Chapter 3337: 3337 Who am I looking for when he's dead?
Chapter 3337 3337 He is dead, who am I looking for
After all, the only outsiders who really knew Ye Yunji’s identity were him and Master. Although it seems that he has no malice towards the Wuji Shengtian, he knows his face and does not know his heart, and it is difficult to paint a tiger and a skin. If one day in the future, he has no intentions about the Wuji Shengtian, and others know nothing about it. Without precautions.
If you don’t leave yourself to beware of him, how can the master be assured!
"Fenghua, although Qingfan's talent cultivation is still passable, he is too indecisive. If I have an accident, I hope you can help him. If this catastrophe is inevitable, I hope you will do your best. Yes, save more people and keep a little more hope for this continent." Mo Qingqiu said to Gu Fenghua and others.
"Yes, Lord Sovereign." Gu Fenghua and the others responded in unison, with tears in their eyes hazy.
Everyone knows that Mo Qingqiu's trip to the Purple Heaven Prison this time is very bad, and the hope of coming back alive is extremely slim.
And he himself knew this even better than outsiders, but for the sake of Yunyuan City, for the Promise Sacred Heaven, and for the entire continent, he still went without hesitation.
Mo Qingqiu flew up, passed through the crack in the barrier, and entered the Purple Heaven Prison. The purple mist was tumbling, rushing towards him like a tide, that old figure was so tragic and majestic.
His appearance quickly attracted the attention of the Purple Soul Beast, and hundreds of Purple Soul Beasts roared towards him.
Mo Qingqiu let out a clear whistle, and then cut off the sword with his hand. The sword light cut across the purple dust mist and slashed into the herd. The dozens of purple soul beasts in front took the brunt and instantly turned into nothingness. Although the back was also torn apart and killed on the spot by this sword force, it was dead. It was completely different, at least the corpse was still kept.
Seeing this, the hearts of Gu Fenghua and others sank again. Obviously, in the dust of extinction, the strength of the purple soul beast is stronger than that of the Promise Sacred Heaven, but after Mo Qingqiu arrived in the Purple Heaven Prison, his cultivation will be greatly reduced. Under the situation of one or the other rising, he is alive. Wouldn't the hope of coming back be even thinner.
Just when Gu Fenghua and others were secretly worried about Mo Qingqiu, the purple soul beasts rushed towards him in groups. Mo Qingqiu's feet didn't stop, and the long sword cut down again.
One sword, two swords, three swords... more than ten swords were cut in succession. Nearly a thousand purple soul beasts fell on the desolate and barren land, and Mo Qingqiu's figure finally came to the core of the formation that looked like the center of the rainbow. Without a pause, he quickly laid down pieces of fine gold and mithril, and then made handprints.
In the Purple Heaven Prison, the colorful rays of light shone brightly, and the colorful rays of light that enveloped the entire city lord’s mansion became more dazzling. The space formation was activated, and the cracks opened by the barrier began to be slowly repaired.
Gu Fenghua and others held the hilt tightly, looking at Mo Qingqiu in the distance with excitement and tension.
Almost just as he laid the fine gold and mithril and made his handprints, a group of purple soul beasts rushed towards him.
Mo Qingqing hurriedly placed fine gold and mithril, and then slapped a handprint with one hand and waved a long sword with the other.
A group of purple soul beasts fell one after another, and in the dust and smoke, there were more purple soul beasts rushing towards him.
As a result, the number of purple soul beasts rushing into the crack was much less, and Gu Fenghua and others dealt with it more easily. They cut out with one sword from time to time, and the crack was completely sealed.
But their mood is not easy at all. Looking across the faint World Extinguishing Zichen, Mo Qingqiu's figure looked a little illusory and hazy, but he could still vaguely see his increasingly pale face, cut out the sword light, and gradually lost his previous lightness. Becomes heavy.
Time passed slowly, and the cracks in front of him were constantly being repaired and closed, but Mo Qingqiu's figure was also shaking gently, as if it was shaky, the sword light that was cut out became more and more heavy, as if every To cut out with a sword, he would use all his strength.
"No, he can't hold on anymore, I have to help him!" Tang Junhou looked more and more anxious, standing restless like an ant on a hot pot, and suddenly shouted nervously, toward the knot. The crack in the boundary rushed away.
Gu Fenghua and others never thought that this guy should be so bloody, and they were shocked to see his behavior.
With Mo Qingqiu's powerful cultivation base, his strength will be greatly reduced when he goes to the Purple Heaven Prison. Didn't he go to court death? Gu Fenghua subconsciously stepped forward to stop him.
"I'm still waiting for him to help repair the house. Whom shall I go to when he is dead, Lord Junshi, you can't die, you must not die." At this moment, Tang Junhou was crying in his ears again. Wailing.
So, Gu Fenghua stopped: Forget it, he wants to die and let him die.
"Roar..." At this moment, a rough beast roar came, which shocked people's eardrums, and even their minds trembled!
Ancient fierce beast! Gu Fenghua and others were shocked.
Only from the powerful coercion contained in the roar of this beast, it is not difficult for them to guess that the owner of this roar is powerful, afraid that it is not weaker than the ancient fierce beast that cracks the sky, or even the sky-cracking itself.
Following the roar of the beast, all the purple soul beasts roared in unison, rolled up the dust, rushed from all directions, and rushed directly to Mo Qingqiu.
Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua and others' expressions changed drastically.
(End of this chapter)
