An extremely sharp aura flickered on Zhou Dongyi's arm.
"thump……"
A huge arm fell directly to the ground in front of Zhou Dongyi.
Zhou Dong took a closer look, wasn't this his own arm?
At the same time, a sharp pain suddenly spread into his mind.
However, he did not scream, but gritted his teeth tightly, wanting to pick up his arm and leave quickly.
He had tried his best, facing Liu Fucha who was at the ninth level of the Peeping Realm, Ye Qian who couldn't see what was in front of him, and not far away there was Liu Mingtu who could shoot cold arrows anytime and anywhere.
He really didn't have much choice.
Moreover, most of his strength lies in a pair of arms. Now one of them is broken, and he is no longer able to fight.
But when he was about to reach out his hand in front of his severed arm, the golden leaves that had just disappeared suddenly returned to Liu Fucha's hand.
At this time, Liu Fucha's face turned pale, and he stretched out his palm, about to launch the same attack on Zhou Dongyi again.
Zhou Dongyi was so frightened that all his souls dispersed, and he turned around and ran away.
Liu Fuchai took steps to pursue Zhou Dongyi, but at this time, Ye Qian in the spiritual field said to Liu Fuchai,
"Master Liu, be careful!"
"Boom!"
The fragments of the divine weapon that had just been shot away by Ye Qian, after falling on the spiritual field, continued to tremble with increasing frequency, and finally exploded directly.
"Ah, my spiritual plant!"
Liu Fuchai let out a scream and rushed towards the manicure guarded by a thin layer of formation.
The fragments of the divine weapons erupted from the explosion flew in all directions, some of which hit Liu Fuchai directly. However, he ignored it at all, bursting out at an astonishing speed, and rushed towards the still intact formation in Lingtian.
It's just that no matter how fast Liu Fucha was, he couldn't be faster than the speed of the magic weapon's explosion.
"No!"
Liu Fucha's eyes already showed despair.
"Why!"
Ye Qian took a look and knew that there should be something extremely important to Liu Fuchai.
And in the spiritual field, what is extremely important to Liu Fucha is the spiritual material for refining the longevity pill.
Ye Qian didn't want to come here and wait for a long time, but in the end he had no chance to refine the longevity pill, thus losing the chance to obtain 20 million meritorious deeds.
Because the so-called alchemy, for him who has the Shenhuang Cauldron, is as simple as eating and drinking water, but without the spiritual materials, the Shenhuang Cauldron is useless.
Thinking of this, Ye Qian dodged and came directly in front of the formation. The Taoist Infinite Wusheng Sword in his hand formed a purple-gold sword light wall, blocking the aftermath of the explosion and destroying the spiritual plants inside.
However, despite this, the power of the explosion directly destroyed the magic circle, revealing the substitute magic weapon and manicure inside.
A strong wind blew by, causing a few leaves of the Hedgehog to change in color.
It seems that there are slight changes due to the inability to absorb nutrients.
"Master Ye, hurry up, this ripening cannot be interrupted, hurry up and input spiritual power into the substitute magic weapon!"
Liu Fuchai was blown away, and his arms, thighs and body had several blood holes, but he still looked straight at the direction of the manicure planting.
Just now, he was shocked by Ye Qian's sudden burst of speed, but at this time, it was obvious that continuing to ripen the mango nails was the top priority.
Those who come to invade will probably never look back.
"good!"
When Ye Qian heard this, he didn't hesitate at all. He placed his palm on the substitute magic weapon, and a strong spiritual power immediately restored the shaky substitute magic weapon to normal again.
"call……"
Liu Fucha finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the substitute magic weapon had returned to normal and that the dark purple manicure had not changed much.
But at this time, the sharp-eyed Ye Qian noticed that there were large cracks in the body of the body of the magical bodyguard. Apparently, due to the explosion just now, some fragments of the magic weapon were shot directly into the stand-in magic weapon.
After Liu Fuchai calmed down for a while, he stood up straight, but when he heard Ye Qian's voice transmission in his ears, his eyes suddenly opened wide.
Once this stand-in magic weapon is broken into pieces, it will inevitably undergo a ripening interruption in an instant, and the mango nail obviously cannot withstand such interruption and will turn into poison.
"Master Ye, this..."
Liu Fuchai looked at Ye Qian anxiously. He wanted Ye Qian to help ripen the spiritual plants. Normally, it would be fine, but now it was obviously too dangerous. He was a little bit embarrassed to talk about it. He also asked Ye Qian to come over, just to help refine the elixir.
That's all, it didn't say that we would also help ripen the spiritual plants.
Even if he wants to speak up and ask Ye Qian to help, he is now afraid that Ye Qian will make a big fuss. The Liu family has no more merit points.
"Brother, what's up, are you injured!?"
At this time, Liu Mingtu came to the edge of the spiritual field, but his eyes were focused on Ye Qian, who was ripening the spiritual plants.
When he saw the stand-in magic weapon, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was nothing unusual about the manicure.
At this moment, he understood that the man's sabotage plan had failed.
He didn't expect Ye Qian to be willing to take action. When did the alchemy master become so enthusiastic and courageous to fight?
According to the news he got from the imperial city, this Ye Qian is just a pretty boy with a false reputation.
