Finally, the sword power dissipated, and there was another silence in the hall. Thinking of the scene just now, everyone was still scared. You must know that the Star Machine Sword was seriously damaged and had been standing in the sword for tens of thousands of years.
But there is such a sword power, how terrible it would have been when it was intact back then.
"Senior Brother Yang!" A scream of exclamation awakened everyone from their shock.
Turning his head and looking at it, he saw a thin human figure in a large shape sticking to the wall behind, thrusting all over his body. When he looked closely, blood was thrusting on his forehead, and several blood lines were smooth.
Flowing down the wall.
Although everyone despised Yang Yunkai for his last slander and framed Gu Fenghua, after all, the master came out of the same school and saw that he was very hurt, several disciples from the Stargazing City in the palace still couldn't bear it, so they rushed forward and grabbed him with all their strength.
Lived Yang Yunkai.
The sticking was too dead, and everyone was pulling his hands and shuffling his feet. He couldn't even pull him down after a few tuggings.
"One, two, three, get up!" an escort shouted.
"One, two, three, get up!" The others shouted.
But even so, he couldn't pull Yang Yun off.
How cruel it was to hit it. It was almost planted into the wall. The corners of the mouths of everyone around him twitched at the same time.
"One, two, three!" Finally, the few people gritted their teeth and exerted force at the same time. With a puff sound, they pulled Yang Yunkai off the wall.
At this time, Yang Yunkai's face was covered in blood, and blood clots continued to gush out of his mouth, and his nose was tilted to the side. His already ugly face became even uglier. His feet were drooping on his side, obviously his bones were broken.
, but even so, it was still trembling and twitching.
Seeing Yang Yunkai's miserable situation and looking at the sunken large-character humanoid figure on the wall, several guards took a breath: It's so miserable, it's really not so miserable!
"Look, see, I'm just a little bit wrong with this formation. You don't believe it yet, now you believe it." Of course, Gu Fenghua also saw Yang Yunkai's miserable situation, but almost laughed out loud.
Last time I was beaten with twenty tears, I didn’t have a memory and deserved it!
Yang Yunkai was so hard that his head was bleeding, his bones were broken, and his mind was blank. He heard Gu Fenghua's voice and became a little clearer.
The blood-stuffed eyes opened two thin slits hard. Looking at Gu Fenghua's happy smile, Yang Yunkai was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth: It must be this dead girl's hands and feet, it must be her!
Unfortunately, he wanted to grit his teeth but had no teeth to bite. The teeth had already been smashed to pieces. When he tried hard, another piercing pain came from his cheeks.
"Woo..." Yang Yunkai couldn't help but let out a miserable cry.
"You can still scream when you hit this, you are worthy of being a personal disciple of the Star Gazing lineage. It's really amazing, amazing." Gu Fenghua exclaimed with an exaggerated look on his face, and his eyes looking at Yang Yunkai were full of admiration.
What does it mean to sprinkle salt on the wound? That's it! No, no, this is not just sprinkle salt on the wound. It's simply stabbing the wound.
Hearing Gu Fenghua's amazement and seeing the admiration in her eyes, Yang Yunkai was ashamed and angry as he was too serious, but he couldn't even say a word. He felt that the blood in his chest was surging, and he sprayed out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes were dark and dizzy.
Go past.
"Please carry him down." Mu Chenxi waved his hand and ordered several guards to say.