As Xu Yi thought, a dark short stick was swung with his right palm towards Xue Muhua with all his strength. His left palm activated the iron spirit, which instantly turned into a screen, covering the top of his head.
Xue Muhua knew how powerful Xu Yi was. Not to mention his great power in the Martial Refining Realm, the fact that this person could force even the powerful Zhou Daogan, who was extremely fearful of him, to run for his life in a hurry and shout for help was enough for him to use the life-saving Dharma Treasure given by his master.
At this moment, he finally seized the opportunity to win, but how could he give Xu Yi the slightest chance of survival?
This punch was so powerful that it unleashed all its strength.
This punch can only lead to victory and invincibility.
Xue Muhua No matter how Xu Yi blocks it, no matter how Xu Yi reacts, he seems to have concentrated all his life force on this punch.
When the black stick was drawn, he ignored it. He was confident that with this punch, Geng Iron would be broken into pieces. If the black stick didn't have its turn, it would be enough to make this person disappear.
The screen enveloped him, but he didn't ask. He was confident that no matter how strong his defense was, it would be shattered by this punch.
It was too late, but soon, a fist like the collision of planets met the screen imaginary by the iron spirit.
There was a loud bang, and Xu Yi's left arm, which was holding the latte essence, was hit by the huge momentum and turned 180 degrees away from the body, and the bones were shattered inch by inch.
There was a muffled bang, and the stick was whipped on Xue Muhua's shoulder.
The two figures are like two magnetic poles of the same sex, splitting apart at the first touch.
Xu Yi was flying like lightning, and in an instant, his body hit the wall five feet away, landing right next to Cloud Prisoner Formation. His whole body was like a torn sack, and he slid down from the wall softly. His whole body was in great pain and sore.
However, due to his strong willpower and spirit, after he fell, he immediately sat down against the wall with an extra Heavenly Thunder Pearl in his hand.
Xue Muhua flew no more than a few feet before falling to the ground. There was no bleeding or any scars on his body. He looked as if he had been seriously ill for more than ten years. Essence, Qi, and Spirit had no symptoms. After struggling for a long time, he stood up and looked intently. His face was as pale as paper and his eyes were full of fear. He stared at Xu Yi, who was leaning against the wall, as if he were watching a demon.
Xue Muhua's cultivation level is not as high as Zhou Daogan's. More than ten years ago, he became famous in the Central Plains. Even Feng Xifeng also looked up to him as his goal to surpass. After more than ten years of intensive cultivation, Wuji Temple's wonderful
The Wuji Temple magic technique he has mastered, Boundless Golden Body, in terms of defensive power, is by no means inferior to the famous Undefeated Golden Body, which is famous in Dai Viet. Therefore, he had seen the right opportunity before, and pushed with all his strength, just to kill Xu Yi without any regard for defense. The greatest confidence comes from this Boundless Golden Body.
Don't tell Xu Yi what Lun brought was a stick, even a mace full of fine steel barbs, he didn't care at all.
But it happened that this inconspicuous stick hit him with less than a thousand kilograms of force. It was like being hit by a soul-seducing messenger's soul-seducing chain. The depths of his spiritual platform were darkened and his soul became weak.
With Dao Yan as his master, Xue Muhua's knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and he already knows that his soul has been severely injured.
There are such evil things in the world!
It sounds complicated, but in fact, in an instant, Zhou Daogan narrowly escaped death and was unable to fight anymore. Xue Muhua was traumatized and exhausted, and the rest of the crowd had long been scared to death by these three people.
Xu Yi tried his best to summon the best elixir, poured it into his mouth, pressed his body against the wall, and gasped violently.
Frequent severe injuries, each time the internal organs were severely injured, and this time it even hurt the heart, and the loss of energy was beyond imagination.
A large amount of top-grade elixir entered the abdomen, and the huge potency of the medicine rushed around the whole body. The muscles, bones, skin, blood vessels, and injuries everywhere recovered rapidly. The broken arm, which was almost shattered, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The collapse of the chest was restored inch by inch.
Only the cracks in my heart have never recovered.
"Only the head and the heart, if they are destroyed, they will perish." This motto circulated among warriors was vividly reflected at this time.
The injury to his heart was irreversible, but the power of the elixir repaired other wounds, and the endless supply of medicine finally gave him a chance to breathe again.
At this moment, Xue Zihan woke up leisurely, looked around for a moment, and instantly found out that he was sealed in a formation.
Although she suffered heavy injuries from the sword, fortunately Fire Phoenix Shield and Wu Ruan Armor were able to resist, so the injury was not serious. However, the injuries from the sword were different from others, and recovery was extremely slow. When she was injured, Xu Yi put two top-grade elixirs into her mouth in time. At this moment, the potency of the medicine was exhausted, and all the injuries were recovered.
At this moment, she stood up and found out that she was trapped in the formation, and saw Xu Yi beside the wall.
It was the face of an angry man, something she had never seen before, but through his caring eyes, she recognized Xu Yi at a glance.
"What's wrong with you?"
Xue Zihan shouted.
Xu Yi didn't answer. He pointed at the formation to indicate sound insulation, and then pointed at the iron box of Geng Essence beside him.
Xue Zihan hurriedly put away the iron box of Gengjing and tied it in the black soft armor. After collecting the land, she saw another Face Setting Pill that she wanted to buy but could not afford to buy in Treasure Exchange Chamber. Then she found water and cooked meat.
After swiping, Xue Zihan's eyes were red. How could she not know the horror of Zhou Daogan? She also knew how critical the situation was at that time.
Xu Yi It was extremely difficult to send himself into the formation. What was even more rare was that he remembered to prepare water and food.
I have never been treated like this before, Xue Zihan's heart almost melts.
The prisoner cloud is an isolation formation and is well-defended. It will not filter out sonic attacks and cannot communicate with the inside and outside. Xu Yi didn't want him to worry, so he made a reassuring gesture and turned away.
Suddenly, several more figures came into the hall. Unexpectedly, these figures just came into the hall and fled in all directions, with panic written on their faces.
Several figures disappeared before another person stepped in. As soon as that person appeared, Xu Yi was so shocked that he almost stood up.
The visitor looked at a man in his late thirties, with a fair face and no beard, wearing a gorgeous crown, and a pair of indifferent eyes, like two abyss, incomprehensible. It was the famous sect leader Fan Mo Ke of Upper Three Heavens.
As soon as Fan Mo Ke showed up, he laughed wildly and said, "People die for wealth, and birds die for food. The ancients do not deceive me. You can leave Crystal Token by yourself obviously, but you must live up to my good intentions. I can only practice the ancient teachings."
As soon as he finished speaking, the few people who ducked in and ran away in a hurry fell to the ground and died without even making a sound.
Soul Sensing Ancestor, the mind kills people.
After slaughtering everyone, Fan Mo Ke glanced at the whole crowd and said coldly, "You can kill yourself later."
"No matter what my crime, I hope Old Ancestor has mercy on me. I am willing to isolate myself from Divine Sense and never disturb Old Ancestor's actions."
A man in Ge robe knelt down and begged.
"Noisy!"
Fan Mo Ke had long eyes and slanted eyes. More than ten monks in the hall fell to death one after another. Only Zhou Daogan and Xue Muhua were covered with purple light. Xu Yi collapsed against the wall as usual.