Perhaps, the reason why the Xuanji Sage Monarch turned a blind eye to the challenge of the Suzerain of the Yelang Sect was not because of his status, but because he was afraid of them.
May I ask, who would not be afraid of such a sect?
"Aw woo" Soon, Lu Xiuwen was bitten all over his body and dripping with blood, and there were screams in his mouth.
Although he is a strong man in the realm of emperor saints, he is an emperor who has been piled up entirely by Yue Yuezong with huge financial resources and cultivation resources dozens or even hundreds of times more than ordinary saints. He has not undergone much tempering at all. , How have you ever dealt with such a brutal scene?
What's more, the other party is not weak. Except for one Tang Junhou who is the third-rank Tiansheng, the others have all reached the ninth-rank Tiansheng. Those good front teeth are not as gentle as the fangs of monsters.
Behind him, Qi Mingde, Lin Yushan and other disciples of the Broken Moon Sect were also terrified by the crazy actions of Tang Junhou and the others. They looked at the blood on their faces tremblingly, and wanted to cut it off with a sword, but they were afraid of accidental injury When I arrived at Lu Xiuwen, I didn't know what to do for a while.
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." The mud bodhisattva still has three parts of his earthy nature. Under the severe pain, Lu Xiuwen finally showed all the strength that a strong emperor should have, and broke free. The arm was slapped out one after another, and there was a trembling roar like a wounded beast.
His expression and roar are as crazy and neurotic as Tang Junhou's - it seems that neuroticism is also contagious, just like rabies.
"Bang bang bang!" The powerful palms slapped Tang Junhou and the others, and black blood gushed out of their mouths again, and they were blown away, and fell to the ground without any movement. But even so, they still gritted their front teeth tightly, took away some pieces of Lu Xiuwen's flesh, and left behind chilling wounds.
"One sword, break the sky!"
"Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, Batian!"
"Holy Soul, Tianpo!" Gu Fenghua and the others finally seized the opportunity to chase after him, and once again slashed out with a concentrated sword.
"Be careful!" Qi Mingde and the others woke up, and at the same time swung their swords to block Lu Xiuwen.
It's a pity that not everyone in this world has the ability to leapfrog challenges, and they alone, how can they stop Gu Fenghua and the others, who are comparable to the second rank of heavenly saints, from joining forces.
"Boom" a group of Heavenly Girls, disciples of the Moon Breaking Sect, were sent flying like scattered flowers, and the sword light still landed on Lu Xiuwen's body.
"Pfft!" Lu Xiuwen flew upside down, spurting out another mouthful of blood in mid-air.
On his forehead, two holy beads burst at the same time, and a chaotic golden light escaped.
"Brother!" Qi Mingde and the others cried out in mourning, and they all took out the trial jade talisman for escape.
I never dreamed that Gu Fenghua and the others' real combat power would be so tyrannical. A first-rank emperor saint and a second-rank emperor saint were defeated in their hands one after another, and even the holy beads were smashed to pieces by their swords. The mission has obviously failed, and if this continues, it is impossible to save his life.
"Follow me!" At this moment, Lu Xiuwen shouted. He even took advantage of the power of the sword to continue to flee into the distance.
Two illusory golden holy soul beads quietly appeared behind him, turning into wisps of golden light. The wound on his body, like a dog gnawing on him, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Between his eyebrows, a golden holy bead slowly Slowly condense into shape.
Seeing this, Qi Mingde and others were slightly refreshed, gave up the idea of ??using the trial jade talisman, and followed up with all their strength. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com