm.

Song Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Subdue!"

Youyue snorted and laughed softly, as if helpless: "After falling, I will sleep again, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, maybe thousands of years."

“…”

During Song Ning's brief silence, Youyue's voice gradually weakened. In Song Ning's mind, Youyue's figure began to dissipate. At the same time, the golden elixir in his body began to shrink, his spiritual power was limited, and his cultivation continued to fall.

However, despite this, Song Ning's strangeness no longer bleeds, his body no longer suffers, and his whole body becomes energetic in an instant.

The number of golden elixir in the body changes '10,000/10,000'.

At this moment, Li Qingling had just arrived near Song Ning and looked anxiously in the air: "Song Ning, I'll help you!"

But as soon as she said that, she felt that Song Ning's momentum had changed, her spiritual power had weakened, but her momentum had become stronger, and her whole body was no longer as it had transformed like before.

"No, you back." Song Ning clenched his fists and his spiritual power slammed into the ground frantically: "It's almost dawn, Senior Sister Tang and the others should be back, and I can still hold on for a while."

Seeing that Song Ning suddenly became energetic and was fine, Li Qingling retreated as he said, retreating to the edge of the city, watching Song Ning kill the demons on the ground frantically.

The demon was moving slowly, and Song Ning kept providing him. While taking the pills, he bombarded him wildly, as if he was getting more and more active.

On the golden elixir in Song Ning's body, the number continued to soar "twenty thousand/ million".

30,000/1000.

50,000/million...

From early morning to morning, from morning to noon…

Outside Qingluo City, Song Ning and Li Qingling started fighting at the same time. The demon was less than one mile away from Qingluo City, but Tang Yue and others still did not come back.

Song Ning felt that only two-thirds of the demons died, and one-third were still there. With such speed, it was difficult to prevent so many demons. Moreover, the demons began to disperse at this moment, as if they were to surround Qingluo City to attack.

Li Qingling was killing the enemy frantically while looking at the sky anxiously.

Logically speaking, Tang Yue should have come back long ago...

Song Ning's expression was solemn, there was not much spiritual power in his body, and the pills that replenished their spiritual power were almost exhausted.

"Senior Sister Li, you go back to the sect." Song Ning pondered.

Li Qingling gritted his teeth and took out two bottles of pills from the storage ring for Song Ning: "I'll go and go back quickly, you can hold on. If you really lose, withdraw and don't ruin it!"

Song Ning took the pill bottle and poured a whole bottle of pills into his mouth, and began to kill continuously.

But this demon is too dispersed, and the bombing of the spiritual power ball is no longer effective, and to kill so many demons, you can only break it one by one.

Breaking the air finger?

Too consumed and not practical.

Song Ning was anxious, sweating on his forehead. He flew back to the city wall with his sword-controlling technique, took a deep breath to calm his mind.

At this time, the people in Qingluo City already knew what was going on outside, and they were all frightened. They looked at Song Ning, their eyes full of awe and expectation. At this moment, in their eyes, Song Ning was a god and their reliance on how to survive.

Song Ning turned his head and looked at the people, their horrified expressions, their uneasy expressions, their kneeling postures, their shouts, and their crying sounds.

"Super Immortal, help me!"

The sound kept coming into my ears, tinging Song Ning's heart.

Song Ning glanced at the demons that kept coming around Qingluo City, and his fists squeaked.
Chapter completed!