The consumption of the mind's eye is already staggering, not to mention that Wei Zong forcibly opened the mind's eye for such a long time in order to find the demon lord's flaw.
At this time, Wei Zong's mental energy consumption had reached the extreme.
If it weren't for the support of the Enlightenment Tree, Wei Zong might not have been able to hold on long ago.
But even with the Enlightenment Tree around, Wei Zong couldn't hold on for much longer. His mental strength was nearly exhausted, and even his body was beginning to falter.
"Is there really no flaws at all?"
Wei Zong's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were already bloodshot.
"This is impossible!"
After saying that, a violent aura burst out from Wei Zong's body. The Origin Qi had been ready to go out for a long time. After suppressing it for so long, Wei Zong could no longer control it.
"What?"
Feeling the crisis coming from behind him, the Demon Lord was startled and turned around.
But at this moment...
"flaw!"
Wei Zong's eyes suddenly lit up. He had waited for so long and finally waited for the flaw to come.
The next moment, Wei Zong didn't even think about it. All the Origin Qi that had just exploded was concentrated into his fist. Wei Zong's fist was like a small sun, shining with dazzling light...
only……
Along with the light, there are also energy fluctuations that are like destroying the world.
The power of Origin Qi is no joke.
"How is this kind of power possible!" The evil demon lord was horrified and lost his voice: "This is... a king-level power! How could a mere human being suddenly burst out with such power?"
Before he could figure it out, Wei Zong had already slowly punched out.
Although the fist looks slow, this is actually an illusion because the speed is too fast and creates the illusion of slowness.
As soon as the punch fell, the space seemed to be on fire. Endless heat, blood, light, and flames were poured out from the seemingly small fist of the Self-Defense Sect, forming a volcanic smoke cloud rising into the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
, blazing and brilliant, just like destroying the world!
In the induction of the evil demon lord, a shadow full of death and darkness seemed to emerge behind Wei Zong. The moment it formed, it was already attacking him. The fierce power covered the sky, the sky, the sky, and the sun.
The moon was all overturned by the darkness around him, seeming to drag him into the endless abyss.
This punch cannot be blocked or blocked!
This is his only thought!
next moment……
With a bang, the mighty power of Wei Zong's punch completely enveloped the evil demon lord. The powerful punch turned him into ashes without even letting out a scream.
Under such an irresistible punch, not only the evil demon lord, but also the originally indestructible altar was torn and destroyed. The only thing that remained unscathed was the sword.
After all, it was Zhao Changkong's sword, so naturally it would not be damaged so easily.
Seeing that the evil demon lord turned into ashes and was completely destroyed, Wei Zong also completely relaxed. His body was swaying and could no longer be supported. He fell from the air and fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Wanqing also dragged her exhausted body to come to Wei Zong.
"Wei...Qin Zong, how are you?"
"I'm fine!" Wei Zong smiled bitterly: "There's no serious injury, it's just too much consumption. I'm afraid I won't be able to use Origin Qi again in a short time!"
While smiling bitterly, he glanced in Han Luo's direction, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
As if aware of his gaze, Qiu Wanqing also glanced at Han Luo and said in a low voice with disdain: "This Han Luo is really useless, how can he be the sword master's disciple?"
She thought Wei Zong was dissatisfied with Han Luo, but Wei Zong was dissatisfied, and he had more than just this on his mind.
On the other side, seeing the evil lord being dealt with, Han Luo used both arms to support his body, as if struggling to stand up.
Qiu Wanqing and Wei Zong didn't care about him. At this time, they themselves were very tired and had no energy to care about him.
At this time, Wei Zong was lying on the ground, his face extremely pale and looking exhausted.
Although Qiu Wanqing was also pale, her situation was much better than that of Wei Zong. At least she could still stand up. She was currently supporting the mountain wall and standing beside Wei Zong.
But looking at her look, I knew that she wouldn't be able to take action in a short time.
After all, it consumes too much.
Wei Zong half-closed his eyes and didn't care about anything else, slowly recovering his mind.
But actually...
In fact, his consumption was not as great as shown, at least not to the point where he could not stand up at all. The reason for this... Wei Zong was wary of someone...
Hanluo!
This guy is very thoughtful. Wei Zong doesn't believe that he is seriously injured and dying as he appears. You must know that his master is Li Qingfeng, and Li Qingfeng will definitely give him a few life-saving items. This guy will never act like he does.
This way.
Just as both of them were recovering, on the other side, in the direction of Han Luo, without anyone noticing, he took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into his mouth.
This is the Huitian Dan, known as the most powerful healing elixir under the third step.
This was what Qiu Wanqing needed before, but she didn't expect Han Luo to have so much, so extravagant that he could eat every bottle. But it's normal to think about it. His master is the Taichu Sword Master, so there will naturally be no shortage of various resources.
Under the powerful effect of the Huitian Dan, Han Luo's originally lost lower body quickly grew back. The speed could be said to be astonishing. In just a few breaths, he returned to normal.
Then, he stood up slowly. Of course, he did not forget to change his clothes in the process.
Otherwise, without any clothes on the lower body, the picture would be too beautiful to bear to look at!
Seeing the two people on the other side closing their eyes to recover, Han Luo had a mysterious smile on his face, and then, he walked gently step by step in the direction of the sword.
He has not forgotten his goal.
Zhao Changkong's sword.
Without the obstruction of the evil demon lord, Han Luo easily took the sword in his hand.
Just as he stood up, a faint and cold voice sounded.
"Han Luo? Are you okay?"
Han Luo turned around and found that it was Qiu Wanqing who had opened her eyes at some point and was looking at him coldly.
"You can obviously recover from your injuries quickly, but you have been pretending to be injured before and refused to take action. Then you asked the two of us to help you deal with this evil lord?"
Qiu Wanqing looked a little angry. She originally thought that Han Luo was simply weak, but now she realized that Han Luo was not only weak, but also bad!
It's a joke that such a character can actually become the sword master's disciple!