Luo Bing'er pursed her lips and glared at Lin Jie.

Lin Jie admitted that this matter was indeed ill-considered, but the matter had come to this and regret was impossible.

"Don't be too lazy to fight, let's go."

Luo Bing'er said in a low voice, and when the two old men rolled away the poison, they protected Lin Jie and others and flew towards the depths.

The blood prison elder also suppressed Old Ghost Ding with one blow and took the opportunity to fly away.

"The old man is coming to kill you. Do you want to escape?"

Under the giant fist in the sky, an old man wearing a golden armor flew up. He wore special mysterious weapons like eagle claws on his hands, with electric current flowing.

"Cheng Beiquan?"

Several people looked back and saw the old man in armor.

The elder of the Blood Prison suddenly stopped: "The Divine Fist is invincible. His cultivation has reached the perfection of the True Dharma Realm. I will entangle him."

"Be careful, catch up quickly."

Luo Bing'er nodded firmly and continued flying away with the two old men.

"We can't let these guys see my identity."

The sword energy buzzed at this moment and followed the Blood Prison Elder as he dodged away and condensed in mid-air. It was like a giant god coming out and slashing at Cheng Bei Fist with one sword.

The space of several miles seemed to be torn apart when the two of them took action.

"Hand over the great pharmacist with golden eyebrows!"

At this moment, dozens of warriors flew out of the mountain peaks in the forest.
Chapter completed!