Perhaps, the reason why the Xuanji Saint Lord turned a blind eye to the challenge of the Yelang Sect leader was not because he was self-reliant, but because he was afraid of them.
Who can not be afraid of such a sect?
"Ao...wu..." Soon, Lu Xiuwen was bitten and covered in bruises and blood was dripping from his mouth, and screams with tears.
Although he is a strong man in the realm of the Emperor Saint, he relies entirely on the Duanyue Sect to use his huge financial resources to build up the cultivation resources of dozens or even hundreds of times more than ordinary saints. He has not experienced much hardship at all.
, Have you ever dealt with such a cruel scene?
What's more, the other party is not a weak person. Except for Tang Junhou, who is a third-level Tiansheng, all the others have reached the ninth-level Tiansheng. If you bite your front teeth, you will not be as gentle as the fangs of a monster.
Behind him, Qi Mingde and Lin Yushan and other disciples of Duanyue Sect were also frightened by the crazy actions of Tang Junhou and others. They looked at their blood on their faces with trembling. They wanted to cut them down with one sword, but they were afraid of being injured by accident.
When I arrived at Lu Xiuwen, I didn’t know what to do for a while.
"I want to kill you, I want to kill you." The clay Bodhisattva still has three parts of earth. With a burst of pain, Lu Xiuwen finally released all the strength that all the Emperor Saint Powerful Man should have and broke free from a single one
He slapped his arms out one by one, and a trembling roar like a wounded beast came out of his mouth.
His expression and roar were as crazy as Tang Junhou, and his nerves seemed to be contagious, just like rabies.
"Bang bang bang!" The powerful palm force slapped Tang Junhou and others, and another stream of black blood gushed out of their mouths, which was shaken away and fell to the ground without any movement. But even so
They still gritted their front teeth and took away some pieces of Lu Xiuwen's flesh, leaving behind chilling wounds.
"One sword, break the sky!"
"Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, dominate the world!"
"Holy soul, heaven is broken!" Gu Fenghua and his men finally seized the opportunity and chased after him, and a sword that gathered their minds and concentrated their hearts was slashed out again.
"Be careful!" Qi Mingde and others woke up and waved their swords to block Lu Xiuwen's face.
Unfortunately, not everyone in this world has the ability to challenge the higher level. How could they stop Gu Fenghua and his men from joining hands, which is comparable to the second-grade Tiansheng?
"Boom" a group of disciples of Duanyue Sect were chopped out like flowers, and the sword light still fell on Lu Xiuwen.
"Puff!" Lu Xiuwen flew backwards, and another mouthful of blood was spurting out in the air.
On his forehead, two holy beads broke at the same time, and a chaotic golden light scattered out.
"Senior Brother!" Qi Mingde and others cried out sadly, and took out the trial jade talisman for escaping.
I never dreamed that Gu Fenghua and others' real combat power was so powerful. One Emperor Saint first-grade and the other Emperor Saint second-grade were defeated one after another, and even the Holy Pearl was shattered by their swords. The mission was obviously
It has failed, and if this continues, you can't even save your life.
"Follow me!" At this moment, Lu Xiuwen shouted. He actually took advantage of the sword and continued to escape to the distance.
Two illusory golden holy soul beads quietly appeared behind him and turned into rays of golden light. The wound on his body was like a dog, healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Between his eyebrows, a golden holy bead was slow.
Slowly condensed molding.
Seeing this, Qi Mingde and others were slightly excited, dispelled the idea of using the jade talisman to try out, and tried their best to follow.