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4218 Chapter 4218 I am afraid today is doomed

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    He was still counting on them to break out of the cage of heaven and earth, of course he was reluctant to hurt their lives.  However, if they really refused to give in, he could only kill the chicken and scare the monkey, and find someone to do the surgery.

    Thinking of this in his heart, his eyes became more gloomy and cold.

    "Fenghua, back off!" Seeing the murderous intent in Ao Canhun's eyes, Mo Qingqiu's heart trembled, and he stepped in front of Gu Fenghua.

    When he first came to this broken space and saw Ao Canhun, he knew that this old life would probably end here, and he was already prepared to fight to the death.  But he didn't expect that not only himself, Gu Fenghua and others were also in desperate situation under Ao Canhun's scheme.

    As one of the Eighteen Envoys of Wuji Shengtian, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has long been indifferent to life and death, but he does not want Gu Fenghua and others to also perish in this broken space.  Especially Gu Fenghua, regardless of his aptitude and character, are rare in the ages, even when he was young, he cannot compare.

    He placed high hopes on Gu Fenghua, and if the catastrophe of annihilation came again, he still counted on her ability to turn the tide, resolve the catastrophe and save hundreds of millions of people.

    Looking at Gu Fenghua's beautiful and youthful face, Mo Qingqiu secretly made up his mind and began to make his handprints.  The nine holy beads between the eyebrows and the nine holy soul beads behind him emerged at the same time. The brilliant golden light was so bright that it was almost impossible to open the eyes.

    And the golden light circulated around and merged together to form a fist-sized ball of golden light, like silk and flocks. Although it was extremely soft, it still seemed to have substance, just like the burning stars in the night sky.

    Looking at the burning stars, one can feel a deep sense of sadness, and at the same time, deep love and reluctance. At the same time, one can also feel Mo Qingqiu's unique aura, just like another Mo Qingqiu  stand in front of.

    Holy soul!  Obviously, this is Mo Qingqiu's holy soul.  As expected of one of the top powerhouses in Wuji Shengtian, this Holy Soul is obviously several times stronger than Gu Fenghua's Holy Soul, even more than a hundred times stronger.

    However, what makes Gu Fenghua feel uneasy is that, apart from the sadness, love and reluctance in this holy soul, there is also a faint breath of destruction and death.

    "Master!" Behind him, a middle-aged man with blood all over his body on the ground exclaimed, it was Qingfan.

    Staring at the dazzling golden altar beads and holy soul beads, as well as the condensed holy soul that seemed to be burning, Qing Fan's eyes were full of horror: Obviously, Master is going to explode the holy soul and make the final battle with Ao Canhun  A tactic.

    It's fine if you can't condense the holy soul, once it is condensed, it will become the root of the holy emperor.  And once the holy soul explodes, its power will be far greater than the self-exploding holy orb or the holy soul orb, but the consequences will of course be even more tragic.

    With Mo Qingqiu's powerful cultivation base, regardless of whether he blew himself up with the Holy Soul Orb or the Holy Orb, he can save his life, and even have a chance to recover his cultivation level, but if he blew up the Holy Soul, he would be crushed to pieces, and he would never be reborn forever!

    "Qing Fan, as a teacher today, I am afraid that catastrophe is doomed. If I can exchange my life for your safety, I will have no regrets in dying as a teacher." Mo Qingqiu said calmly.

    Others may not be able to see his intention for a while, but it is absolutely impossible to hide it from his direct disciple, but he has already made up his mind, and he will not give Qingfan a chance to persuade him at all.

    Qing Fan was about to speak to persuade him, but seeing the absoluteness on his face, he couldn't say what he wanted to persuade, he turned over with difficulty, staggered two steps, then staggered and fell to his knees  On the ground, two lines of tears fell.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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