Chapter 2480

The rune flickers, a huge silver bottle falls from the sky, the mouth of the bottle is upside down, the Silver Spring pours down, and turns into thousands of silver threads, crisscross, forming a huge net, which tightly binds the eldest grandson luocang and can't move any more.

Strictly speaking, space itself is also a kind of shackle. Everything in the world is limited by space. It is not so easy to break through space.

Gu Fenghua didn't want to leave Mo Tianxing to run for his own life. Seeing that Chang sun luocang had not completely passed through the cracks of space, and was bound by Mo Tianxing's magic weapon, how could he miss such an opportunity? As soon as the sword was displayed, they attacked him at the same time. Chang sun luocang's figure was so vague that they could vaguely see that it was his holy spirit, They are much weaker than I am. If I am here, I'm afraid they don't have any chance.

"Last time I let you get away with saving your life, I dare to ruin my life. Today I want to see who can save you." Seeing that Gu Fenghua's sword was about to fall on top of his head, the eldest grandson luocang drank fiercely and propped up his arms. He forced open the huge net like silver wire and then clapped it out.

"Boom" in the loud sound, the sword was as powerful as a stone sinking into the sea. Gu Fenghua flew out like a broken kite. His defensive necklaces, which had just been refined, were broken one after another. Before landing, their meridians were broken one after another, bursting into a blood mist.

It's too strong. Although it's still just a holy spirit, the strength of Chang sun luocang is still beyond Gu Fenghua's ability.

Guiyezi was constrained by the demon wooden tripod and couldn't give full play to his strength. At this time, he was injured. How could he stop the eldest grandson luocang's hand? He was directly shocked back to the demon wooden tripod with a dull hum. By his side, Yu boqian's mouth was full of blood. He didn't know where the sword had gone for a long time, and his arm holding the sword was twisted in a strange posture. It was obvious that his arm bone was broken, and he had no power to fight again in a short time.

Gu Fenghua's condition is a little better, but his strength is greatly reduced because his dozens of meridians are broken one after another.

"Let's go!" Mo Tianxing looks at Gu Fenghua and roars again.

"It's not so easy to go." With a cold hum and a wave of both hands, the eldest grandson tore off more than ten pieces of silver silk. Then he put his right palm up and shot Gu Fenghua in the air.

Although it's just the body of the Holy Spirit, although it's shot in the air, the invisible palm shadow is like a wave of shock. In a twinkling of an eye, a powerful Qi also envelops several people.

Gu Fenghua's face changed dramatically. They were all injured a lot in the previous palm. At this time, under the pressure of the powerful air machine, even the Holy Spirit couldn't work, and the long sword in his hand became heavier than a thousand pounds. Let alone hand it, even holding the sword became extremely difficult.

Seeing that several of them were about to die under the palm of their eldest grandson Luo Cang, Mo Tianxing suddenly moved and stood in front of them.

"Poof!" The powerful hand, without hindrance, was patted on Mo Tianxing's chest. The blood arrows shot out from behind, like a strange and gorgeous fireworks in full bloom.

"Master!" Gu Fenghua several people all exclaimed, simultaneously takes out the saint Dan, rushes toward Mo Tianxing.

However, before they came to his side, Mo Tianxing pressed down the blood that gushed to his mouth, clapped them with his backhand, shocked them upside down, and then made a series of fingerprints.