Cheng Yu and others are obviously not so relaxed. As soon as they have finished repairing the array, they leave immediately before they have time to recover. At this time, they continue to gather their shields to resist the fierce wind of sword Qi. At the same time, they keep up with Gu Fenghua's steps and gradually begin to struggle. Fortunately, their accomplishments are not weak, and they can barely cope with the difficulty.

The worst is the disciples behind them. From entering the holy tomb to now, they have been trying their best to gather the shield, without a moment's pause. The consumption of Holy Spirit can be imagined. Although in order to save the holy elixir as much as possible, they have been trying to insist on it, and they are even too tired to spit blood. But up to now, most of their holy elixirs have been consumed, and even the body protection magic weapons that many people have bought are completely damaged.

Gradually, hundreds of disciples fell to the end. Without the holy elixir and body protection magic weapon, they could only exert their potential, even burn their lives and make the final effort.

"Ah..." a scream rang out behind him.

Gu Fenghua turned his head and saw a young school disciple's shield torn. The fierce wind, with the shadow of death, shrouded him. The holy elixir on his body had already been exhausted, and all his body protection weapons were broken, and he could not resist it at all. He could do nothing but utter this cry of despair.

Cheng Yu and others have also seen this scene, but now they are unable to protect themselves. Who can help each other!

In their eyes, there was a deep sadness.

There is still a long way to go to that teleportation array. If there is no accident, not only this disciple, but also the last one hundred or so disciples will be buried in the holy tomb, maybe more.

Although the authorities have said for a long time that every time they go to the holy tomb, many disciples encounter accidents, and they are psychologically prepared, it is still very hard for them to watch their companions die in front of them.

At this time, a graceful figure flew by, and a sword split the sword spirit wind outside the disciple. Needless to say, it was Gu Fenghua who did it.

"Thank you so much, elder martial sister gu The young disciple said to Gu Fenghua in a cold sweat.

"Don't talk, refine Danli now!" Gu Fenghua hands two holy pills to him, holds his pulse door at the same time, and inputs a soft Holy Spirit.

This disciple's Holy Spirit is almost exhausted, and he was injured when his shield broke. If he doesn't input a little Holy Spirit, Gu Fenghua worries that he can't even refine Dan power.

Taiqing xuanhuandan! Liuhe Xuanqi pill! Looking at the holy pill in his hand, the young disciple was surprised. In fact, such Xuanpin Shengdan is not uncommon in a school or an auction just a few days ago, but if the grade is Tianjie, it's totally different.

You know, it takes a lot of talent to make the heavenly elixir. Even if many elixirs can make the heavenly elixir, it is difficult to make the heavenly elixir.

"I can only help you so much. Next, it's up to you." Gu Fenghua was used to such a surprised look. He didn't say much. He took out a bottle of Shengdan and handed it to him.

Tianjie six and Xuanqi pill, a whole bottle of Tianjie six and Xuanqi pill! Seeing the whole bottle of Tianjie Shengdan in his hand, the young disciples almost exclaimed.