Because Zhong Qinglei had exhausted his strength several times, resulting in the weakening of his demonic energy, the cultivators of the outside world had undoubtedly seen the situation in the fortress.

Now that they have seen the situation in the fortress, they naturally know that the demonic energy is emitted by Zhong Qinglei.

But even so, and they had attacked several times and couldn't break through Zhong Qinglei's defense, they were still very calm.

"Isn't it just a fool who followed Liu Zhengyang to make a fortune? It's not the real Liu Zhengyang, what's the big deal? Could he still rely on his own strength, while there were more than 400 of us at the time? Stop talking nonsense and continue to attack ,kill him!"

"Zhong Qinglei himself has nothing, of course, but he has been following Liu Zhengyang. God knows if Liu Zhengyang will give him any follow-up tricks?"

"If we waste too much time and energy on Zhong Qinglei, will the gains outweigh the losses? If this is just Liu Zhengyang's means of consuming us, we can easily fall for it?"

In the face of the sudden situation in front of them, the cultivators of the Pill Society had a lot of discussion.

However, they soon reached a consensus.

That is, even if Liu Zhengyang wants to use Zhong Qinglei to consume their strength, they must fight quickly.

Because according to their information, Liu Zhengyang is still in a weak state, and even if he uses the medicinal pill, he cannot recover so quickly. Therefore, they must buy time to break through the defense of the fortress and kill Liu Zhengyang, lest he recover.

In order to kill Liu Zhengyang, no matter how much he pays, he can't care.

Boom boom boom!

After making up their minds, the attack of the Dan Society cultivators suddenly became much fiercer.

puff!

Suddenly, Zhong Qinglei opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a painful expression: "The cultivators of the Pill Society have beaten chicken blood? Why are they suddenly so excited to attack? Damn it, it was painful enough to bear your immortal power, but now it is being held by the Pill Society. The strong attack together, the pressure is even greater."

Zhong Qinglei complained fiercely, but it didn't sound like much pain.

However, the Panmen Sect Master and other Panmen cultivators were shocked when they saw what he looked like now.

Because Zhong Qinglei's body was already covered with cobweb-like cracks.

The Sect Master Panmen said in horror: "Mr. Zhong, are you really okay? I remember that your physical strength is also very high, which can be said to be second only to Liu Alliance Master. After borrowing the hidden spirit Xuandan to further enhance your strength, Your body should become stronger, but..."

The Sect Master of Panmen didn't finish his sentence, because he really couldn't say it anymore.

But anyone with a long brain should understand what he meant.

That is, with Zhong Qinglei's physical strength, he was injured so badly, which shows how bad his current state is.

Zhong Qinglei gritted his teeth and insisted: "Stop talking nonsense and continue to give me energy! If I can't persist, everyone will die. Before Liu Zhengyang recovers, I can persist for a second."

"However, if you go on like this, you will definitely be smashed to pieces." Panmen's sect master was so anxious that his head was covered in cold sweat: "If you die, what face will I have to face Union Master Liu? Why don't you rest first and let me To resist the powerhouses of the Pill Society?"

Boom boom boom!

The powerhouses of the Dan Society are still attacking, and they obviously know what's going on in the fortress.

A strong man of the Dan Society was shouting loudly: "Hand over Liu Zhengyang! Hand over Liu Zhengyang, we can give you a way to survive!"