Chapter 1713: Mo Jiuxiao is in a coma
"Damn, you should have poisoned the people of the Heavenly Gate Sect before they left!
The Ancestor of the Void Sect frowned and glanced at her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't be dissatisfied, these few people who stayed behind are not powerful people in the first place." It's definitely not a good thing for those people to stay. Not to mention anything else, the three people of the Tianmen Sect alone are thoughtful, and there are many treasures on their bodies, so they can't be fooled by such an inferior trick. ”
Phantom Butterfly was unconvinced and wanted to say something more, but her face changed a few times, and she finally shut up.
They looked up at the thundercloud, this thunderstorm had been brewing for three hours, and it had not yet been split. But the coercive aura that leaked out of the air was terrifying.
I hope that the dragon will survive and not die under the thunderstorm.
At this moment, it is not only the Phantom Butterfly and the Void Gate Ancestor who are worried, but Luo An'an, who is guarding the bottom of the sea, is also restless.
What the hell is Tiandao doing, what do you want to do with shoveling?
Not only that, Luo An had a bad premonition in her peace of mind, she looked up at the sky, and always felt that something big would happen.
Mo Jiuxiao's right eyelid in the formation also suddenly jumped wildly, and the ominous premonition in his heart was so high that it flew up.
In everyone's apprehension, the last thunderstorm finally came down slowly.
This thunder is different from the previous hundreds, there is a bit of silver in the big purple, and the more Ling Yue sees this, he knows that it is not good. Before he could remind Mo Jiuxiao of his defense, the thunderbolt had already descended with a thunderbolt and slashed straight at Mo Jiuxiao.
Mo Jiuxiao, who was originally cultivating in the formation, suddenly fell to his senses, spat out blood and fainted to the ground.
"Jiuqing !!" Luo An'an was startled, and his body immediately rushed to the formation, and a sad dragon chant spread all over the sea.
At this moment, Luo An'an couldn't take care of the group of tigers, leopards and jackals outside, she pounced in front of Mo Jiuxiao and looked at him up and down, and the fingers stroking Mo Jiuxiao's face were trembling.
"Jiuqing, what's wrong with you?" As soon as the first word was spoken, Luo An'an's tears fell like beads with broken threads, she wanted to use her divine sense to probe Mo Jiuxiao's injuries, but she became timid in an instant, for fear that it would be difficult for the shovel officer to wake up after such a faint.
In a trance, Luo An'an's spirit flashed, and he suddenly remembered something bad, and the breath on his body suddenly became unpredictable.
Fortunately, Ling Yue discovered this scene in time, and immediately shook Luo An'an to recall her thoughts: "Don't worry, master, Mo Jiuxiao is fine, he is just injured in the sea of divine consciousness and his soul is damaged, there is no big problem." ”
"The soul is damaged, how can this be!" Luo An'an's eyes widened angrily, and he said hatefully: "I knew that thunder was weird!"
"That's right, that thunder can severely damage a person's soul power while harming the body. Although the sea has crossed the thunderstorm, it cannot eliminate this. Ling Yue shook his head: "Fortunately, Mo Jiuxiao's innate soul power is much deeper than everyone else, otherwise he would have become a fool if he didn't die just now." ”
"Become a fool?" A certain one was dumbfounded, and looked at Ling Yue with a blank eye: "Do you mean that Jiuqing will become a fool?"
"This ...... It's only temporary. In the face of Luo An'an's seemingly pitiful but vicious attitude, Ling Yue didn't dare to exaggerate the injury, but said vaguely: "As long as you find some soul-replenishing spirit plants and spiritual objects for Mo Jiuxiao to eat, it's fine." ”
Hearing this, Luo An'an was relieved, but the unconscious shovel officer made another difficulty.
What should I do now, where should I throw the shovel? No, cough, where should I put it?
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