Hearing Mo He's cry for help, Chen Guang raised his eyebrows, immediately increased the strength of his golden palm, and stopped the spear again in time. Then, he looked at Wen Xian and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death, and you are still in front of me. Dare to use tricks!"
After saying that, without saying a word, he suddenly increased the force in his right hand. In an instant, the big fist that was originally blocked in front of Wenxian exploded with an extremely powerful force.
Chen Guang's strength is very powerful, far beyond the comparison of Mo He and his ilk, and Wenxian is already at the end of his strength. He just used up the last of his strength in order to secretly kill Mo He and the others. Now, facing Chen Guang, Guang's angry blow was completely powerless to resist.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the shield transformed by flying snow in front of Wenxian was shattered immediately, and then the fist light struck him directly, sending him flying hard.
At the same time, at the moment when Wenxian vomited blood and flew away, the ice walls and white mist around Mo He and others disappeared in an instant. As for the giant gun that was originally above their heads, It returned to its original state in an instant, and then fell to the side helplessly.
Because these things were originally maintained by Wenxian's power, but just because of the heavy injury, the power used to maintain them disappeared in an instant.
"boom!"
Soon, with a bang, Wenxian landed heavily in front of Luoyun and Huanyunqing. The moment he landed, he opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale.
"Brother Holy Son!"
"Son!"
Luoyunhe and Huanyunqing exclaimed, ran over quickly, and helped Wenxian up.
"Brother Shengzi, how are you? Are you okay?" Huan Yunqing looked at Wenxian with worry on his face.
Wen Xian reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth, shook his head gently at Huan Yunqing and said, "It's okay."
As he said that, he turned to look at Mo He and others not far away, his heart full of helplessness and bitterness: "It's a pity, just a little bit, I could kill them just a little bit."
In the air, the woman in the red dress had deeply furrowed eyebrows and a pair of beautiful eyes like autumn water staring closely at Wenxian. Looking at Wenxian's pale face, her eyes were extremely complicated, including struggles, entanglements and other emotions. , just now, when Wenxian was seriously injured, she subconsciously wanted to rush over, but she restrained herself in the end.
At this time, Chen Guang suddenly spoke and said to Mo He and others: "Why are you still standing there? This man has no fighting power. You all take action together and finish him quickly."
"Do it!"
"Kill, let this end!"
···
Hearing this, Mo He and others shouted loudly, immediately rose up and charged towards Wen Xian.
Seeing this, the woman in the red dress's eyes turned cold, she raised her bare hands, and was about to take action. However, at this moment, a bright fist light came first, knocking back Mo He and others who had just charged. .
The person who took action was Luo Yunhe.
His strength is not weak. When it comes to true strength, even the deputy sect masters of supreme sects such as Mo He and Xueyang are not as good as him. Even Mo He and Xueyang together cannot defeat him.
But unfortunately, the people he fought against before were not Mo He and Xueyang, but the deputy sect masters of the Nine Supremes and other sect masters and heads of some large sects. Although he was powerful, he also had his limits. , faced with the siege of the enemy, he was finally outnumbered and suffered heavy losses, and finally lost his combat effectiveness completely.
But it's different now. Because of Wenxian's previous treatment and the short rest just now, his strength has recovered a lot. Although it can't be compared with it at its peak, it is still difficult for Mo He, who was seriously injured and no longer has much fighting power. Waiting for others, but it is completely enough.
"Damn it, come again!"
"kill!"
···
Looking at Luo Yunhe who was standing in front of Wenxian, Mo He and others roared angrily, and instantly came to kill him again.
Luo Yun and the divine light around him flourished, and his hands moved together, instantly forming a huge barrier in front of him. This barrier was like a quagmire. It not only blocked the attacks of Mo He and others, but also trapped them there. Time cannot escape.
"Holy Son, hurry up, I'll stop them for you, take Qingqing and leave!" Luo Yunhe opened his mouth and urged Wen Xian behind him.
"Hmph, the trapped beast still fights!" Chen Guang glanced at Luo Yunhe coldly, raised his hand and punched, with a bang, not only shattered the barrier between Luo Yunhe and his evolution, but also made him vomit blood. He flew out horizontally.
Wen Xian took action in time from behind and supported Luo Yunhe.
At this moment, Luo Yunhe's face was pale and his expression was extremely depressed. After just one blow, Luo Yunhe's injuries that had just improved have worsened again, even more seriously than before. Now he has lost his fighting power again.
"Kill! Let's see who can save you this time!"
"The Peerless Holy Son, suffer death!"
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Without any hesitation, after getting out of trouble, Mo He and others shouted loudly and came to kill again.
"Death? It's too early to say that!" Wenxian walked forward slowly. In a flash, the spear that had been left aside came back in an instant. Then he suddenly inserted the spear into the ground, holding the handle of the gun tightly with both hands. Applying force, in an instant, countless snowflakes swarmed out from the spear, with the spear as the center, spinning towards the seats in all directions, directly blasting Mo He and the others who had just rushed away again.
After repelling Mo He and others, the flying snow did not disappear or stop. Instead, it continued to spin and spread around. Wherever the flying snow passed, the cold air was biting and white mist swept across. In the blink of an eye, The entire area with a radius of several meters centered on the Wenxian trio was shrouded in white mist.
"Come again, kill!"
···
Mo He and others roared, and as they spoke, attacks from all over the sky came out from their hands, and they all attacked Wenxian.
"Hoo ho ho!"
The white mist around Wenxian suddenly surged, and the torrential cold air surged in, freezing everything. It directly froze the attack from Mo He and others there, and then turned into ice slag and disappeared.
"How is it possible that he... actually still has such fighting power?" Xue Yang and others exclaimed, everyone was shocked.
Chen Guang snorted coldly and said: "It's just a dying struggle. If he continues to attack, he won't be able to hold on for long."
After listening to Chen Guang's words, Mo He and others were convinced, and then without saying a word, they all took action again. They made seals with both hands and used various attack methods to hit Wenxian one after another.
Chen Guang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wenxian, whose breath was gradually weakening due to the crazy attacks by Mo He and others. He sneered disdainfully, and then looked at the barrier in front of the Scripture Hall.
After observing for a moment, he suddenly took action, and as he waved his hand, a bright fist struck quickly toward the palace in front of the Scripture Hall.
