What is the fear of death?

By then, Bai Yan's girl will definitely avenge his hatred for him.

In this way, he is worth the death.

"Holy Lord, we ..." Ren Yi and other people's faces changed greatly, and they just wanted to say something, but they saw Zheng Qi raised his hand and stopped them.

"Go, we will immediately return to the Holy Island."

"Boss!"

The rest of the elders looked blank, and immediately turned to Zheng Qi.

Zheng Qi closed his eyes. He looked at Chu Ran, who had rushed into the battlefield, with deep pain in his heart.

"For the Holy Land, we can only retreat! I cannot let the geniuses of the Holy Land be buried here!"

Leaving Chu Ran, wouldn't he be heartbroken?But as a great elder, he has a responsibility to support Chu Yifeng as a holy lord, so he must not die!

at least……

In Chu Yifeng, he could not stand at a higher height than the Holy Lord, and he could not die without revenge for the Holy Lord!

There was a sad anger all over the mountain.

But Chu Ran was almost irresistible. When he saw that the people had been slow to move, he turned back and said, "Go!"

puff!

At the moment when Chu Ran turned back, a palm wind fell on his shoulder, a spit of blood spewed from his mouth, and he stepped back awkwardly.

At this moment, everyone only passed away.

They are here, not only to die in vain, but also dragged down by the Holy Lord, will make him distracted to fight.

Perhaps it was figured out, everyone looked at it reluctantly, and quickly walked into the Holy Land.

The enemies on the opposite side did not put the Holy Land in their eyes, but did not prevent them from leaving. Instead, they were scorning Chu Ran, and they seemed to want to know when this man could persist ...

When Chu Ran saw that those people had entered the Holy Land, his heart sighed with relief, and he laughed.

"I am sure that my ability is not good enough to stop your footsteps here, but I can save all the disciples of the Holy Land with my life."

The violent wind suddenly rose, and Chu Ran's ink hair rose in the wind. His smile was wild and unrestrained, and a sneering arc was raised on his face.

"The ancestor is on the top. Today, at the expense of my soul, I will never step into the reincarnation and die with this group of enemies!"

After Chu Ran laughed, his momentum rose suddenly, and the whole world became gloomy, lightning and thunder.

Not far away, Zheng Qi seemed to perceive something, stopped, and turned his head to look at the mountain gate. His old face was pale, and a line of old tears flowed down, his eyes sad.

After all, Holy Lord, did he still use that method?

In order to preserve the Holy Land, he would rather pay such a terrible price!

In the future, he must make the Holy Land stronger, and then revenge for the Holy Lord ...

"Boss?" Ren Yi also found something wrong, but he didn't know Zheng Qiduo after all, he frowned unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Qi's eyes changed from his initial grief to firmness.

"It's nothing," he shook his head, glancing at all the disciples present. "Today's events, you have also seen that the Lord Lord spares his life for us. In the future, you must do your utmost to cultivate and let that group harm He who died the Lord, blood, debt, blood, repayment! "

The eyes of the disciples in the Holy Land turned red, and the seeds of hatred took root in their hearts, and their teeth became toothy, making their expression more tenacious.

"eye for eye!"

A loud voice came from the sky, outside the door, and fell into Chu Ran's ear.