Runes flashed, a huge silver bottle fell from the sky, the mouth of the bottle was upside down, and the silver spring water poured down, turning into thousands of silver wires, crossing vertically and crisscrossed, forming a huge net that tightly bound Changsun Luocang, and then
He can't move either.
Strictly speaking, space itself is also a kind of shackle. Everything in the world is limited by space, and it is never easy to break through the space.
Gu Fenghua and his men were unwilling to give up Mo Tianxing to escape by themselves. Seeing that Changsun Luocang had not completely passed through the cracks in the space, he was bound by Mo Tianxing's magic weapon, how could he miss such an opportunity? The sword was displayed.
At the same time, they attacked Changsun Luocang's figure so empty. They vaguely saw that this should be his holy soul body, and his strength was much weaker than that of the original. If the original person came in person, they might not have it.
A little chance.
"Last time, you were lucky enough to save your life, but you dared to ruin my big deal. Today I want to see who can save you." Seeing that Gu Fenghua and his friends gathered their minds and concentrated their swords on the top of his head,
Changsun Luocang shouted loudly, and with his arms, he forced the silver wire like a giant net, and then slapped it out with a palm.
Amid the loud "boom", the sword was like a rock sinking into the sea, and the power of the overwhelming sea surged. Gu Fenghua and his men flew out like kites with broken strings. The defensive necklaces that had just been refined on their chests were broken and had not yet landed.
The meridians of several people broke one after another, and a blood mist broke out.
It's too strong. Although it's still just a holy soul body like a divine soul clone, Changsun Luocang's strength is still beyond what Gu Fenghua and others can compete with.
Gui Yezi was already controlled by the Demon Wood Cauldron and could not exert his strongest strength. He was injured again at this time, so he could not block Changsun Luocang's palm. With a muffled groan, he was directly shocked back to the Demon Wood Cauldron.
.Aside from Yu Boqian, blood gushed from his mouth. The sword had long been flying where it had flew. The arm holding the sword was also twisted in a strange posture. It was obviously the arm bone was broken and there was no fight in the short term.
Power.
Gu Fenghua and his men were in a slightly better condition, but dozens of meridians on their bodies were ruptured one after another, which made their strength greatly reduced.
"Go away!" Mo Tianxing looked at Gu Fenghua and the others, and yelled again.
"It's not that easy to leave." Changsun Luocang snorted coldly, waved his hands, and tore off more than ten silver threads, then raised his right palm and slapped Gu Fenghua and others in the air.
Although it was just a holy soul body, although it was slapped in the air, the invisible palm shadows were like terrifying waves. In a blink of an eye, it came to my eyes, and a powerful aura also enveloped several people.
Gu Fenghua and others changed their faces drastically. They were all seriously injured by the previous palm. At this time, under the pressure of the powerful aura, even the holy energy was difficult to operate. The long sword in their hands became more than a thousand pounds.
Stop telling it, even raising a sword becomes difficult to ascend to the sky.
Seeing that a few were about to die under Changsun Luocang's palm, Mo Tianxing suddenly moved and blocked them.
"Puff!" The imposing palm slapped Mo Tianxing's chest without any obstacles, and blood arrows ejected from behind, like a strange and gorgeous fireworks blooming.
"Senior!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed, and at the same time took out the holy pill and rushed towards Mo Tianxing.
However, before they could come to their side, Mo Tianxing lowered the blood pressure that had flowed to his mouth, slapped them with a backhand, shocking them to the point of flying backwards, and then making handprints.