Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 213 Faster

Ye Wu gritted his teeth, desperately urging the Jumang drum just before the arrival of the spiritual energy bomb.

He couldn't dodge, and Longyou was behind him.

Ye Wu watched helplessly as the spiritual power bomb landed on Jumanggu's defense.

boom--

It was difficult for his body to stand in place uncontrollably.

Ye Wu gritted his teeth, stepped on the ground with one foot, and forced himself there.

The impact of spiritual power beat the Jumang drum again and again, and the spiritual power in his body was quickly exhausted.

But the shock of spiritual power was not over yet.

Ye Wu didn't know how long he had persisted, but he felt like falling leaves in the wind and waves, ups and downs, his dantian was forcibly drawn out of spiritual power, and it was already painful.

There seemed to be no sound in the ears, and the surroundings were blank, and the time seemed to be stretched.

When the voice returned to his ears, Ye Wu's face was already pale, with blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, and he was on the verge of falling.

The ankles of his two feet were broken, and he knelt on the ground, unable to support his body.

Longyou was not much better.

Even though Ye Wu blocked a lot of force for him, he was still hit on the back.

He forcibly swallowed the bloody smell in his throat, blood was dripping down his back, and white bones were exposed on his left shoulder blade.

With trembling hands, he continued to crack the formation, not daring to delay for a moment.

Miao Haocang had already moved behind the puppet, his left shoulder collapsed completely, and it was too late to recover.

Holding the sword in his right hand, spiritual power unreservedly poured down towards the joints of the puppet's legs.

The puppet paused when it was about to move forward, but the joints in its legs became significantly stiffer.

But its head turned slowly, facing Miao Haocang.

Miao Haocang was startled, feeling bad.

In the center of the puppet's forehead, a bullet of spiritual power had quickly gathered momentum.

Ye Wu threw a bottle of elixir into his mouth, replaced it with Qingluan Sword, slapped the ground heavily with both arms, lifted his body up, held the sword, without the injection of spiritual power, while the puppet was attacking Miao Haocang's body stall, and sent the sword to its chest.

Regardless of whether it is the core or not, the puppets they saw all the way to kill, the core is between the eyebrows, but this big guy is made of metal.

The only thing that is special is the center where the dark golden lines all over the body converge.

The Qingluan sword pierced the moon branch flower, and the sword body was submerged for a small section, and it was difficult to move.

The next moment, the dark golden lines lit up, Yuezhihua quickly closed, and Ye Wu opened his eyes wide, feeling that a powerful force was brewing.

He subconsciously wanted to draw his sword and leave, but it was still a step too late.

The moon branch flower bloomed again, and a dark golden phantom emerged, and a powerful force directly lifted Ye Wu away.

Ye Wu's body was like a thrown rag doll in mid-air, unable to move at all, he spit out blood from his mouth.

This is because the soft armor on his body is already helping to counteract the strength.

But Ye Wu knew for a long time that soft armor is a good thing, but he doesn't have the strength to activate it.

After all, it is still too weak.

After crossing Longyou in the center, Ye Wu fell directly to the opposite wall, causing a crack in the wall.

I don't know how many bones were broken in his body.

Ye Wu slipped to the ground, moved his fingertips with difficulty, but completely lost his ability to fight.

He could only focus on Long You, his eyes were full of hope.

Long You was extremely anxious, his hands were shaking uncontrollably because of the injury, so that he had to pause for a moment to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

Hurry up, hurry up...

Miao Haocang went one deep and blocked behind him, his body was also seriously injured because of being hit twice.

But he was the only one left to fight.

The puppet turned its head.

The golden lines on its body are still shining brightly.

It looked like it was being irritated, making its aura even stronger.

The puppet rushed up again with heavy steps.

Miao Haocang raised his hand expressionlessly, and the sword intent poured out, bringing obstacles to the puppet and leaving small scars on its body.

But this scar is of no use, only the obstruction of strength can delay it.

"I can only hold on for less than half a cup of tea." Miao Haocang's voice was as ugly as a broken bellows.

Long You didn't reply, his eyes were fixed on the formation plate in front of him, the lines of the formation plate were reflected in the pupils of his eyes, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his teeth were full of bloody smell.

"Tianqi, Tianxuan..."

He unceasingly untied one pattern after another.

His spiritual power was also exhausted.

But none of them had a choice.

Long You never knew that time flies so fast!
"Flame up, moisten down..."

Hurry up, hurry up!Hurry up and move!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhths!"

Long You roared anxiously.

All the lines on the array light up at the same time, and a phantom of a moon branch flower slowly emerges and blooms.

Behind him, Miao Haocang let out a muffled snort, and was already kneeling on the ground with one knee, the hand holding the sword trembling.

The puppet aimed at Long You, and the spiritual bullet in his chest gathered momentum again.

"Damn it, can you hurry up!" Long You wished he could replace him with his own body and become this moon branch flower!

The moon branch flower was blooming, and at the moment when it bloomed to the extreme, Long You felt a creepy sense of crisis.

He knew that the attack of the big puppet behind him was coming.

"Hurry up, I beg you!!! Hurry up!"

Long You moaned in despair.

Miao Haocang stood up precariously, Ye Wu tried hard to look at this side with wide eyes.

The moon branch flower finally withered under their eyes in an instant.

At the moment when the moon branch flower withered, the puppet's spiritual power bullets collapsed in an instant.

In the next second, its body was also scattered inch by inch, and fell to the ground with a bang.

All the puppets around them also fell down, and their spears and armor fell to the ground.

Whether it was Ye Wu, Miao Haocang, or Long You, they all breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

Miao Haocang sat on the ground, took out the elixir, and adjusted his breath.

Longyou cried and laughed, sitting on the ground.

Ye Wuye was finally able to relax and began to adjust his breath with difficulty.

In the hall, there was a rare silence, and the three of them were working hard to recover their bodies.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Wu's body suddenly trembled.

He opened his eyes sharply.

Because of the excessive consumption just now, his inner body continued to nourish with spiritual power, otherwise his dantian might split open, and the body's instinct was absorbing a large amount of spiritual power.

This made his injury heal in an instant, but a serious problem also appeared.

"It's over!" He looked anxiously at the two people opposite him.

"I can't hold it anymore! I'm going to break through!"

Miao Haocang and Longyou opened their eyes at the same time, looking at Ye Wu in surprise.

"Breakthrough? At this time?"

Just after the war ended, Ye Wu was injured again, and he still looked miserable, why did he want to break through in a blink of an eye?

(End of this chapter)