Zhenjun Wuji had a pale face and his mouth was tightly pursed, but he did not groan even though he was in severe pain.
He stretched out his hand and touched the broken leg that was bleeding.
Slowly there was a trace of blood mixed with red aura, how to re-cast a leg very fast.
At an extremely fast speed, another leg appeared and was no different from his original leg.
But the only difference is that the original legs are not strong enough, so now they can only be used as they are, and they will be slowly warmed up when they return.
Mo Yuheng admired Zhenjun Wuji's decisive courage. Only now did he realize that the other party was delaying time to wait for the entire formation to truly complete control.
It turned out that he shouted so loudly: "Zhenjun Wuji, Elder Wu, don't waste time. Now use the strongest force to attack the weakest point of politics and law."
The weakest point is that the two of them are still a little confused: "The other party is talking to us to delay time. This formation is not completely deployed successfully. So we cannot waste time at this juncture."
I finally understood that what Mo Yuheng expressed was correct. Why are you still talking nonsense to this weak young man here?
If you have that skill, if you are an evil cultivator, you should not talk nonsense with them for a long time. If you have the strength, why not just take action?
This is because they were restrained by the formation in front of them and have not yet recovered.
Now I have recovered and figured out the purpose of the weak young man.
True Lord Wuji admired the calculation of the weak young man in front of him, but he was not without any temper.
The revenge of that leg will naturally be avenged. When he stretched out his hand, the long bow loomed in his hand.
The right hand pulled the long bow string to full strength, and then released it with force, gathering a powerful energy and hitting it heavily at the place where the leg was originally lost, which was the weakest point.
After all, it was once stuck in the leg of Zhenjun Yun, and after years of practice and baptism, it became very hard.
It's not that the fourth-grade formation that hasn't been completed can be easily blocked. If it weren't for the opponent's use of the soul-devouring insects just now, there would be no inhibitions.
True Lord Wuji will never give up his legs decisively.
A powerful intimidation came, and the evil cultivators below understood that they were being seen as false.
Every evil cultivator is at a loss and wants to escape, but unfortunately they are locked in the formation and cannot get out no matter how hard they attack?
He didn't dare to attack the weak young man in front of him, as if he had some control over the weak young man in front of him.
The weak young man continued to inject the soul power inside, controlling the entire formation to prevent the entire political system from collapsing.
Now the power of the soul is very sufficient, and it can be delayed for a long time.
Don't be afraid of being attacked by True Lord Wuji in front of you.
"I think whether it's because you have more soul power or our attack power is sufficient, you won't be able to delay it for long."
The long bow in Zhenjun Wuji's hand kept pulling the bowstring, and the sound of banging, banging and whizzing kept hitting the formation in front of him, trying to break it instantly.
The destruction before his eyes was instantly made up for, as if the opponent's power was endless.
Elder Wu did the same, holding the natal weapon in his hand and constantly attacking the same place.
He kept hitting it with the strongest force, wanting to end this period of time directly: "Let me see how long you can endure it."
Mo Yuheng's whole body turned into a giant sword, and it hit the weak point in front of him more accurately than anyone else.
His soul is very powerful, and he is a master of physical training in conjunction with his own weapons and body.
The doubled attack power gives his body a powerful overall ability.
"I know you only have two chips in your hand right now, either your soul power controls the entire formation, or those unscrupulous soul-eating insects in your hand."
The frail young man's expression changed drastically, but he didn't expect that the girl in front of him could see through everything about him.
He quickly lowered his head, not letting the other party see his expression at this moment.
"I want to see if the spiritual energy stored in your body is stronger at this moment, or if I can hide it now, with the attack power of the three of you."
Both sides attacked and had no intention of staying behind.
The three people cooperated with each other to attack the weak points of the formation in front of them. At the visible speed of the formation camping, the light slowly dimmed.
Elder Wu's eyes lit up, it was indeed effective, and his attack power became even more powerful.
He wished that the formation in front of him would instantly dissipate in the next moment, and he would rush down and kill all the evil cultivators below.
He wanted to avenge the poor mortals in the village, but now he could only wait and see what happened. He did not have the strength to directly destroy and attack the crowd.
"You can give it a try. You all know how terrifying the Soul-Eating Insects are. If you destroy the entire formation, the Soul-eating Insects will go out and cause trouble. The entire world of immortality will not be as good as locusts passing through, and you don't want to see them either. Bar."
The weak young man sneered, and when he raised his head, his face changed a little.
The originally weak body seemed to be gradually returning to normal. Frowning at the changes in the weak young man in front of him, he felt that something was wrong, but no one knew what was wrong, because the formation they attacked had slowly become weaker.
Only a thin layer of black light remained in the weakened formation. Xia Hao's last dazzling power collided together and exploded with intense power.
It was like stars colliding with each other, rushing out in all directions.
The evil cultivators below were not protected. Their bodies were subjected to strong pressure and impact. Some were crushed, and some were pressed to the ground and unable to get up.
Many evil cultivators' bodies were implicated, and it became a bit different with light and heavier forces colliding with each other.
"You all give me assistants, otherwise I will release the soul-eating insects and make the entire world of immortal cultivation uneasy."
The weak young man said threatening words, and the veins on your upper body were exposed.
His body was shaking heavily, and he straightened his back unyieldingly and looked at them.
"You can give it a try. There are violent auras outside. The body of the soul-eating insects is relatively weak. Even if it encounters auras, it can quickly change. But don't forget that this is the Sea of Chaos. The auras in the sea will destroy the soul-devouring insects. Eat all the bugs and wipe them clean."
Mo Yuheng was confident, and the three men attacked without any reservation. The last one's powerful sword struck quickly from the sky.
With heavy penetration of the formation, the chaotic power was unleashed, and ripples spread out.
Although these few people were very exhausted, they had no reservations in the face of the enemy in front of them.
His only thought was to deal with the casual cultivator in front of him and give him a chance to help him, so that he could successfully do things for himself.
The formation quickly shattered like a mirror, and the cold light spread rapidly, making everyone feel an incredible power.
It exploded instantly, and countless spiritual energies were mixed together, constantly colliding with powerful sparks.
The sparks exploded like fireworks, so bright that people couldn't bear to look directly and squinted their eyes slightly.
