Chapter 1056 It's hard to protect with one person's power
"Curly Cloud Falling Rain Sword!"
In the blink of an eye, Mo Junrong raised his power to the second level of the God Transformation Realm, and then swung the Firestone long sword towards the air, throwing out six golden-red sword rays of heaven and earth power.
After Jianmang flew five feet into the sky, it was pulled by the breath and changed direction, falling downward like a meteor.
Qiao Chen'er quickly waved the mist of Yunshan to resist, aiming at the falling sword light and stabbing one by one.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, the sword light was easily shattered, and the power of heaven and earth contained in it also exploded.
The strong air force blows away Qiao Chen'er's hair completely, and the energy and light on her body sway continuously, as if it will go out at any moment.
It's so powerful, the sword light Mo Junrong hit is really powerful, fortunately there is the mist of Yunshan to resist, otherwise he would die if he couldn't dodge this move.
In the distance, Mo Junrong saw that the Sword of Rolling Clouds and Falling Rain hadn't worked, and frowned slightly.
If you guessed right, the gray mist sword in Qiao Chen'er's hand is the mist of the divine weapon Yunshan.
Facing the magic weapon, he hesitated not to get close. If he made a mistake and was scratched, he would be crippled even if he didn't die.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, Mo Junrong came to his mind.
The other nine sects were hostile to him, so they refused to attack Qiao Chen'er, intending to see him suffer.
Well, I will reveal the magic soldiers myself and force them to fight for them.
"Everyone, do you know that the sword in Qiao Chen'er's hand is the magic weapon Yunshan Mist.
Qiao Chen'er's cultivation base is low, and the magic weapon is in her hand, and it is easy to seize it.
Since everyone is so polite, then my Tianming Palace will accept it with a smile, and invite everyone to visit my sect when the time comes. "
After finishing speaking, Mo Junrong cast the Shadow Crossing Sword, and his figure quickly blurred and disappeared.
On the other hand, Hong Rang and the other eight Tianming Palace disciples also received a voice transmission from Mo Junrong, and launched an offensive at the same time.
"Starfall!" A silver light appeared in the sky, hitting Qiao Chen'er from the sky.
It was a move by a disciple of the Destiny Palace, Qiao Chen'er hurriedly turned over to avoid it, but before she could stand still, another voice came from beside her.
"Moon Blossom Chain!"
More than a dozen pieces of crescent-shaped cool brilliance flew sideways, slashing towards her waist with a sharp sound of piercing through the air.
Qiao Chen'er tried his best to inject Qi into the mist of Yunshan Mountain, causing the magic soldiers to grow and widen, and ping-pong-pong to block the flying moonlight.
At this time, there was a gust of wind from behind her, and Mo Junrong's figure appeared out of thin air, and he raised his sword and threw out a sword light.
The angle of Mo Junrong's sword light was very tricky, and it went straight to Qiao Chen'er's back.
If Qiao Chen'er dodges, the sword glow will fly towards Zheng Qiu's shoulder.
"Oops, I can't dodge this move myself!"
Qiao Chen'er sighed inwardly, bit the bullet and gathered her strength backwards, forcibly resisting Mo Junrong's attack.
Puff, there was the muffled sound of leather being pierced, and a bunch of blood splashed out from the slender waist.
The barrier condensed by Qi Yaojing's power was still too fragile, the sword light pierced through the clothes and body protection, and even broke the lumbar spine.
Qiao Chen'er found that her lower body had lost consciousness, she fell to the ground with a thump, and couldn't even sit up.
"The mist of Yunshan is mine!"
While Qiao Chen'er fell,
Mo Junrong grabbed her right hand and pulled the gray mist sword.
But the situation didn't go as smoothly as he expected. The mist of Yunshan seemed to be sticking to Qiao Chen'er's hand, and he couldn't pull it off no matter what.
What's going on, does this magical weapon need to recognize the owner before it can be used?
Mo Junrong took a closer look, and found that the Wujian stretched out a strand of silk thread, which penetrated into the skin of the arm, as if it was connected with the arm as one.
