Chapter 1019

Soon, turtle feather once again urged heaven Lingbao, the crazy rise of physical strength, instantly turned into an iron wall.

However, Yang Fan suddenly moves and attacks Guiyu crazily. The Tiandao Lingbao of Guiyu begins to appear a crack, and the power inside pours out instantly, causing serious damage.

After all, the treasure of heaven is not a real emperor level spirit weapon. Even if it is extremely powerful for the warrior to some extent, it can't be compared with the real emperor level spirit weapon.

Yang Fan's crazy use of broken star boxing, in broken star boxing repeated attacks, turtle feather only feel all the bones are broken one by one.

Yang Fan seems to take him as a tool to practice his hand and hit him around at will. In particular, Yang Fan is good at using his strength to hit only the most vulnerable parts of his body.

Guiyu could not resist at all. After all, no matter what means he used, he almost wasted his efforts in front of absolute power.

There are many cracks in Guiyu's body again, and the connection with Tiandao Lingbao is greatly weakened. The service life of Tiandao Lingbao is approaching.

Although Tiandao Lingbao is an excellent treasure, it can't be used for a long time. Once it's used for a long time, its power will be continuously weakened. It's almost impossible to use it for a long time.

Moreover, the burden of Tiandao Lingbao on the body is also very large. At this time, the time for turtle feather to use is almost to the limit, and the injury on his body is getting more and more serious, and he can hardly support it.

Outside the competition, the elder saw that Yang Fan beat turtle feather violently and said with a smile: "ha ha, it doesn't seem that your talent who gave birth to the turtle clan is great? He was beaten like this by the core disciples of shoushengzong. It seems that he will fall here after all. "

"Elder, if you think of a way to stop Yang Fan of your first victory sect, I'll give birth to the turtle clan to facilitate your first victory sect's business in the devil's land. You can open it up."

"Oh, I'm sorry! Don't you forget that it's forbidden to transmit sound on the roof. Even if I want to inform Yang Fan, I'm powerless! "

The supreme warrior of the living turtle tribe frowned, even when he realized that the situation was not good.

As the elder of Shousheng sect said. It's forbidden to transmit sound on the rooftop. The reason for setting this rule is that people worry about interfering with the operation of the rules on the rooftop.

Of course, people outside can hear the voice inside the roof, but people inside can't hear the voice outside.

Moreover, no warrior can forcibly interfere in the affairs of the rooftop. Even the strong emperor is forbidden, let alone him?

Once detected by the will of the magic arena, the consequences are quite serious. Even he has to be unable to resist the will of the arena.

If the will of the magic arena really gets angry, he will fall on the spot. This is an iron rule.

This rule has never been violated since the day it was set.

After all, they both participate in the duel of life and death in the magic arena. The disciples of other forces can die. Why are your disciples superior?

If everyone wants to interfere and can interfere, the rules on the stage that day will become a joke.

As a result, the rules in the magic arena are extremely strict, and few people can violate them.

If he violates the rules of the arena, then the shengbies won't fight against the will of the arena for him. Now that the major forces have signed a truce agreement, the shengbies can't fight for him and other forces, and they can only abide by the rules of the arena.

"Well, it's up to heaven to decide whether to live or die. Why should I interfere?"

The supreme Jingwu of the living turtle tribe soon sighed and gave up the action of saving Guiyu.

If Guiyu really died in the magic arena, he would naturally be punished by the high level. But this time, he didn't fulfill his responsibility. It was Guiyu who forcibly disobeyed his orders. Even if he really died, it was his own fault. Who should bear the responsibility for him.

On the roof.

Turtle feather was beaten hundreds of times by Yang Fanlian. His face was as swollen as a pig's head. He could hardly see his original face.

Yang Fan tried his best every time, but Guiyu was still breathing. Because of the blessing of heaven's spiritual treasure, although his vitality slowly disappeared, his body was injured, and the injury of his spirit was gradually serious.

But Tiandao Lingbao can protect his only life.

However, his injury can't recover quickly, because the injury caused by the force of time and space is very terrible. It adheres to the surface of the wound and hinders the recovery of the wound.

At this time, turtle feather suddenly gave out a shrill cry, and all the martial artists around stood up, as if something important in their body had been stripped.

Anyone who heard that could feel turtle feather's heart shaking.

I saw the heavenly treasure behind the turtle feather, that is, the turtle shell was abruptly stripped away, and I could even see the flesh and blood on it.

The soldiers on the scene soon turned their eyes to Guiyu. His back was full of potholes and wounds. These wounds were shocking. All the people who saw the wounds were covered with goose bumps. The cold hair stood up and a chill came to his mind from his spine.

The warriors of the living turtle tribe were even more frightened, their eyes were bloody red, and they were forced to endure anger.

The timid warrior of the living turtle clan quickly closed his eyes and almost didn't dare to see the scene in front of him.

However, some of the martial arts worshippers of the shengbiezu who worshipped Guiyu were disappointed to see that their favorite son was tortured to such a degree.

There are also some soldiers of the living turtle tribe sobbing in a low voice below, as if they were bereaved. But at this moment, Guiyu can't hear any more.

Of course, even if he could hear it, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it any more. Without the turtle shell, turtle feather could no longer rise the mind of confrontation, just like a mollusk with its spine removed, and was trampled by others.

Yang Fan could not help sighing: "you used to be the proud son of the turtle people. If it wasn't for a moment's sake, how could you end up like this? Don't worry, I'll give you a happy ending."

Tortoise feather suddenly reacts, recites the formula, and wants to call back his tortoise shell. However, his strength is very limited. His vitality is dim, and the connection with tortoise shell becomes weaker and weaker. There is no way to call back tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell full of blood is shaking in Yang Fan's hands, but it can't get rid of it. It is suppressed by Yang Fan's power of time and space.