Pang Maimai held his breath and looked up at the sword light.

Across the sky, over the stars, and through the calm ocean.

Perhaps, this is not the most beautiful sword she has ever seen, because Xie Lu's purple sword light is as beautiful as a meteor, better than fireworks, and has a ruthless beauty that can only be felt in the cold and distant stars in the sky, just like the time when no matter how many people are gloomy and how sorry they are, they will not stay for people.

And this sword is the most enthusiastic that Pang Maimai has ever seen, as if it is burning with life, she actually saw a strong sword intent in this sword, even a person like her who feels that she will not be able to become a sword cultivator in her life, she can't avoid it, the sword intent is clear.

Such a sword is probably what all sword cultivators dream of seeing.

And the most terrifying thing is that Di Huoyun's magic sword has actually collapsed, and he can send out such a terrifying sword with his sword intent just by repairing it like this.

No wonder Xie Lu expects it to be the first sword in the world.

Yuefu Zhenjun's Yuan Ying didn't dare to take such a sword directly, so he could only avoid it!

And after the first sword, there is a second sword, a third sword...... It's not fast, but there is no gap, like a storm, pervasive, unavoidable, and makes people out of breath.

But although Yuefu Zhenjun is dodging, he dodges as if he is strolling in a leisurely garden, and his posture is elegant and graceful, as if he is just a walk in his own courtyard after the rain, taking a book, chanting a poem, and picking up a leaf.

Pang Maimai's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.

From this point of view, Yuefu Zhenjun is not lagging behind, and it is quite easy to deal with, and Di Huoyun's sword is extremely spiritual power-consuming at a glance, and Di Huoyun's state is not good, I am afraid it will be difficult to support it for a long time.

Fortunately, it was not only Pang Maimai who saw this, although Cheng Zhenhuan consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, he also continued to stretch out his hand and wave in the void at this time, and continued to display his "painting void as a array". And Yuefu Zhenjun, who looked leisurely, was attacked by Di Huoyun's storm, and he couldn't deal with Cheng Zhenhuan for the time being.

With her shallow knowledge of the formation, Pang Maimai quickly discovered that the complex stream of spiritual power in the invisible air arranged by Cheng Zhenhuan was gradually taking shape, not to mention, it was also connected with the simple formation they had arranged before, and when he was pale, dripping with sweat, and drew the last gesture, the entire invisible spiritual power array suddenly lit up, and together with the original simple formation, it formed a very complex formation.

Soul Suppression Array!

She recognized it!

The Soul Suppression Array is a formation that has a strong suppressive power against the power of the Divine Soul and the Yuan Infant.

It seems that Cheng Zhenhuan is also a thoughtful person, he had expected that Yuefu Zhenjun would chase after him with his avatar, so when he arranged the defensive formation, he had already considered forming a part of the Zhenling Array.

Sure enough, none of the Yuanying cultivators were simple, even if they were refiners, they had a lot of experience in dealing with the enemy.

Yuefu Zhenjun's Yuan Ying's face really changed, and he no longer had the leisure of Fang Cai, probably he didn't expect that these two Yuan Hou real people could still have such means when they had nothing on their bodies, lacked spiritual power, and could not use magic weapons.

And Cheng Zhenhuan, whose face was difficult to recover, also grabbed Pang Maimai and said, "Hurry up!" ”

In addition to the two of them, Di Huoyun's figure also seemed to be an appointment, and he rose into the sky with them.

Pang Maimai glanced back, Yuefu Zhenjun was still on the beach on the coast, restrained by those incomparably complicated lines, unable to chase after him.

However, his face was calm, and he did not see any emotions such as frustration or anger.

Cheng Zhenhuan flew out with Pang Maimai and Di Huoyun for hundreds of miles before stopping, although his spiritual power consumption was huge, but after all, there was a huge difference in strength, and the flight speed and distance were far beyond Pang Maimai, so he flew with her.

Di Huoyun's state was extremely bad, choking on blood one by one, it seemed that the sword he had just used was indeed using some secret method to burn his life.

Cheng Zhenhuan is also unable to continue on the one hand, and on the other hand, he obviously feels that Di Huoyun can't delay any longer.

He descended the clouds and landed on a hill, surrounded by deep forests and dense waters.

It's far from the sea.

Pang Maimai took out the elixir to restore spiritual power from the storage bag and gave it to him: "Senior Cheng, it's better than nothing." ”

Cheng Zhenhuan didn't shirk it, and ate it, but this pill was useless for the Jindan monks, but it was too useless for the monks of the late Yuan Infant period, and they couldn't even recover one or two percent, so they could really only talk about it better than nothing.

