Chapter 1493

"What happened to Moli?" Yang Wuqi asked anxiously, but found that Shu wangba had passed out.

"What can I do?" Yang Wuqi immediately messed up and didn't know what to do.

Yu Qingcheng reached forward and put his hand on Shu wangba's heart pulse. He found that the breath in Shu wangba's heart pulse was very weak, even worse than an ordinary person. This was not the breath that Shu wangba should have.

"It should only be out of strength, plus some internal injuries." Yang Xuan came forward and put his palm on Shu wangba's chest, injected his spiritual power into Shu wangba's chest and frowned.

"No, I have to go in and have a look." Yang Wuqi said, stood up, but was pulled by Yang Xuan.

"What are you doing?" Yang Wuqi turned to look at Yang Xuan and asked angrily. But Yang Xuan's face was like frost and said, "I'd better go. I'm from the Phoenix family. I have stronger adaptability to these flames."

"No, you take good care of your grandfather here. I didn't stop your mother when she was going to Guchuan. Now it should be me to save her." Yang Wuqi said, about to rush into Guchuan.

But Yang Xuan also followed up. They argued with each other, leaving only two women standing in place and staring at the two people who were far away in a daze.

"What should we do now?" Yu Qingcheng is at a loss. With her strength, even if she goes to catch up now, she can't catch up. Long Qiuyue glanced at Shu wangba, who was still lying on the ground. After a little hesitation, she thought and said, "I'll take you there."

She said, the whole person changed and showed the shape of a dragon again. As soon as her tail shook and a strong wind blew, Shu wangba and Yu Qingcheng were blown onto her back.

Shu wangba fell, and the scales on long Qiuyue's body opened and hid Shu wangba in.

The two quickly chased Yang Xuan's position. The speed of Guanglong was very fast. But in the front, Yang Wuqi's strength has already reached the realm of earth immortals, and Yang Xuan also calls out Lei Yi. The two catch up like a game.

There was burning Liyan all around, but after flying ten miles forward, the Liyan around turned golden gradually. When this distance becomes a hundred miles, Liyan becomes a Golden Phoenix Fire.

In the distant flame, you can see that there are mountains looming. When they get closer, you can see that the mountains are connected. At the bottom of the mountain, there are stone pillars and dark shadows on the ground.

"Damn it, the hunter did it." Yang Xuan scolded angrily and rushed towards the Taoist shadow. Although Shu Moli hasn't been seen yet, Yang Xuan knows what happened when he sees the existence of hunters.

The hunters on the ground saw that Yang Xuan rushed over and began to boil. They rushed towards Yang Xuan in the air. Although they did not cultivate spiritual power, they could take off, which was something Yang Xuan had never understood.

However, this is not the time to discuss this. Yang Xuan started with Changsheng sword. The whole body of Changsheng sword, which had just been trained by murderous Qi, showed dark red and split towards the hunters. A murderous sword fell into the crowd and beheaded several people in an instant.

The blood gas from the dead Hunter poured into Yang Xuan's body. Yang Xuan screamed and rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a sheep. The long sword flew in his hand. At least one hunter died under Yang Xuan's sword every time he shot.

Yang Xuan continues to chop, and Yang Wuqi has rushed into the hunter crowd. He saw a pair of iron fists like a meteorite falling to the ground, waving constantly, splashing with blood.

"Come on, faster than who?" Yang Wuqi looked at the hunter in front of him and drank to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan didn't look back. He should answer, "OK."

He said, the action in his hand accelerated a little. Under the continuous battle, the God of war power in his body also began to operate, doubling his strength and infinitely approaching the strength of six turns.

As Yang Xuan's strength became strong, he finally understood where the power of the God of war was terrible. Now the limit of the God of war power that Yang Xuan can bear is quadruple, that is, quadruple the original power. Of course, so far, there has been no enemy who can persist until Yang Xuan's God of war power is transferred to the quadruple.

What does the promotion of the quadruple power mean? Every time Yang Xuan improves his strength, it is equivalent to a direct increase of five times. The power of the God of war is an all-round improvement of Yang Xuan, and the price is only to consume the same multiple of spiritual power when he takes the shot.

But Yang Xuan with blood sacrifice, every time he kills someone, absorbing the blood gas into his body is equivalent to helping Yang Xuan recover a large part of his strength.

In other words, no matter how many enemies he faces, as long as Yang Xuan's mental strength is not exhausted, and the opponent can't kill Yang Xuan before he is killed by Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan can continue to fight.

This is an extremely terrible concept. Now the power of the God of war has been doubled. The flesh of these hunters will be divided on the spot if they can't even stop a blow in front of Yang Xuan's power.

The hunter in front of Yang Xuan fell down like wheat, thinking that Yang Wuqi would lose to himself. But when he looked in the direction of Yang Wuqi, he found that there were only a lot more hunters around Yang Wuqi than around Yang Xuan.

"Star meteor fist, broken."

With Yang Wuqi's loud drink, his fist fell on the chest of a hunter in front of him. The hunter's chest sank instantly, but the strength was inexhaustible, and even spread to the hunters farther away. Yang Xuan conservatively estimated that Yang Wuqi's fist would kill at least 100 hunters.

"You cheat." Yang Xuan shouted discontentedly. He thought Yang Wuqi really wanted to solve the hunter one by one as before.

"I didn't." Yang Wuqi turned back to Yang Xuan and shouted, "you didn't say you can't use this martial art of wide-ranging damage."

"Yes, why didn't I think of it?" Yang Xuan immediately patted his head, waved his immortal sword and shouted, "Seven Star Sword formula - broken star style."

With Yang Xuan's body moving rapidly, countless swords appeared on the hunters around, and their bodies were cut into several pieces.

With the immortal sword, Yang Xuan's sword is at least twice as powerful. If he uses the broken star form with the black dragon horn, these hunters will lose half their lives, but not enough to die.

Seeing Yang Xuan's great power, Yang Wuqi's speed began to speed up. The two fists were continuously wielded, and the strength of the fist shocked the hunters around.

In the sky, long Qiuyue came late with Yu Qingcheng at this time. Looking at the hunters everywhere on the ground, she was surprised.