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    Although Ye Langlong's heart technique is powerful, it is at the cost of sacrificing his cultivation and lifespan to quickly heal his injuries, and it has a limit.

    Inside Yunyuan City, there was still chaos, and the people fled in all directions, rushing towards the Sifang City Gate.  At this time, they still don't know that the protective array has been opened, even if they rush to the city gate, it will be a dead end.

    Gu Fenghua's face has never been more solemn. The Great Array of Protecting the City is no different from the Great Array of Protecting the Sect. Its depth and mystery are not comparable to ordinary formations. Even with the strength of her formation, it is absolutely impossible for a short while.  break open.  Using the self-destruct formation is the most direct and effective method, but it also takes time.  As for the people in the city, what they lack most at this moment is time.

    Just at this moment, streaks of blood shot up into the sky again, and hundreds, even thousands of people were massacred and fell in a pool of blood.

    "Stand back." Mo Qingqiu shouted in a deep voice, and slowly drew out his long sword.

    The sword light floats and sprinkles a stream of autumn water, giving people a sense of calmness like a mountain.

    "Good sword!" Gu Fenghua secretly praised in his heart.  The last time Mo Qingqiu helped her resist the Five Elements Heavenly Power and the Six Paths Heavenly Tribulation, she also used this sword, but she was at a critical moment at that time, so she didn't have time to take a closer look. Only then did she see clearly that the long sword in Mo Qingqiu's hand  It is also a divine weapon, and its quality is far superior to the magic weapon in the hands of Luo Enen Bai Fatty and others.

    Of course, with his status, it is normal to have such a sword.

    "Liu He Ba Huang, the sword dances in the clear autumn." Mo Qingqiu shouted, and slashed out with the divine sword in his hand, and nine golden holy beads appeared between his eyebrows at the same time.

    Emperor Holy Ninth Grade!  Gu Fenghua also finally knew Mo Qingqiu's true cultivation.

    ? In Wutai Shengtian, the realms of saints from low to high are Fighting Saint, Dharma Saint, Xuansheng, Tiansheng, and Emperor Saint.  Emperor Saint Ninth Rank is undoubtedly the top powerhouse.  And the cultivation of the holy king is of course higher than that of the emperor's envoy, and Mo Qingqiu is the ninth rank of the emperor, so what kind of cultivation should the three holy kings be?  Gu Fenghua suddenly became a little curious.

    The last time they met Tianji Shengjun, others dismissed them at all, they didn't even bother to make a move, and the distance between them was too far away to fight with Jiao Jiao, so none of them saw the true strength of Tianji Shengjun.

    However, now is obviously not the time to care about cultivation. The most urgent task is to break through the protective formation and rescue those innocent people who are struggling on the verge of life and death in the city.

    Gu Fenghua put aside distracting thoughts, and looked at Mo Qingqiu's full-strength sword.

    The sword light slashed across, as if tearing apart the heaven and the earth, but when it fell on the invisible barrier, there was only a ripple, and the protective formation was still intact.

    Such a result was obviously expected by Mo Qingqiu. There was no surprise or anxiety in his eyes, and his eyes were as calm as water.  The remaining power of the sword was not exhausted, he raised his wrist and raised his arm, shouted loudly, and slashed down with his sword again.

    One sword, two swords, three swords One after another, sword lights fell one after another, bringing out a thrilling afterimage.

    "Crack!" Finally, as the ninth sword light fell, there was a crack in the ear, and the seemingly indestructible barrier was broken through a crack about ten feet high and three feet wide.

    "Follow me!" Mo Qingqiu shouted, and took the lead in entering through the crack.

    His voice was hoarse and tired, his eyes showed a bit of tiredness, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he looked much older.

    ?With the mighty strength of the ninth rank of emperor envoy, it is so difficult to break through a crack in this enchantment. One can imagine the sturdiness of this protective formation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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