Suddenly, half of Zhong Nantian's handprint just slapped was frozen in mid-air, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, while the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Wood shook suddenly, and withered faster.
Obviously, something went wrong with his handprints. Not only did it fail to stimulate the life source of the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Wood to produce spiritual seeds, but it made it die faster!
Zhong Nantian's face turned pale: Whether the descendants of the Nanli Sect can learn the Nine Heavens Illusory Thunder Sword, and whether the sect can rise again, all hope is placed on this Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Wood. Li Zong's biggest sinner!
Taking a breath, Zhong Nantian concentrated his mind and made the handprint again. It's a pity, as the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. He was just cramming, but now he is full of worries, how could he succeed?
This time, he spewed out another mouthful of blood after only making less than half of the handprints, and the speed of the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Tree withering was a bit faster.
Failed again, Zhong Nantian was even more anxious, and made another handprint without stopping for a moment.
But the more flustered he became, the more jerky and chaotic the handprints became. Zhong Nantian's face was like gold paper, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, but blood spurted out of his mouth again and again, even staining the clothes on his chest. It was bright red, and the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Tree was dying, and the spirit energy of the demon plant erupted like a reflection of the light was getting weaker and weaker.
Finally, after making a few more handprints, Zhong Nantian vomited blood and fell on his back!
"Master!" Luo Enen strode forward to support him, and at the same time fed a few holy pills into his mouth.
As the alchemy flowed, Zhong Nantian's haggard face regained a tinge of blood, and he wanted to continue making handprints, but his fingers trembled violently, but he couldn't make a single stroke.
It's over, it's over, from now on, Nanli Sect will never have a chance to rise again! There was despair in his eyes.
"Senior Zhong, let me figure out a way." At this moment, Gu Fenghua stepped forward and said.
Zhong Nantian was slightly taken aback, and then his eyes showed joy. He was too anxious just now, and he forgot about Gu Fenghua.
Previously, Gu Fenghua comprehended the Nanli Eight Formation Diagram and opened the eight formation points. The speed was completely beyond his expectation, and he was even caught off guard. big event.
Of course, there is no doubt about Gu Fenghua's talent and comprehension. Even the profound and mysterious diagram of Nanli's eight arrays can't stop her. Isn't it a matter of course to comprehend the nine orifices vitality seal?
Zhong Nantian picked up the seal formula on the ground as quickly as possible, and was about to hand it to Gu Fenghua, but suddenly his expression darkened, and regret appeared in his eyes again.
The vitality of the Nine-Aperture Spiritual Heart Wood is getting weaker and weaker. Judging from the situation, it must be impossible for even half an hour to last. No matter how talented Gu Fenghua is, his understanding is too good, it is impossible to learn the Nine-Aperture in such a short time. Seal of vitality and print them out one by one.
"Why didn't you think of her earlier, wasting so much time in vain, the only chance of the Nanli Sect, just like this is ruined in my hands" Zhong Nantian gripped his beard tightly, regretting so much that he wished he could hit his head to death .
"It's not me." Gu Fenghua didn't know what Zhong Nantian was thinking, saw him handing over the imprint formula, shook his head and said.
Not you? Zhong Nantian gave Gu Fenghua a strange look, there were only three of them present, if it wasn't Gu Fenghua, could it be Lonen? If Gu Fenghua makes a move, there is still a slight chance, Lonen makes a move? It's better to let him squirt blood and squirt to death. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com