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Chapter 3330 3330 She finally understands

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    "Yes, my lord." Everyone bowed in response, their eyes full of sadness.

    They also know that once these people in front of them leave, it will be difficult for them not to hold on until the moment when the protective barrier opens.

    "These body protection artifacts are given to you, if you can persist for a moment longer, just persist for a moment longer, and don't give up." Gu Fenghua looked sore in his heart, and took out the elaborately refined body protection artifacts and gave them to them.

    "Thank you, sir!" A dozen or so people headed by the old man fell to their knees again and said gratefully.

    Tears rolled in Gu Fenghua's eyes.  Of course, she knows how powerful the magical artifacts she made by herself are the best, but she has personally experienced the power of the purple soul beast more than once. Even with these protective magical artifacts, they can only hold on for a while longer.  The hope of survival is still very slim.

    But there are priorities, and she can't take care of that much anymore.  Suppressing tears, Gu Fenghua also flew in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

    Flying all the way through the sky, I saw crowds of people below fleeing desperately towards the city gate, and purple soul beasts flew towards them from all directions.  There were screams one after another, and figures fell one after another, dazzling bright red.

    Although everyone knows that in order to save these common people, the most important thing is to open the protective barrier and give them a chance to escape, but who can refuse to save them and watch their own kind die so tragically.

    Mo Qingqiu, Gu Fenghua and others finally flew down, killing the purple soul beast, while rushing towards the city lord's mansion.  Fortunately, the scale of Yunyuan City is small, the gate of the city is not too far from the city lord's mansion, and it will not take long to kill them, otherwise they would have no time to take care of these people, they can only watch them die tragically under their noses.

    In front of you, hordes of purple soul beasts swarmed from all directions. The lowest strength has the fifth and sixth ranks, and generally reaches the seventh and eighth ranks, and the strongest even reaches the ninth rank. Monster beasts of this level are enough  Contending against the heavenly saints, and being mutated by the erosion of the world-destroying purple dust, the strength is even stronger than ordinary heavenly saints.

    Fortunately, Mo Qingqiu, the top powerhouse of Emperor Sage, was with him, otherwise it would be difficult for Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji to deal with it.

    However, even for Mo Qingqiu, it is not easy to kill these purple soul beasts, their physical defenses are too strong.  As one after another sword lights fell, the purple soul beasts turned into nothingness, and the antique long sword in his hand also showed cracks.

    "Crack!" While beheading dozens of purple soul beasts on the opposite side again, the ancient sword, which can be called a divine weapon, broke from it.

    In the past, seeing Duan Qingyun and Changsun Luocang fighting, Gu Fenghua was still a little surprised. Why do they like to use palms most of the time instead of swords, even the emperor of Tianji?  Is it to pretend to be x.

    Seeing this scene, she finally understood that it was not because they liked to pretend, but because their strength was too high. Even long swords of divine quality could hardly withstand their powerful holy aura. Every time they used it, they would inevitably leave  crack.  And such a divine sword is too difficult to refine, each one is a treasure handed down from generation to generation, so even the holy king is reluctant to waste it easily.

    Seeing the divine sword that had been with him for tens of thousands of years cut off from the middle, Mo Qingqiu's eyes showed a touch of bitterness and sadness.  But soon, he cheered up again, put the half-broken sword into the storage bracelet, and continued to charge forward holding the half-trunk sword.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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