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Chapter 232 Ziming Locking Yuan

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    Feng Wujue, as long as he insists not to be robbed of his mana by Ziqi, then he will be the final winner.

    At this time, the three people who maintained the formation gradually began to feel tired, and their mana decreased rapidly under the absorption of the formation. In this way, they would fall short before the formation was fully formed.

    Fu Sheng remained silent. He observed the state of Yaomeng and Luoying, and saw that the two girls were struggling to persevere, and then said softly.

    "I can't go on like this, it seems that I can only use this method."

    Having said that, Fu Sheng stretched out his other hand and stuck the long sword in his hand on the ground, then he made a fist with one hand and put his wrist on the blade and pulled it.

    Just heard the sound of flesh being cut, together with the sound of dripping blood.

    Feng Wujue suddenly cut his wrist, and the blood on his wrist gushed out one after another. Fusheng didn't care about such an injury, and there was no expression on his face.

    It was as if the sword cut through the flesh without pain at all.

    Fu Sheng seized the time, the severed wrist quickly changed into hand moves, and his five fingers transformed into dozens of magic moves in an instant.

    Then he gave an order and slapped it in the other hand that had been maintaining the formation.

    For a moment, blood fell and flowed on the other hand, and then merged into the purple light under the effect of the seal.

    Immediately, the purple light was covered with a faint layer of blood, and the purple light blessed by floating life gradually stabilized at this time, and slowly became thicker.

    Yuan Fangyao's face changed in a dream, she turned her head and saw what Fu Sheng was doing and said.

    "This is the life-sacrificing enchantment method, you are using your life to transform mana!"

    Hearing Yaomeng's coquettish voice, Fusheng said calmly, "This is the only way to maintain the formation. Don't be distracted and continue to control the formation."

    "This will damage your lifespan!" Yaomeng scolded softly, obviously concerned about Fusheng's safety.

    Fu Sheng said extremely calmly: "Otherwise, we'll just die here. There's nothing wrong with exchanging a little of my lifespan for a way out."

    Yaomeng heard a ripple in Qiu's eyes for a moment, and a layer of crystal color appeared in her eyes, and then she raised her other hand and bit her wrist, injecting longevity and vitality into the formation.

    For a while, the Ziming Suoyuan Formation was blessed by the blood power of two people and became more solidified, and the rising purple energy became stronger and stronger, and even the whirlwind that Feng Wujue rolled up was slowly blown away.  Dispelled by purple gas.

    "What are you doing? Stop it! I can perform the blood sacrifice technique alone!" Seeing that Yaomeng also used the blood sacrifice technique, Fu Sheng couldn't help shouting.

    But Yaomeng turned a deaf ear to it, and just silently blessed the blood sacrifice in his hand.

    At the same time, Luo Ying also chuckled: "The blood sacrifice has been activated, so I can't fall."

    After finishing speaking, she saw a cold light flash on her wrist, and then gushes of blood gushed out.

    With Luo Ying's blessing, the entire formation erupted with enormous power, and the purple light was as thick as the mouth of a bowl at this time.

    "What are you doing! Stop!"

    Fu Sheng shouted loudly, wanting the two of them to stop the blood sacrifice in their hands.

    But Yaomeng said at this time, "It is impossible for you to make sacrifices alone. Although our five generals have different paths, we have gone through countless hardships together. Even if we die, we must die."  together."

    "Sister Meng is right, every time you encounter this kind of thing, you are the one who walks in the front, but you don't know that we are companions, companions who want to share weal and woe." Luo Ying also said at this time.

    Hearing the words, Fu Sheng lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a rare smile.

    "Okay, today the three of us will fight against the enemy together!"

    ?After all, the three of them increased their mana blessings, and the purple energy surged in the field for a while, and the purple energy, which was like a turbulent sea shopping, overwhelmed the peak unaware of the whirlwind for a while.

    Following the pressure of the huge purple air, the whirlwind burst, and countless purple air enveloped Feng Wujue's surroundings for a while.

    In an instant, Feng Wujue's double hooks were eclipsed, and at the same time, he also felt that 90% of the mana in his body had been sealed!

    "How is it possible, damn it!"

    Feng was annoyed for a moment when he was suppressed by the purple air, but he was not hindered by the great strength of his armor, he raised his right arm and punched.

    Changing heard the sound of an air explosion, and the purple air collapsed in a place about Zhang Xu in front of him.

    That punch actually blasted Zi Qi into nothingness!

    thesp;In the golden armor at this time, Feng Bujue's primordial spirits hands and feet were all broken, but thanks to the protection of the armor, those scattered primordial spirits did not dissipate, but turned into a foggy cloud  The state is trapped in the armor.

    Feng Bujue only felt dizzy for a while, and that kind of nausea and groggy state was very bad.

    "Damn it, you actually hit my primordial spirit with thunder and lightning. You'd better pray. God grants you two the strength to break through my armor. Otherwise, after I escape from trouble, I will surely tear your souls out and burn your bones into ashes!"

    Hearing Feng Bujue's vicious words, Nan Yin scratched his ears disdainfully, spat and said, "Bah, with your current tortoise appearance, do you still want to crush us? Watch it carefully, let us down!"  The gray one is yourself."

    Hearing the words, Feng unexpectedly fell silent for a while, until a moment later, the immature voice of the Yuanshen child, as if auspiciously suppressing his anger, came.

    "What the fuck were you just saying? Who's a turtle!"

    Hearing that Feng had a strange question, Nan Yin was surprised for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    "Oh, what's the matter, Mr. Gui is so anxious. Could it be that he is not only called a tortoise, but maybe he is also a rabbit."

    "You!" Feng Wujue's primordial spirit let out a hoarse voice, and for a moment his whole body collapsed, and his primordial spirit trembled angrily even when he spoke.

    "Okay, okay Today, even if you fight so hard that you can't return to hell, you will have to pay the price of slander!"

    Following Feng's unaware voice of extreme anger, he took the initiative to disperse the primordial spirit for a while, allowing the power of the primordial spirit to act on every inch of the armor.

    For a while, the power of the armor became stronger and stronger, and even as the armor gradually stood up, the three people who controlled the formation moved forward instead.

    Feeling the increasing power in the armor, Fu Sheng not only said: "Stop talking nonsense, a quick victory, and delaying it will not do us any good."

    At this time, Lin Qi, who had been silent on the sidelines, also took action.

    I saw Lin Qi slowly draw out the Moren Sword, and he walked slowly step by step into the range of the armor.

    Within the central range, there was a huge coercion of power, and Lin Qi moved forward against this pressure.

    His feet were so heavy that every step left a deep footprint.

    But Lin Qi didn't care about it in his eyes, there was only one sword intent in his eyes at this moment, a sword intent that was so refined to the extreme.

    This sword intent is so strong that layers of sword shadows appear before every step Lin Qi takes.

    Feng Bujue also paid attention to Lin Qi at this time, half of his soul had been dispersed at this time, and Feng Bujue only had half of his soul left.

    Such a state is very dangerous, and seeing Lin Qi approaching the peak unconsciously revealed a sly look.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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