Damn it, it turns out that it will blend with flesh and blood!
Mo Junrong hurriedly touched his sword, intending to chop off Qiao Chen'er's arm, so as to win the magic weapon.
"This thing is not your turn!"
Papapa, papapa, raindrops of vigorous bullets hit the head and face, forcing Mo Junrong to let go and jump away.
As soon as the three disciples of Qianqi Silver Castle forced Mo Junrong to retreat, the people from Luoshuang Pavilion rushed into the battle circle, and the eight waved their silver cones to hold back the attack of the disciples of Destiny Palace.
The other two rushed towards Qiao Chen'er to grab the magic weapon in her hand.
"Go away, the magic weapon belongs to the Dark Shadow Valley!"
"Nonsense, do you think I don't exist in the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts?"
"Shenbing must be the property of the Lord of the Great Desolation City, you are not worthy!"
"Jueqing Suixinzhuang doesn't mind one more magical weapon, if you don't want to be beaten, just get out!"
Mo Junrong almost grabbed the magic weapon, this scene made everyone anxious.
Regardless of the agreement before the competition, they joined the battle circle one after another, using their unique skills to form a group.
But no matter how they fight, the goal is the same, that is to rush to Qiao Chen'er to grab the mist of Yunshan.
Qiao Chen'er knew that she had to do something, regardless of how these guys were playing happily now, as long as the balance of danger was slightly disturbed, someone would rush to her side to strengthen the magic weapon.
Suddenly, she felt a chill behind her back, and quickly turned her head to look around.
Seeing this made her hairs stand on end.
A vague figure walked through the battle circle, quietly bypassed the crowd, and approached behind him.
Behind me, behind me is Zheng Qiu!
Qiao Chen'er suddenly realized that this vague figure must be Mo Junrong. From the very beginning, his goal was not the magic soldier, but Zheng Qiu.
What to do, my lumbar spine was interrupted, and I couldn't stand up at all before the treatment.
To protect Zheng Qiu, he must be protected!
Qiao Chen'er fumbled in her sleeves, thinking of ways in her mind, when her fingertips suddenly touched something cold and round.
This is... This is Qi Sea Blood Thunder!
Qi Sea Blood Thunder, the most effective augmentation pill on the Yunxiu Continent, after taking it, the whole body's Qi and blood will turn into strength.
This pill was exchanged with a practitioner who went up the mountain for shopping when she was wandering around the Jishi Temple in Lingcui Mountain, and she always carried it with her.
Now that he is at the Qi Yao Realm, as long as he swallows the Qi Sea Blood Thunder, he can release the power above the Divine Realm.
Coupled with the aura glazed coral fruit that Zheng Qiu gave, it is even possible to raise the power level to the False God Realm in a short time.
In this way, not only can I protect Zheng Qiu well, but I can also protect the divine soldiers.
Swallowing Qi Sea Blood Thunder will undoubtedly lead to death, and when the Qi and blood are exhausted, it will be the end of life.
Qiao Chen'er looked deeply at Zheng Qiu's peaceful face, but her heart was full of confidence.
Intuition told her repeatedly in her mind that she would not die, and Zheng Qiu would definitely be able to save herself.
"Zheng Qiu, wake up quickly, I won't last long."
She approached Zheng Qiu and whispered softly, then took out Qi Sea Blood Thunder and swallowed it in one gulp, and then took out the Lingyun Glass Coral Fruit and took two bites.
The pill took effect, only to hear bursts of dull thunder coming from the abdomen, followed by red light on the skin of the whole body.
Beads of blood oozed out from the pores, turned into clouds of smoke and rolled around the body.
A large circle of light red energy exploded from her body, spread out two feet, then quickly converged, and was absorbed into the body in an instant.
A red light slowly lit up between the eyebrows, symbolizing the power of the False God Realm, the power of the False God Realm driven by blood.
Maybe it was because of the surge of energy and blood, Qiao Chen'er found that her legs had regained feeling and her lumbar pain was no longer there.
She took a deep breath and stood up from the ground, her eyes fixed on the blurry shadow, ready to give Mo Junrong a hard blow.
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