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Long Fei used the sword to support his body, and tried his best to suppress the blood and Qi in his body. Seeing An Boda walking in Lin Yan's direction, he thought of danger.

With a soft shout, he raised the longsword in his hand and charged towards An Boda.

Without even looking at Long Fei, An Boda casually flung the soul flag away and a black gust of wind once again knocked Long Fei flying, heavily smashing onto a large tree in the distance.

Long Fei spat out a mouthful of blood. His expression was extremely pained, as if his internal organs were warping, constantly twitching, and his face was pale. He couldn't muster up any strength from his body, but his eyes still flashed with determination.

Zhu Zimo also struggled to stand up, using all of his strength. He knew in his heart that he had to buy Lin Yan enough time, or else, they would all die here today.

Taking the chance, Zhu Zimo quickly rushed towards An Boda. With quick steps, the longsword in his hands immediately extended a three feet long Sword Light.

An Boda didn't even bother to look at Zhu Zimo, as he waved the soul flag in his hands once more. A black gust of wind whistled past, heading straight for Zhu Zimo.

Zhu Zimo had just witnessed the power of the soul flag in An Boda's hands, so he did not dare be careless. He hastily turned his body to the side and dangerously dodged the black colored force.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Zimo's figure had already dodged the gale, and took the chance to circle behind An Boda. With the spinning sword in hand, the sword trembled, and let out a buzzing sound, as it went directly towards the center of An Boda's back.

An Boda remained as cold as ever and carried the black soul flag in his hand behind his back. A ball of black mist immediately formed a black barrier behind An Boda.

Zhu Zimo's sword had only pierced a little bit before it was unable to go any further, and the black mist seemed to have some sort of strong corrosive effect, as it actually corroded part of the Sword Light on top of the blade itself.

”Danger!” Lin Yan anxiously shouted to Zhu Zimo who was in the distance, the Purple Void Pupil Skill had already activated to its limit, and whatever An Boda wanted to do, he could not escape Lin Yan's eyes.

From the looks of it, An Boda's current target was precisely Zhu Zimo who was at the side. Lin Yan was practically burning with anxiety, but Lin Yan knew in his heart that he was still a step away from activating the Heaven Origin Formation Disk.

As long as they could activate the power of the Sky Origin Array Plate, they would have a chance of escaping. But now, it seems that the time they had left was really precious, and if they were even a hair's breadth away, they would be able to change two extremes.

An Boda looked at Zhu Zimo coldly, and with a wave of the soul flag in his hand, it immediately sent him flying. Furthermore, this strike was not a trivial one, as he used almost half of his strength to send Zhu Zimo flying once again.

Zhu Zimo felt as if he was struck in the chest by a hammer, and with a few cracking sounds, a few of the ribs on his chest were broken as well.