Chapter 414

Everyone gasped for breath. They have tried it. Because they have performed too many unique skills, they are now all out of internal forces, and the fourth tornado has seen some outlines. Although it breathes hard, there is little air entering the lungs.

"It really doesn't seem to work." Looking at the eight pillars that have not changed at all, he said feebly.

"Manpower is sometimes poor, but nature is endless. After all, we still can't be compared with this formation that condenses ancient wisdom." Mo Jun also sighed.

The god looked at the pillar and the tornado around him and said, "It's not a shame to be here."

"Ah, it's not embarrassing." The cold wind said something.

"I didn't expect that we would die once." It was Yu Jinghuai who spoke. His handsome face was full of indifference. Obviously, compared with before the guild war, his mood has sublimated.

Liu Xu also said, "There is nothing we can do about the Dragon King and the Gentleman's Sword. If others want to say something, we can only say that we are not capable enough. Standing at the peak position for a long time makes us a little arrogant."

Yi Ruoxun said, "What Miss Liu said."

He kept a low-key "hey" and said to the god-sling, "I didn't expect our god-sling group to have such a day."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Fan suddenly said, at this moment, his body was stained with blood, standing with Xiao Yuening, allowing blood to be left behind, and his white hair seemed to be stained with a little red spots: "I, Jiuli Group, have never given up these two words."

His eyes lit up, struggled to stand up, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Hey, I didn't expect to be taught a lesson by you Jiuli, ah! Forget that you Jiuli are all monsters. They once fought for five days and five nights, and no one fell behind and went to support the lonely Thunder. Cold wind, low profile, we can't lose to this group of crazy people.

When the two heard the words, they smiled bitterly at the corners of their mouths, and the cold wind trembled and raised each other in a low profile, saying, "Really, you can't be lazy."

Mo Fan nodded his head slightly, raised the black brake tremblingly in one hand, his eyes condensed, and his sword slowly waved out.

"For a moment...Fanghua." Mo Fan whispered slowly, and the black sword light flew out, cutting the outline of the fourth tornado and slowly dissipating in the wind pressure of another tornado.

Xiao Yue's hand was heavy, and Mo Fan's whole body collapsed on her body, but his weak voice passed through this circle with almost no air: "Take advantage of...now!"

Shishen stepped on it hard, stabilized his trembling body, and drew his sword! Back to the sheath! The speed did not slow down at all, and the sword in his hand did not tremble at all. Suddenly, the tornado opposite the four people trembled slightly.

effective!

The sword came out a little, and the palms of the hand for a moment, the two extremely condensed true air roared away. In the middle of the tornado, the whole tornado seemed to stop.

"Sometimes, I really can't stand your crazy people from the Freedom League." Wuji's voice came, and he was so weak that he could hardly stand up in the battle, but a fan still hit out, and the strong wind brushed the god's face, leaving a small trace of blood on his cold face.

"I'm sorry...!" Wuji fell down with a smile and suddenly turned into a white light and flew away.

"Then, we can't fall behind." Yu Jinghuai held Liu Xu to stand up, one finger popped up, and the wind flew away. In just a moment, the tornado had a tendency to collapse.

Liu Xu nodded happily and put out his palm with one hand. A pure internal strength dispersed and flew straight to the tornado. At this time, Yi Ruofu's sword poked out, and the broken jade in his hand collapsed, and the fragments flew out with Liu Xu's true qi.

Mo Fan raised his hands and slowly stood up. Liu Xu's Jiuyang true qi soared in an instant. Both of them practiced Jiuyang magic skills. The true qi was originally of the same origin. In addition, Mo Jun's pure Jiuyang true qi, and then Mo Jun's universe moved greatly, a huge true qi whirlpool slowly formed.

It was late, and at that time, the true vortex came into contact with the tornado in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, the strong wind flew around, and an unspeakable harsh sound wave spread out of the air.

In the blink of an eye, the tornado was dispersed by the true vortex, and the vortex melted.

"I always feel that I'm still unwilling." Yu Jinghuai said a low sentence, as if to himself, and as if to Liu Xu in his arms, and then slowly turned into white light.

Liu Xu suddenly lost his support and fell to the ground with a smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "I've said it. I'm not interested in him."

After saying that, it turned into a white light.

"We're almost there." Look at the cold wind and look at the god-scuing.

"Well, Dantian has been exhausted, and its energy and physical strength have been exhausted." The god-striking slowly closed his eyes, and three white lights flew up.

Yi Ruoxun took a look at Mo Fan and slowly turned into white light in a sigh.

Mo Jun coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at the place where the tornado collapsed. A small tornado had formed. Just now, the last blow of life has become futile.

"It's not over yet." Mo Fan stood up with difficulty and said, "There is another way. Although I don't know how it works, it's always a way. It's not yet until the last moment. And the three of us, I can still use one instant, Yueer, and two more times."

Mo Jun lowered his head, smiled and said, "You are always inexplicably stubborn in this situation."

Mo Fan smiled miserably and said, "It's really embarrassing to make it so miserable."

Xiao Yuening smiled and said, "I think you are very handsome now!"

"Brother." Mo Fan smiled and said.

"Hmm?" Mo Jun answered.

"Remember those meridians on that clay figurine that are different from ours."

"Of course, what you are interested in is not vulgar." Mo Jun said.

"Use those meridians, do it again, for the last time." Mo Fan suddenly stood up straight, and his eyes were shining, even if his hands were trembling and could hardly hold the black brake.

"Good!"

Xiao Yuening pulled out the white glass with a smile and took a breath to concentrate.

"In a flash...Fanghua!" The black and white swords waved out. Suddenly, the black sword light and the white sword light waved in the air. The air in the whole space seemed to be empty. The tornadoes suddenly shook and stopped, and the colorful light curtain of the eight pillars also trembled.

Mo Jun opened his eyes, his eyes burst into light, and he pushed out flat: "Ling Xujin!"

The moment the black and white sword light hit the Xun pillar on the opposite side, Mo Jun's palm came first and hit the Xun pillar together.

"Boom!" The whole building seemed to be trembling, and a trace of dust fell from the dome, emitting a trace of dust in the air.

"Kka!"

A crack appeared on the Xun pillar, like a cobweb. The crack was out of control and suddenly spread to the whole pillar.

"Boom!"

The pillar collapsed and stirred up dust all over the sky.

The five elements are connected and the gossips are connected. The Xun pillar is broken, and the other pillars are actually broken one after another. The four mythical beasts quickly rise, and the three things rise. Finally, the black and white base and bronze coffin also slowly rise.

When the dust dissipated, nothing seemed to have happened except the eight broken pillars.

Except, those three lifelike stone statues!