Chapter 3752

In shock, he didn't even have time to think about who the coquettish woman was and why the magic weapon of HaoChen Jun appeared in her hands. He just hurriedly raised his sword and took back the Seven Star flag to protect her head, leaving only two sides to block Chang Aotian and others.

He also knows that he broke the rules today. After riding yundabi, he killed Gu Fenghua and beat Chang Aotian and others in the face. If he didn't block them, he would only hate himself. Even if he didn't die in their hands, he would be seriously injured and even his cultivation would be destroyed. This is Xuanji region. Even Tianji Shengjun can't stand out for him.

"Ha!" The golden light of ten thousand, four sides make the flag fly up, blocking the HaoChen seize the sky seal, but only insisted for a while, one side is completely broken, into a golden streamer, the other three sides are also full of cracks, scattered out of the golden light.

The eldest grandson's face suddenly became haggard, as if he were hundreds of years old.

His age is the biggest of the eighteen monarch envoys. To live to the present, he relies largely on the artifact of his own life. Now, the seven fallen celestial Seven Star flag directly destroys two sides, and three sides are on the verge of breaking. His life is greatly damaged.

It seems that today, after all, is still a failure, and then stay, not to mention snatch xianluocao, I'm afraid I can't even save my life! The eldest grandson, Luo Cang, was so scared that he was almost out of his wits. How could he dare to be paranoid and run away towards the valley.

After all, Junshi is Junshi. Even though his life was greatly damaged by the broken artifact, his speed was still as fast as that of Jinghong. In a twinkling of an eye, he was tens of feet away.

"It's not so easy to go!" Master Yijie had been on guard for a long time. He jumped up to catch up with him, waved the broken Zen stick in two and hit him on the back of his eldest grandson luocang.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!" Gu Fenghua and others also cut out the sword at the same time, and finally recovered a little Holy Spirit. They were all involved in this sword.

Compared with other holy masters of the same generation, their strongest point is that they have experienced life and death. They don't know how many times better they are than ordinary people in actual combat experience, and they don't know how much better they are in the ability to grasp fighters. How can they miss this opportunity to beat a wet dog.

At the same time, under the joint attack of Chang Aotian, Ling Xuanxin and others, there were two falling Seven Star flags, which broke into golden streamers and scattered between heaven and earth.

The eldest grandson luocang's face became more old and haggard. Under the great loss of his life, even his spirit was hurt, and the light in his eyes became dim.

"Boom!" Two shadows of the staff, together with four converging sword awns, fell on the back of changsun luocang at the same time.

Although he has been running the holy Qi shield outside the body, the body shield is so fragile under the damage of the spirit that it is smashed after only insisting on it.

The eldest grandson Luo Cang gushed out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyebrows even sent out a piece of chaotic golden light. It seems that he was seriously injured, and the rupture of the holy bead is a great damage to his cultivation.

But he didn't stop at his feet. Instead, he ran faster.

No wonder the old man has lived to this day. He is not only mean, insidious and vicious, but also has a unique ability to escape. Gu Tonghua can only look at the dust and sigh.

Don't talk about them, even Chang Aotian and others have no choice but to stop. Although there is a gap between them, they are not very different. Even if the eldest grandson Luo Cang is seriously injured, they are really determined to run for his life, and they have no good way.