However, Xuan Bing always believed in his own strength the most. Although he would not abandon these treasures like a piece of clothing, he was not very interested. He traveled around the world with this object for a long time, but never used it.
I felt that the pearl was dusty, and then I even felt that having such a life-saving thing on me, even if I didn't use it, I would still rely on it psychologically, and it would more or less hinder my ambition to become a strong person and the way forward.
After a trip, he simply took it down and sealed it in Piaomiaoyun Palace as a heritage treasure.
When Bing Xinyue accepted Wen Ren Chu Chu as her disciple, when Xuan Bing met this young disciple, she discovered that Wen Ren Chu Chu's qualifications were so high that he could be said to be the best among all the younger disciples in the entire Piaomiaoyun Palace.
As long as you can grow up, it is possible to climb to heights that no one before you in Piaomiaoyun Palace has reached.
In view of this, Xuan Bing gave this long-dusted "fog lotus" to Wenren Chuchu as a trump card to protect himself and his life. While telling him how to use it, he also gave a stern warning: Unless life is at stake,
Otherwise, this last resort must not be used.
The power of "Mist Load" is certainly astonishing, but the power required to activate it is equally astonishing. Before his own cultivation reaches the Daogen realm, he is simply unable to activate it. If he tries to activate it when he is unable to do so, he will surely be
If it causes the remaining energy to backfire, then there is only one way to die!
Wenren Chu Chu originally liked lotus flowers. After getting the "Mist Lotus", she loved it like a treasure and simply put all of it on her dress without avoiding anyone;
There are very few of them. Even if there are knowledgeable people, they would never have imagined that such a sharp weapon would fall on a little girl who has not yet reached the Meng Yuan realm and be used as an accessory.
It is hidden and embedded in the dress, but no one notices it.
At this moment, it is the moment of life and death crisis. Wenren Chuchu's only way is... to use his greatest strength to mobilize Wu He with all his strength!
Remember the power of Wuhe, try your best to block the enemy, and give Master one more chance to leave safely!
As for other things, such as his own ability is not enough to activate Wu He, or even Wu He's residual energy backfires, etc., Wenren Chuchu really can't care about it. He is going to die soon, so does it make sense to care about what he has or doesn't have?!
Wenren Chuchu's body was spinning rapidly in mid-air, and the fierceness that emerged with her actually shocked all the enemies who were chasing her. A mist of white mist slowly rose up, and it was unknown where it came from.
Where I came from, I don’t know where I will end up.
As the white mist became thicker and thicker, Wenren Chuchu's figure suddenly disappeared into the thick mist, seeming to be there or not, if it was true or if it was an illusion, it was still spinning gracefully.
Bing Xinyue did not take the opportunity to escape. Instead, she yelled with heartburn and hurried back. However, even she was unable to get close to Wenren Chuchu's body.
Once the "Misty Lotus" move was launched, she could not distinguish between friend and foe. Wenren Chuchu's entire mind was already immersed in this move. Not to mention a few shouts, even if the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, she could not hear them.
On the other side, Tan Qingfeng and others all drew out their long swords. Their sword light, sword energy, and sword light flashed out for more than ten feet. They forced their way into the mist, but they were like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no effect at all, and there was no way to break through.
With the sudden appearance of white mist, the entire area gradually became like a swamp, making people feel as if they couldn't pull their feet out, couldn't walk, and couldn't move freely.
The next moment, a voice full of lightness quietly sounded, it was Wenren Chuchu singing in a low voice.
"Flowers in the clouds..."
The white fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the wind is getting louder and louder. It seems that there are pieces of flowers appearing in the clouds and fog, misty and uncertain, and magnificent.
Tan Qingfeng took a deep breath, his eyes were unprecedentedly cautious, he stretched out his hand to stop everyone from continuing the offensive, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, be careful, this may be some forbidden move, don't attack with all your strength, build up your strength, and beware of changes."
Everyone present was an expert in spiritual practice, and they all nodded deeply in agreement.
In the clouds and mist, a light voice came out again.
"Tiangong Wulihe..."
The misty white mist, since it first appeared, has grown from light to thick, and has gathered more and more. Now, it seems to be gathering from all directions, covering the entire surrounding space of a hundred feet, and gradually thickening with countless petals.
, it seems that in the white mist, appearing and disappearing, the buds of the lotus are also growing quietly. It is the little lotus that reveals its sharp corners!
"Thousands of mountains tremble with bud!"
Wenren Chuchu's voice was already trembling slightly. There were drops of blood coming out of her mouth, and there were bloodshot threads on her facial features and seven orifices, which were leaking out.
With her current level of cultivation, forcing this move wouldn't even count as a desperate attempt, it would simply be asking for death; what's more, whether she can successfully sustain it until the moment when the power of this move blooms is unclear.
Still in the undecided days.
In fact, Wenren Chuchu was able to sustain herself until now because of another big helper, Tan Qingfeng!
Tan Qingfeng was mature and prudent, and he had the first clue to see what big move Wenren Chuchu was planning, and warned everyone on his side to be careful and not to attack violently, in case they were caught off guard. Generally speaking, this was the right thing to do.
But for Wenren Chuchu, it was also a great help. Although the white mist generated by Wu He's move had the effect of hiding people's eyes and ears and neutralizing the opponent's attack moves, this effect was not without cost, and it had an upper limit.
If Wenren Chuchu had a peak cultivation level of the sixth level of the Dao Yuan Realm like Bing Xinyue, he would naturally not have the disadvantage of insufficient vitality.
However, Wenren Chuchu is not even at the level of Daoyuan Realm at present. He just relies on his perseverance to force the move of Fog He. The white mist can also cover it. As for the effect of eliminating the opponent's offensive, it is insignificant.
Almost, if everyone still attacks wildly on their own, whether someone's attack accidentally hits Chu Chu hiding in the white mist, or after consuming a large amount of the power that breeds the white mist, Wenren Chu Chu can be killed earlier.
fall from the sky.
But Tan Qingfeng's careful reminder indirectly prompted Wenren Chuchu to complete Wu He's move!
A few moments later, although the true power of the Mist Load's move had not yet been revealed, countless sharp winds began to fly out of the white mist.
One of the strong winds happened to hit Tan Qingfeng.
Tan Qingfeng had been on guard for a long time, and he raised his sword to block the incoming attack. The sound of "ding" sounded melodiously like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. The blade of the sword buzzed, and Tan Qingfeng trembled violently. He even lost his footing and took a step back.
Just the power of a strong wind made this ninth-level Dao Yuan realm master feel strenuous!?
What's even more frightening is that the opponent's prepared move has obviously not yet been fully formed!
Tan Qingfeng's thoughts suddenly changed, his face changed, and he shouted quickly: "Back off!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already retreated first.
However, just when his body had just floated up and was about to start to push back, Wenren Chuchu, who was hidden in the thick white mist, had extreme hatred in his eyes, and a fountain-like flow suddenly appeared in Juanxiu's seven orifices.
gushing blood...
At this moment, the volume of her words was so low that it was almost inaudible.
"Flowers bloom...for eternity...demons..."
After finally pronouncing the last word, all the spiritual power, life force, and spiritual consciousness in the body were completely exhausted at this moment!
All converted into the power of Wuhe's move!
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