Cheng Zhenhuan didn't care about himself, he hurriedly said: "Pang Xiaoyou, you quickly try to help Brother Di recover his spiritual power and untie the shackles of his Yuan Infant, he just burned the power of his sword heart, if he can be nourished by Yuan Ying, the sword heart can be restored, and even the magic sword can be condensed again, otherwise ......" His voice trembled: "Once his sword heart collapses, he will be finished, there is no Yuan Ying without a sword heart...... Even the Jindan monk is not as good as ...... And I don't know how long it will take to condense Kenshin again......"

Di Huoyun was already unconscious, although he was no longer choking on blood, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were closed, and he looked very dangerous.

He had turned back to help her at the bottom of the sea before, and later saved her, Pang Maimai was grateful to Di Huoyun, and when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay!" ”

There was nothing to protect, and there was no array, Cheng Zhenhuan didn't dare to meditate, and barely supported them to protect the Fa.

Pang Maimai sat down facing Di Huoyun, stretched out a hand and pressed it on his heart, closed his eyes and entered the realm of inner vision, and then went to find the iron card to squeeze the power of growth.

Tiepai became even more stingy, and refused to spit out a little hair growth power for a long time, and finally was entangled by her divine thoughts and had no choice, so he reluctantly spit out a thin hair growth power to her.

Pang Maimai seemed to grasp a little thread, and began to pull it out, the iron card and her competed, but obviously could not compete with her, she was born with a natural attraction to the power of germination, so she successfully introduced this thin and continuous germination power into Di Huoyun's body.

Touching the situation in his body, Pang Maimai couldn't help but be shocked, his state was far worse than Cheng Zhenhuan, old injuries were new, and his spiritual power collapsed and failed...... Even life began to drain.

She had no choice but to use the power of hair growth to repair it little by little, and at the same time go straight into his purple mansion to find his bound Yuan Infant, but because Di Huoyun himself lost consciousness, the sword qi scattered in his body was like traps and obstacles, and Pang Maimai's divine sense was so dangerous that it came out.

It didn't take long for a sweat on his forehead.

Fortunately, she was still repairing the injuries in his body, and slowly, little by little, Di Huoyun's state improved.

He finally opened his eyes.

Pang Maimai was overjoyed and said, "Hurry up and restrain your sword qi!" ”

Di Huoyun didn't ask much, closed his eyes and did what he said, Pang Maimai was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, entered his Purple Mansion in his relaxed and unguarded state, and used the power of germination to untie his Yuan Baby......

This time, the process was more than twice as long as when he helped Cheng Zhenhuan, the people were sleepy and tired, and they were afraid of chasing soldiers behind, so they were extremely nervous, and when they finally succeeded, Pang Maimai himself was exhausted.

Di Huoyun's situation is much better, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed with a rather happy light, he was finally unbound, although the spiritual power was exhausted, and the natal sword had to be recondensed, but the Yuan Ying was free, the sword heart was also preserved, and the body was like a land waiting to be rebuilt, as long as he cultivated for a while, he could restore his original level.

Cheng Zhenhuan held on until they were over, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he immediately meditated on the spot, but unfortunately the aura here was still thin, and the effect would not be too good.

At this time, you will understand the benefits of those elixir spiritual objects.

The three of them adjusted their own pranayama, and in the early morning, they stopped temporarily, Cheng Zhenhuan and Di Huoyun each contacted the real person they were familiar with, and the two discussed.

“…… Sect Master Guo and Mr. Huo Yun both went to search for Xie Lu," Di Huoyun said, "When Mr. Huo Yun learns about us, Mr. Huo Yun will come first, it will take about two days, and I also found Wang Yantai, he went overseas, I don't know what happened, it will take about nine days to rush back." ”

From his title, it can be clearly seen that Di Huoyun is more familiar with Wang Yantai and is relatively unfamiliar with Guo Shen and Huo Yun.

Cheng Zhenhuan is the opposite.

He nodded towards Pang Maimai: "Pang Xiaoyou don't have to worry too much, Xie Lu will be fine with him." ”

Pang Maimai was still worried: "I hope so." ”

Di Huoyun expressed his gratitude to Pang Maimai again: "This time, I have your help, I am very grateful, and I will be useful in the future, just ask!" 166 Reading Network