Lornen and others have recovered a lot. I'm sorry to let Su Muyun support himself. They press the clean jade with their hands to inject Holy Spirit.
In fact, with the continuous weakening of the netherworld sandstorm, even if Su Muyun no longer works hard, they can still cope with it. Once again, it's only nine bases, and nine people are needed, so she's still indispensable.
The sky, more and more bright, a dark sandstorm completely disappeared, the other, but also slowly ups and downs, like waves.
Lornen and others let out a long sigh of relief and completely relaxed. Even without the protection of Jiujie tower of life and death, they could escape from the heaven.
Suddenly, they found that Su Muyun's face turned pale and twisted, showing the color of extreme pain.
"What's the matter with you?" Lorne asked in a startled voice.
Su Muyun didn't answer, but his whole body was shaking violently. Pressing the hands of Wu Chenyu, his veins were also exposed.
Gu Fenghua was shocked, released the power of the Phoenix, and his mind went away with it.
Immediately, she found a familiar Qi.
The power of the mind! Gu Fenghua immediately recalled that this was not the first time she met the netherworld sandstorm, and was shaken back by her Phoenix power?
At this time, the power of the divine thoughts intruded into Su Muyun's mind and seemed to be trying to erode and devour her divine thoughts. Su Muyun desperately resisted, but she was seriously injured. She had been supporting the nine robberies by herself before, and she did her best. Not only was the holy power exhausted, but even her mind was exhausted. How could she resist it.
It was so painful and bloody that Su Muyun's seven orifices were bleeding. He looked so miserable and ferocious, and so sad and helpless. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that in a moment, she will die.
"Well, hold on." Gu Fenghua didn't think much, and he didn't have time to think much. He gathered his mind and urged the power of Phoenix to rush into Su Muyun's mind.
"Boom!" The power of the Phoenix and the power of the divine thoughts meet, and it will explode like ice and fire.
Gu Fenghua's spirit trembled, as if he had been hit by a thunder, and his mouth gushed out a mouthful of blood.
Su Muyun was also shocked all over her body. Blood lines were gushing out of her like fountains, and instantly dyed her into a bloody person. With some doubt, Su Muyun fell on his back.
Her hand, finally left the dust-free jade, the nine robbers tower of life and death collapsed in an instant, and disappeared in front of her eyes.
Fortunately, the netherworld sandstorm dissipated at the same time, and the surrounding sand sea was calm again.
Gu Fenghua didn't have time to be lucky. He came to Su Muyun's side and was about to help her check her injury, but Su Muyun turned over and sat up. It's worthy of being a strong person in Xuansheng realm. As long as the spirit is not lost, such injury can't take her life.
"I'm fine." Su Muyun took out a few holy pills and quickly took them, then said to Gu Fenghua.
Seeing this, Gu Fenghua felt relieved. Although not long ago, she and Su Muyun were mortal enemies of each other, and they both wanted to kill each other with one sword, but when they fought against the netherworld sandstorm together, they trusted each other and lived side by side. She did not want to see Su Muyun die in front of her.
Su Muyun takes down the holy elixir and immediately practices the alchemy on the spot.
Gu Fenghua and others did not dare to hesitate. They took the holy pill and recovered. The previous two dark sandstorms also remind them that the sand sea is changing rapidly. Even if there is a plan for heaven, we must not take it lightly, otherwise we may die if we are not careful.