Without the help of any strong person, only relying on his own strength, he was defeated by the dignified envoys, and Duan Qingyun was not the weakest among the eighteen envoys. Such a record is enough to make them proud.
They are proud, but Duan Qingyun is not proud at all. Shame, for a king envoy, this is definitely a shame that has never been seen before!
It was also fortunate that no outsiders were present, otherwise he would have wished to take off his belt and find a place to hang himself.
"Die, die for me!" Duan Qingyun destroyed the holy energy, drove the two mysterious air mechanisms out of his body, then roared loudly, flew up again, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua and others.
Under the extreme shame and anger, the face that was supposed to be upright and refined was distorted and ferocious, full of murderous intent.
Gu Fenghua and the others looked at each other and raised their long swords again.
Amidst the loud noise, the entire cave trembled violently again.
Everyone was shocked and flew out. This time, not only did Luo Enen and the others spat out blood, but even Gu Fenghua's mouth leaked a streak of blood.
This is thanks to the strong defense of the earth-type innate holy spirit root, otherwise they would not be as simple as vomiting blood. Facing Duan Qingyun's tyrannical force like a hurricane, a tsunami, and a volcanic eruption, they might not be able to save their lives.
It is precisely because of this reason that their injuries were slightly lighter than Weng Yuanming and the others. However, Weng Yuanming and the other three were the powerhouses of the fourth and fifth ranks of Emperor Saints. Although their injuries were serious, their lives were not in danger for a while.
Fang Yunsong and Tang Junhou had self-knowledge, knew that their own strength was not enough, and did not attack with all their strength, but tried their best to condense the air shield in front of them, so they were lucky to save their lives. This is also where they are most wise. Facing a strong man like Duan Qingyun, if they try their best, not only will they not be able to help at all, but they will only become a burden to Gu Fenghua and others.
Among the crowd, only Ye Yunji was the least injured, but his face turned pale, obviously also suffered internal injuries.
Duan Qingyun on the opposite side didn't look very good-looking. He had already suffered internal injuries in the fight just now. Although he severely injured his opponent this time, the injuries in his body were a little worse.
No way, those two air mechanisms are too mysterious and too weird. One is vast and majestic and majestic, and one is extremely cold and full of evil spirits. Even if he is on guard this time, he still cannot completely resist it. As long as there is even a trace of that energy flowing into the meridian, his holy energy and divine sense will be suppressed immediately, and his strength will be greatly reduced.
Could it be that this is the power of the holy pattern?
Duan Qingyun looked at Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji suspiciously, and his heart skipped a beat.
Originally thought that Gu Fenghua was the only one who was lucky enough to get the holy rune one step earlier. Looking at the situation, this stern-faced young man probably found the holy rune elsewhere!
"Okay, okay, you can actually hurt me, Duan Qingyun, and you can rest in peace when you reach the Nine Springs." Duan Qingyun said with a gloomy face, with a greedy fire in his eyes.
Two Saint Runes, these are two Saint Runes, as long as you take it as your own, I am afraid that even the Holy King will not be his opponent. At that time, he will become the number one powerhouse in Wuji Shengtian. To bow at his feet.
In any case, you must get those two holy patterns in your hands today!
As expected, people died for money, and birds died for food. Sensing the weirdness of those two mysterious auras, Duan Qingyun had some concerns at first, but now that he thought that those two auras came from the holy pattern, he immediately threw all his worries away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com