Luo Enen and others reacted a little slower, but after experiencing life and death, they still came much faster than ordinary people when they saw the opportunity. They followed Gu Fenghua and gathered their shields and pulled them back. After retreating for more than ten steps, they stabilized their bodies.
Apart from shortness of breath, my face was a little pale, there was nothing serious.
Yu Xuanyang, Lu Hongdao and others obviously have no good luck. They have a transcendent status and are used to being generous in daily life. Over the years, there are not even people who dare to fight them. They have no experience in life and death, so they naturally have a much slower reaction.
It was not until Mo Qingqiu pushed out his palms that they realized that something was wrong and had no time to use the holy energy to set up a shield.
They stopped for a few dozen steps by the huge force, their faces were pale, and the weakest Mu Chenxi and Yu Zifei even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
"My messenger!" It can be seen that Mu Chenxi and Yu Zifei were seriously injured, but Gu Fenghua didn't care about them anymore. He exclaimed and rushed towards the location where Mo Qingqiu was just now.
A few palms swept away the dust and smoke. Mo Qingqiu fell to the ground with one knee, his chest and clothes were covered in blood, and his palms were trembling violently.
Fortunately, at least the person is still alive. Gu Fenghua dared not delay, so he quickly took out the pill bottle and surrendered dozens of Nine Nether Emperor's Spirit Pills without saying a word. Qingfan also followed and immediately inputted holy energy to help his master refine it.
Danli.
After more than two hours, Mo Qingqiu finally stood up, but his face was still covered with some fatigue after being seriously injured.
"What a powerful magic weapon!" Mo Qingqiu Shu let out a breath of turbid air, and there was a little fear in his eyes.
He was in the center of the formation and had no time to retreat. Although he found something wrong, while pushing everyone away from the formation, he laid more than a dozen shields outside his body. However, when the power of the artifact suddenly exploded, ten
Several layers of shields were broken at the same time, and within a moment, the viscera and blood were moved backwards, and the meridians of the body were almost completely broken.
Fortunately, he took the Nine Nether Emperor Spirit Pill refined by Gu Fenghua in time, and each one was a heavenly rank. Otherwise, if he was injured like this, it would be difficult to heal even with his strength. If he was not lucky, he might have a great cultivation level.
damage.
Gu Fenghua also breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the power of this magic weapon was so terrifying. When she saw Mo Qingqiu's injury just now, she was shocked: This is a dignified king envoy, one of the top powerhouses in Wuji Shengtian, if
The person who stood in the center of the formation just now was not him but someone else. What would be the outcome now?
At this moment, she also deeply realized how extraordinary and extraordinary her sword with a virility was. Although the power that exploded just now was not only the power of the artifact itself, but also included two cultivation planes.
The artifacts and Taoist rhymes and the power of the formation of the Great Dao Qiankun Formation can hurt the Lord of Dangdang Qingqiu like this, which is enough to show how powerful the artifact is.
If the Divine Sword had not shown its strength again at a critical moment last time, I would have probably died under this artifact, and even lost my bones.
"This is not possible. Can I still be unable to escape the disaster in my Star Gazing City?" Yu Xuanyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mo Qingqiu was in good condition, but soon said with a sad face again.
When Mo Qingqiu was healing, he had already found the fragments of the artifact and pieced them together again. However, this time, looking at the mysterious artifact from the Supreme Heaven, his eyes were filled with despair.
Even Mo Qingqiu was unable to sacrifice this artifact, nor could he even forcefully condense it together, let alone others?
Could it be that only by asking the Holy Lord to take action? Thinking of this, Yu Xuanyang felt even more helpless.