Ye Qian glanced at the brothers Liu Fucha and Liu Mingtu from the corner of his eyes, and then shook his head.
"Master Ye, please help me with this..."
Liu Fuchai clasped his fists with both hands, bowed his waist at 90 degrees, and waved towards Ye Qian, his voice revealing despair.
If Ye Qian is not willing to help ripen, his life-extending pill will obviously have no hope. Just now Ye Qian shook his head, making him think that Ye Qian is not willing to help.
"Master Liu, I'm serious, I can help, but I don't want anyone to disturb me." Ye Qian shook his head, a little disappointed with Liu Fuchai, because until now, Liu Fuchai didn't seem to know the sinister intentions of Liu Mingtu, the so-called younger brother.
He had already noticed the fighting here when Zhou Dongyi arrived, and the power of the soul has been paying attention to the fighting here.
Then Liu Ziyue's anxious cry for help came from outside the quiet room, and he took action as a last resort.
And Liu Mingtu's various actions in the Liu family were all done under his radar.
It's just that Liu Fucha seemed to have extreme trust in his younger brother and felt that he would not harm him.
When Liu Fuchai heard this, he raised his head, smiled broadly, and then bowed deeply.
Liu Mingtu on the side saw Liu Fucha bowing down, so he could only follow him and bow down.
"Go and call that guard over. Maybe we can be saved!"
Ye Qian said calmly.
"well!"
On the other side, outside the Lingtian, after seeing Zhou Dong running away with his arm broken, Liu Ziyue rushed out and hugged He Jianfeng, who was lying on the ground with weak breathing, and tears kept flowing out of his eyes.
But I didn't know what to say.
"As long as I don't die, you will never touch my Liu family!"
He Jianfeng seemed to have regained some strength, but he raised his bloody palm and slapped Liu Ziyue in the face.
A clear bloody handprint was printed directly on Liu Ziyue's face.
"Pa..."
"Jianfeng Jianfeng, you don't want to die!"
The corners of He Jianfeng's eyes moved, and he raised his palm and gently touched Liu Ziyue's face, "Am I dreaming? This is too real. Ziyue, are you okay?"
He Jianfeng's eyes were dim. Liu Fucha had just fed him a pill that killed him.
This elixir was obtained by him when he was young, and it's called "Devil-sealing elixir".
No one knew how to refine the Demon-Sealing Pill, but Liu Fucha knew its effect when he got it. He must take it when he is seriously injured and dying. There are two effects. One is that he cannot bear the Demon-Sealing Pill.
The violent power of the magic pill will cause the body to explode and die.
The other is to withstand the violent power of the medicine, the body is reborn in Nirvana, and the cultivation level is closer.
But in comparison, the first possibility looks more like the direct effect of the Demon Sealing Pill.
Because Liu Fuchai also gave it to an elder who was seriously injured and dying, but the elder exploded and died in front of him, leaving nothing behind.
"It's not a dream, it's true. Brother Jianfeng, why are you so stupid? Why are you doing this? Why don't you leave our Liu family? Our Liu family has nothing worth paying for." Liu Ziyue's voice was choked, and her small hands
, constantly stroking the ferocious scar on He Jianfeng's face.
She had known for a long time that the scar on He Jianfeng's face was actually caused by the doctor who was trying to protect her mother when he was severely injured.
If not, then He Jianfeng must be so handsome and unrestrained now.
"Yes, why not? It's you. As long as you are in the Liu family, I will be in the Liu family. Wherever you are, I will be there!"
A violent medicinal power began to take effect in He Jianfeng's body, making his whole body tremble and turn red.
Liu Ziyue on the side held He Jianfeng's trembling hand tightly, with tears in her eyes constantly flowing out.
"Ziyue, get out of the way, He Jianfeng can still be saved!"
At this time, Liu Fuchai came to Liu Ziyue and He Jianfeng, pulled Liu Ziyue up and said, but Liu Ziyue was unwilling to let go.
"Ziyue, let go. Master Ye said there is still hope. Do you want to watch He Jianfeng die?" Seeing He Jianfeng's body turning red and his body beginning to swell, Liu Fuchai felt anxious and hugged He Jianfeng with both hands.
stand up.
He Jianfeng had such talent, but it was because he was trying to protect the Liu family that he suffered such serious injuries. While he was grateful, he also felt a little bit ashamed.
Liu Fucha's last words were heard in Liu Ziyue's ears, which immediately made her open her teary eyes. Then she looked at Liu Fucha eagerly and wanted to speak, but all she could say was "uh huh".
"Let's go!"
Liu Fuchai didn't care about Liu Ziyue anymore, but let Liu Ziyue lead him. He transformed into a field of fallen leaves from the ground, carrying him and Liu Ziyue, directly to Ye Qian, who was ripening the mountain nails in the spiritual field.
"Master Ye, please save him!"
In this short moment, He Jianfeng's body had swelled up like a balloon, as if he was about to explode and die at any moment.
But in Ye Qian's feelings, he could feel that there was an astonishing willpower that was fighting against the violent medicinal power in his body, as if he was unwilling to be swallowed by this medicinal power.
Ye Qian simply stretched out his hand to explore the Dantian area of He Jianfeng's abdomen, and a powerful and powerful spiritual power immediately surged into He Jianfeng's body.