Finally, the power of the sword dissipated, and there was a dead silence in the hall again. Thinking of the scene just now, everyone was terrified. One must know that the star machine sword was seriously damaged, it had stood in the sword for tens of thousands of years, but it still had such sword power, how terrible it must have been when it was intact back then.
"Senior Brother Yang!" A cry of surprise awakened everyone from their astonishment.
Turning his head and looking, he saw a thin figure with a big character sticking to the wall behind him, his whole body throbbing, throbbing, throbbing, looking carefully, there was still blood gushing from his forehead, and several blood lines also flowed along. Flowing down the wall.
Although everyone despised Yang Yunkai because of the incident of slandering and framing Gu Fenghua last time, but after all, he came from the same sect, and seeing that he was seriously injured, several disciples of Guanxing City in the hall still couldn't bear it, and rushed forward to catch him Lived in Yang Yunkai.
The sticking was so tight that everyone pulled their hands and dragged their feet, and they couldn't even pull him down a few times.
"One, two, three, up!" a guard yelled.
"One, two, three, up!" The others followed suit.
But even so, Yang Yunkai couldn't be dragged down.
It was so hard to hit, it was almost planted into the wall, and the corners of the mouths of everyone around twitched at the same time.
"One, two, three!" Finally, several people gritted their teeth and exerted force at the same time, and with a pop, they pulled Yang Yunkai off the wall.
At this time, Yang Yunkai's face was covered with blood, and blood clots continued to gush out of his mouth, his nose was tilted to one side, and his already ugly face became even uglier. The four legs hang limply by the side, obviously the bones are broken, but even so, they are still trembling and twitching.
Seeing Yang Yunkai's miserable state, and then looking at the sunken human figure with large characters on the wall, several guards gasped: Miserable, it's really not ordinary!
"Look, look, I have made a mistake with this formation, you still don't believe it, believe it now." Of course Gu Fenghua also saw Yang Yunkai's miserable situation, but he almost laughed out loud.
The last time I received twenty weeping whips, I didn't have a long memory, and dared to do this kind of trick in front of her, I deserve it!
Yang Yunkai's head was bleeding from the collision, and half of his bones were broken. His mind was blank, but he regained a bit of sobriety when he heard Gu Fenghua's voice.
Eyes covered with blood were difficult to open two slits, looking at Gu Fenghua's cheerful smile, Yang Yunkai wanted to grit his teeth in hatred: It must be this damn girl who moved her hands and feet, it must be her!
It's a pity that he wanted to clench his teeth, but he had no teeth to gnaw at all. Those teeth had been shattered a long time ago, and as soon as he exerted force on his cheeks, there was another burst of piercing pain.
"Woo" Yang Yunkai couldn't help letting out a miserable cry.
"You can still cry out after being hit like this. You are indeed a direct disciple of Guan Xing. It is really amazing, amazing." Gu Fenghua exclaimed exaggeratedly, looking at Yang Yunkai with admiration in his eyes.
What is sprinkling salt on the wound, this is it! No, no, this is more than just sprinkling salt on the wound, it's like stabbing the wound with a knife.
Hearing Gu Fenghua's exclamation and seeing the admiration in her eyes, Yang Yunkai was ashamed and angry, but the injury was too serious to say a word, he just felt the blood in his chest surging, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his eyes darkened, and he fainted past.
"Take him down." Mu Chenxi waved his hand and ordered several guards. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com