Tears were filled with Hua Qianfeng's eyes at some point, but you could still see the grief and anger in your eyes: Just be beaten, who made me weak? I admit it, but what are you calling me? Please
Yes, what does it mean to be so miserable? Is it humiliation?
It's too bullying, it's really too bullying!
It is unbearable. After all, it is a powerful man from the half-step Tiansheng. How could he suffer such a great humiliation? Hua Qianfeng decided that instead of being ravaged by this iron-eating beast until death, it would be better to... leave first!
A faint red light suddenly appeared on his body, as if flames were burning. The holy energy that had already been consumed recovered instantly, even a little stronger than it was in full bloom. The blue and purple among the Pearl Pearl
The halo of the light faded a lot.
In order to escape, he also fought hard, but he even tried his best to stimulate the holy energy to reduce his cultivation!
Taking advantage of the time when Obsidian howled and jumped up again, Hua Qianfeng turned over and lifted Hua Mingyu and rushed out. After all, he was the only seedling of the Hua family, so he couldn't bear to leave Hua Mingyu here, and was then
Only the iron-eating beast will kill you.
Obsidian was in pain, so he just jumped up and down, and there was no time to chase. Gu Fenghua and others had not healed, and they were even more powerless to pursue him. They could only watch Hua Qianfeng break through the increasingly weak wind blade.
Blade, crush the trial jade tablet.
A ball of white light fell from the sky, and it was about to cover the two of them and take them away from a Sumeru realm.
At this moment, Jianjian suddenly waved his waist and suddenly loosened like a tight bowstring. A dark blue poisonous needle poured towards Hua Qianfeng's uncle and nephew like raindrops, and dense breakage was heard.
The sound of empty space.
Hua Qianfeng was ravaged, like a frightened bird. When he heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, he was shocked and suddenly made a handprint.
A silver light flashed, and an ancient cloak blocked behind him. Most of the poison needles that flew from him were pierced on the cloak.
What a pity, this guy actually had a defensive magic weapon on his body. Gu Fenghua and others all said sorry. If it weren't for this defensive magic weapon, even if the other party crushed the trial jade tablet, he might not have been able to avoid this trick like a celestial girl.
The poisonous needle scattered with flowers.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Just as they were secretly regretting, a loud thunderous sound suddenly rang out on the cloak.
The poisonous needle sting was blocked by the cloak and exploded one after another. In just a blink of an eye, the cloak was blown up with holes and finally turned into pieces like butterflies.
The figure of Hua Qianfeng's uncle and nephew also disappeared without a trace at this moment. However, the moment it disappeared, everyone still heard one of them screaming.
Obviously, even though the other party unexpectedly took out a defensive magic weapon, he still failed to avoid the cheap stinger flying needle, but he didn't know what it would be blown up?
No matter what, the other party failed to escape safely, and Gu Fenghua and others were also comforted.
"Hey, the magical power of this demon plant seems to be a little different from before." Luo Enen looked at the broken cloak dancing like a silver butterfly, and said in surprise.
"Jiujian, have you learned the magical power of the Nether Eye Demon Thunder Wood?" Gu Fenghua looked at Jaeujian in surprise.
Although Jianjian had learned the magical power of the demon plant of the poisonous needle flying thorn for a long time, its power was far less than that of the violently exploded thunder power, which was clearly exactly the same as the magical power of the dark eye demon Thunderwood.
"I actually didn't mean it. I'm too talented, so I can't do it." Jianjian pointed to the flower plate, looking very shy and his voice was very modest. But in Gu Fenghua's opinion, how could this proverbly shy and humble modesty, so why is it so owed so much?