With this sword, everyone had the idea of becoming a good person if they didn't succeed, and they went forward and attacked but did not defend.
"Looking for death!" From the howling sound of the sword and the slightly tragic sword intent, Tang Jixing could also guess what they were thinking about. There was a kind of helplessness and anger that the tiger fell into the sun and was bullied by a dog, roaring
With a sound, the long sword passed by.
Unfortunately, he made mistakes with one step. Although the word "seeking death" was full of momentum, under severe injuries, he could not condense the holy energy to the extreme, and he could not even exert 10% of his strength.
The golden iron clashed, and the air waves were rolling. He blocked the sword lights of Fatty White, Luo Enen, and Lin Hanyi, but he could not stop Gu Fenghua's shocking sword, which was astonishing as the sky, nor could he stop him.
Ye Wuse's sword that was extremely simple but seemed to be the ultimate precision of the Great Dao.
"Chi!" A blood arrow gushed out from behind.
Although Ye Wuse's sword stabbed from behind, it pointed directly at the heart vein. If Tang Yixing had not dodged in time, his life would probably be difficult to save.
However, although he avoided the vital points of the heart meridians, the sword still stabbed his meridians, which is where the meridians meet. Tang Jixing clearly felt that his holy energy was passing by rapidly.
Ye Wuse’s sword is not the most terrifying, it is Gu Fenghua’s sword.
Because the magic sword was not unsheathed, only the scabbard fell on his chest, but the solid holy energy fell heavily on his chest like a giant hammer.
There was a surging sea in the inner organs, and Tang Jixing could no longer suppress it. He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which contained several blood clots. It was obviously because Gu Fenghua's sword was shocked to his internal organs.
Tang Jixing couldn't even imagine how Gu Fenghua's sword sheath could withstand such solid holy energy? If she was not using the sword sheath but the sword tip, how much would she have hurt?
But he didn't know that if Gu Fenghua could draw out the long sword, she would have done so long ago.
After being severely injured, it was even more difficult for Tang Jixing to increase the concentration of the holy energy, so he could only jump out and flee. He believed that as long as he gave him a moment of breathing, he could suppress his injuries and condense the holy energy. At that time, that was Gu
The death of Fenghua and his men.
However, with just a slight move, he felt like he was trapped in an invisible quagmire.
"Four square golden lock formation!" Tang Jixing blurted out.
The Sifang Golden Lock Formation has been lost for many years. Even in Wuji Shengtian, not many people know about it, so he never expected that Gu Fenghua and his men had learned this formation, and then exclaimed.
Just as Tang Jixing exclaimed, Gu Fenghua and his men's long swords had already been slashed down again.
Tang Jixing was originally aware of the four square golden lock formations, but no matter how much he understood, he could not break the formation at will. What's more, even if he was severely injured, it was difficult for him to condense the holy energy, so he would not have the chance to break the formation.
Five sword lights slashed from all directions. If he hadn't been determined to escape, he might have been able to resist it. However, he had only been rushing to escape before, and he never expected that this would happen. It was too late to think of setting out the sword again.
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"Boom!" With the loud noise, five sword lights fell on Tang Jixing again.
Several blood arrows gushed out, and Tang Jixing fell to the ground with a fallen face like gold paper. He seemed to have been aging for dozens of years, and he no longer had the momentum of a master Xuansheng. This time, the severe injury caused him to be injured.
The viscera also damaged his meridians, and even the sea of qi was cracked from it, and the holy energy continued to pass away.