Chapter 5229

Injured like this, Gu Fenghua and others are obviously unable to do anything. All they can count on are the three princes and envoys. While taking the holy elixir, Gu Fenghua and others desperately run the remaining holy Qi to refine Danli, they look at Shangguan HaoChen with expectation.

The three princes and envoys still have the power to fight again. However, with all their efforts just now, the sword in Shangguan HaoChen's hand, the sunset bow in Li Canyang's hand, or the heaven killing Qiankun hammer in Nie Jitian's hand are already full of cracks and their power is greatly reduced.

The sword awn and Benming artifact bombarded the purple jade gourd again and again, but they only delayed the speed of crack healing. With the man's fingerprints in the gourd, the cracks were still being repaired.

"Setting sun, you take them away, we stay behind." Shangguan HaoChen is quick to make a decision. He tries his best to cut the middle long sword and says to Li Canyang anxiously.

"Eighteen monarch envoys, you are the most powerful. If you go, I will be cut off." Li Canyang absolutely said.

"I'm old, and I don't know how long I can live. You go." Shangguan HaoChen said.

"I'm not much younger than you. Kill the sky, you go!" Li Canyang shook his head and said to Nie zatian.

Among them, Nie Jitian was the youngest.

"Let's go together." Nie Jitian said briefly.

"No way!" Shangguan HaoChen and Li Canyang said in one voice.

"Once the nine days are over and the sun returns to heaven, the Wuji holy heaven will surely face another catastrophe. As long as there is a chance, we can never stop." Then, Shangguan HaoChen said with a heavy face.

Several monarchs spoke very fast, but Gu Fenghua heard clearly, and his heart sank into the ice valley. Even the three envoys were so desperate that I'm afraid they are really more or less in danger today.

"Ah... This is my artifact. This should be my artifact. I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Just then, suddenly, a roar came out.

I saw an old figure jump up from the ground, roaring wildly, and pounced on Jiutian Suishi Hu.

Fu Longxin, the old man is not dead!

Seeing Fu Longxin's action, everyone was surprised. Before that, it was obvious that his life would not be long. They were all bent on dealing with jiutianmieshihu, and they didn't bother to pay attention to him any more. However, they didn't expect that the old man was so tenacious that he was still alive.

Shangguan HaoChen's sword, together with Li Canyang and Nie Zaitian's life artifact, is still rushing to Jiutian to destroy the world. Although its power is much smaller than before, it is still turbulent like a sword and the vigorous wind is surging. Fu Longxin turned a blind eye to it. He let the turbulent wind come across his body and brought out a big blood mist. After a few strides, he rushed straight into the fire and made a series of fingerprints.

A blue fire appeared in his chest, burning fiercely, as if the whole person was lit - no, not as if, but really the whole person was lit. His flesh and blood, his holy spirit, his life, and even the spirit, all began to burn, and the thin body quickly became illusory, and then the whole person turned into fire, burning.

"What I can't get, you don't want to get it. Die for me!" The fire of humanoid utensils poured into jiutianmieshihu along the crack which was only a little short of being completely closed. At the same time, it gave out a crazy roar.

The roar was full of indignation, but also full of unwilling, including deep regret.