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    "Bang!" His back slammed against the courtyard wall, causing the entire cave to tremble.

    Everyone was stunned by the abrupt change.

    "Master (Lord City Lord)!" Mu Chenxi and Yu Zifei were the first to come to their senses, their faces turned pale with fright, and they rushed towards Yu Xuanyang at the same time. The others also reacted and quickly followed.

    "How could it be like this, it doesn't make sense, how could it be like this?" Yu Xuanyang was half lying under the courtyard wall, with blood on the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself.

    Seeing this, Gu Fenghua and the others breathed a sigh of relief.  He can still speak, at least his life is safe. Looking at it like this, it seems that the injury is not too serious.

    However, looking at the cracked courtyard wall behind him like a cobweb, they couldn't help but gasp again.

    This ancient courtyard seems to be dilapidated, but it is actually the cultivation cave left by the supreme powerhouse. The courtyard wall is equivalent to a space barrier, so there is no need to doubt its firmness, but now it was bumped into this by Yu Xuanyang, one can imagine the seven artifacts  How strong is the power of the explosion in the fragments.

    This can save his life. It has to be said that the old man's physique is really not ordinary, and his vitality is not ordinary tenacious.

    Think about it, too, he is often slapped on the head like that mercilessly by his father. If he didn't have such a tenacious vitality and a strong physique, even if he wasn't slapped to death, he would have been slapped.  Two silly.

    "City Lord Yu, don't think too much about it, healing is the most important thing." Gu Fenghua took out a few Nine Nether Emperor Spirit Pills and handed them to Yu Xuanyang.

    Yu Xuanyang nodded, took the healing pill, sat cross-legged immediately, and began to refine the pill power.

    Half an hour later, he opened his eyes again, his complexion returned to normal, and his eyes were full of radiance, obviously the injury was no longer serious.

    "Fenghua, thank you for reminding me, and the Lord Envoy to help me, otherwise I would be doomed today." Standing up, Yu Xuanyang said gratefully and fortunately.

    If Gu Fenghua hadn't reminded him, he might have already started trying to activate the holy pattern hidden in the artifact. Even if Mo Qingqiu came to rescue him, he would be in danger.  If you are unlucky, your life cannot be saved. If you are lucky, you can save your life at most. No matter how much of your cultivation is destroyed, most of it will be destroyed.

    "It's good that you're fine, you don't have to be polite, Sect Master Yu." Gu Fenghua said.

    "By the way, is the artifact okay?" Yu Xuanyang asked worriedly.

    "Don't worry, my lord, the artifact is fine." Before Gu Fenghua could answer, Yu Zifei rushed to say.

    At the same time that Yu Xuanyang was blown away, the cohesive artifact was blown apart again, but even Gu Fenghua's shocking sword couldn't completely destroy it, and this time was of course no exception.  While he was recovering, Yu Zifei, Luo Enen and others had already found the fragment of the artifact.

    At this moment, Yu Zifei pieced together the seven fragments of the artifact again, quietly suspended in the original place, completely silent.  If he hadn't seen the scene just now, who would have imagined that there is such a terrifying power in it.

    Yu Xuanyang heaved a sigh of relief, and came to the artifact again, carefully pondering the profound and mysterious runes, but he didn't dare to do it lightly again.  Although he managed to escape the catastrophe, but thinking of the scene just now, he still couldn't help but feel lingering fear, so how could he dare to make a move easily?

    The seven fragments of the artifact were pieced together, and the runes on them were roughly complete, but Wushangtian's art of refining weapons was obviously very different from Wuji Shengtian, so how could he comprehend the mysteries of it.  After pondering over and over again, the brows were all knit together.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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