They had to escape. What was waiting for them on the ninth floor was Shi Yiyun, the great saint of Zoroastrianism!

There are many Zoroastrian saints, but the strongest among them is Shi Yiyun, who is known as the Great Saint.

Wang Tong's tentative attack just now also proved their suspicion. Warriors below the Grand Master level were very vulnerable in front of the Grand Master and had almost no power to fight back.

But if you can't fight, you can still try to escape.

The state of a master does not mean extraordinary light skills. As long as they try their best to escape, they may not be unable to escape.

However, when Feng Quan ran down the stairs and approached the eighth floor, a sharp palm wind suddenly hit him like a stormy sea.

Feng Quanyuan's bulging body was swept by the wind of his palm, and his whole body was thrown up like a ball, rolling backwards on the stairs.

Donghai Yun Biehe and others who followed closely behind quickly turned around!

"It's Grandmaster again, how is this possible!"

Everyone was shocked and angry.

There are grandmasters on the ninth floor, and there are grandmasters on the eighth floor. This is really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, which makes people unable to get up or down.

"If you can't escape, try your best to find a way out."

Yuan Shi, the eldest sister of Qingyun Seven Swords, shouted loudly.

"They are all famous. We can't be afraid of death at this time. The one below is the left guardian of the Demon Sect, Dong Wenjun, and the one above is the Demon Sect's Saint Shi Yiyun. This time, the Northern Demon Sect is trying to harm our lives!"

The speaker was Yang Tai, the master of the Xianhe Sect.

Yang Tai is well-informed. He was the one who recognized Shi Yiyun, the great saint of the Fire Worship Demon Sect, and he was the one who recognized Dong Wenjun, the left protector of the Demon Sect.

In this way, everyone is well aware that only by working together can there be a chance of survival.

"We are resisting Shi Yiyun, you work together to deal with Dong Wenjun, don't hold back!" Qingyun Seven Swords Yuan Shi shouted loudly.

At this time, Qingyun Seven Swords had quickly deployed its sword formation. Under the sword light, the air seemed to be stagnant, and it already had the smell of a force field.

The rest of the people, led by Donghai Yun Biehe, rushed down the stairs.

A group of people used their strongest moves, including swords, knives, guns, hidden weapons, strange-shaped weapons, etc., to fill every inch of the space down the stairs.

If the man in green shirt standing below was not a martial arts master, with the combined strength of everyone on the ninth floor, he would probably be cut into seventeen or eight pieces in an instant.

It's a pity that the person standing on the eighth floor is Dong Wenjun!

Protector Zuo of the Fire Worshiping Demon Cult is not in vain, his Qigong practice has reached its peak.

He stretched out his hands and waved them gently. In the eyes of the people above, it seemed as if a thousand hands were born.

This was naturally impossible, but all weapons, including hidden weapon attacks, were blocked by him alone, and Dong Wenjun only took a step back.

"It works. He retreated. If you attack again, don't stop!"

Donghai Yunbiehe shouted.

Everyone immediately attacked again. At this moment, everyone was working hard to fight their way out.

Later, after the Qingyun Seven Swords deployed their sword formation, they did temporarily block the Zoroastrian saint Shi Yiyun, but the more they fought, the more frightened they became.

Yuan Shi, the eldest sister of Qingyun Seven Swords, had fine beads of sweat on her forehead. This was not because of tiredness, but because of fear.

Ever since they formed a sword formation, they all thought they could compete with the grandmaster. However, when they actually fought, she realized that the sword formation could barely stop the grandmaster.

It is impossible for the sword formation to counterattack, nor can it hurt the Grandmaster at all. As long as their internal strength is weak and the Grandmaster finds a flaw, everything will be over.

Changping Village.

Early the next morning, Tan accompanied Yang Huamei to Yu Banxian's house.

This time, Yang Huamei got more things than last time.

I don’t know what Yu Banxian told them specifically, but after returning to the village, Yang Huamei secretly searched for the white rooster and black dog throughout the village.

After searching around, I found nothing.

The roosters are all of various colors, but there are almost no dogs. The last time it flooded, many small animals drowned.

"Hey, that rooster is lying there. At first glance, it looks white all over. I didn't want to stand up and run around. There are a lot of red hairs on its belly. It's really annoying."

After searching all day, there was no harvest at all, which made Yang Huamei not in the mood for dinner.

It was almost night time again, and the eldest grandson began to cry again.

Hongmei looked at the emaciated child in her arms and said tentatively: "How about... see the doctor?"

Yang Huamei immediately rolled her eyes and said, "Do you know what kind of circumstances are necessary to see a doctor?"

Hongmei is new to the parenting field, so she really can’t answer it.

Yang Huamei clapped her fingers and said: "Fever, vomiting, diarrhea, not eating, sores and ulcers on my body."

"Look at which one my eldest grandson has taken. He should eat and drink as he should, but he is easily awakened and irritated while sleeping."

"It's obvious that you're not sick, so why do you need to see a doctor?"

Hongmei said: "Let me buy it with confidence, doctor."

Relying on the fact that she had given birth, Yang Huamei finally caught the areas that Hongmei didn't understand, so she spoke more confidently:

"Buy with confidence? I think you have too much money to burn, right?"

"If a decent person goes to see a doctor, he can tell you what's going on, let alone a kid like this who can't say anything. That's not what the doctor just says."

"Besides, he is less than two months old. Can such a young child take those tiger and wolf medicines prescribed by doctors?"

Hongmei added: "Mom, if you really need to take medicine, I, the mother, will naturally take it. Just let him drink my nai water."

"Bah!" Yang Huamei spat on the ground impatiently, "If you don't look at the doctor, there is no need to look at the doctor. This is obviously not about the medicine stone. As Yu Banxian said, we have to follow the old method."

Hongmei didn't expect that Yang Huamei would be so stubborn. She didn't argue with Yang Huamei, but took advantage of the opportunity to go out for bathing and came to Yang Huazhong's house at the entrance of the village to look for Sun.

Seeing Hongmei coming to the door alone, Sun was a little surprised.

Although she didn't like her nephew's wife's behavior, people came to visit her, and Sun's temperament and cultivation prevented her from trying to chase people away.

"What's the matter?" she asked, the indifference conveyed by her attitude made Hongmei easily aware of it.

Hongmei looked at Mrs. Sun with a hoe on her shoulder and a vegetable basket hanging on the hoe handle, as if she was about to go out.

Hongmei smiled apologetically, "Third Aunt, are you going to the vegetable garden?"

Sun nodded, "Yes, what can I do for you?"

Hongmei stopped laughing and her eyes turned a little red, "Third Aunt, I came to bother you because I want to ask Third Aunt for a favor. I want to see if I can find a way to send a message to Dabai and ask him to come back."

"What's wrong?" asked Sun again.

Hongmei's red eyes overflowed with water, and the worry on her face came completely from her heart.
Chapter completed!