The runes flickered, and a huge silver bottle fell from the sky. The mouth of the bottle was upside down, and the silver spring water poured down, turning into thousands of silver threads, which criss-crossed and formed a huge net, tightly bound the eldest grandson Luocang, and then Also unable to move.
Strictly speaking, space itself is also a kind of shackle. Everything in the world is limited by space, and it is by no means so easy to break through space.
Gu Fenghua and the others were originally unwilling to abandon Mo Tianxing and run for their own lives. Seeing that the grandson Luocang hadn't completely passed through the space crack and was restrained by Mo Tianxing's magic weapon, how could they miss such an opportunity? , and attacked him at the same time¡ªthe figure of Changsun Luocang was so vague, they could vaguely see that this should be his holy soul body, whose strength was much weaker than that of the deity. If the deity came in person, they might still There is really no chance.
"The last time you were lucky enough to save your lives, you dared to ruin my event. Today I want to see who can save you." Seeing that the sword of Gu Fenghua and the others was about to fall on his head, Changsun Luocang yelled violently, stretched out his arms, even forcibly stretched the giant net-like silver thread, and then slapped it out with his palm.
Amidst the loud sound of "Boom", the sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the power surged towards it like mountains and seas. Gu Fenghua and the others flew out like kites with broken strings. , The meridians on several people's bodies burst one after another, and a blood mist burst out.
It's too strong. Although it is still just a holy soul Taoist body like a clone of the soul, the strength of Changsun Luocang is still not something that Gu Fenghua and the others can compete with.
Gui Yezi was already restrained by the Yaomu cauldron, unable to exert his strongest strength, and now he was injured again, how could he resist Changsun Luocang's palm? . Beside, Yu Boqian's mouth was gushing with blood, the long sword flew to nowhere, and the arm holding the sword was also twisted in a strange posture, obviously the arm bone was broken by the shock, and there was no chance of fighting again in a short time force.
The situation of Gu Fenghua and the others is a little bit better, but dozens of meridians on their bodies have been ruptured one after another, and their strength has also been greatly reduced.
"Let's go!" Mo Tianxing glanced at Gu Fenghua and the others, and yelled again.
"It's not that easy to leave." Changsun Luocang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hands, he tore off more than ten silver threads abruptly, then raised his right palm, and slapped Gu Fenghua and the others in the air.
Although it was only the body of the holy soul, even though it was shot in the air, the invisible palm shadows were like turbulent waves.
The faces of Gu Fenghua and the others changed drastically. They were all seriously injured in the previous palm. Now, under the pressure of the powerful Qi machine, it is even difficult to circulate the holy Qi, and the long sword in their hands has become heavier than a thousand catties. Not to mention making a move, even raising a sword has become as difficult as climbing the sky.
Seeing that several of them were about to die under the volleying palm of Changsun Luocang, Mo Tianxing suddenly moved and stood in front of them.
"Pfft!" That mighty palm hit Mo Tianxing's chest without hindrance, and bloody arrows shot out from behind, like a strange and beautiful fireworks in full bloom.
"Senior!" Gu Fenghua and the others exclaimed, took out the holy pill at the same time, and rushed towards Mo Tianxing.
However, before they came to his side, Mo Tianxing suppressed the fresh blood rushing to his mouth, and slapped them with his backhand, shaking them upside down, and then made another handprint. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com