Tang Jixing never dreamed that with his powerful cultivation of the Nine Grades of Xuan Sheng, he would actually be injured in the hands of several young people in the Soul Saint Realm, but he was injured so badly that for a while, his mind was at a loss.

Luo Enen and the others also didn't expect that with the combined efforts of several people, they would actually injure a powerhouse of the Xuansheng Nine Rank to such a field. However, compared with Tang Jixing, they are much more sober.

They know very well that the reason why they can have such results is because Tang Jixing is too light on the enemy and underestimates their strength, and second, because he underestimated Gu Fenghua's intelligence and scheming, which is also the main reason.

If it weren't for Gu Fenghua leading Tang Jixing into the trap step by step, and letting him do his best with the first sword under the fury, no matter how careless he was, they would never have found the slightest chance.

"Who the hell are you, how do you know the Quartet Golden Lock Array?" After a while, Gu Fenghua asked.

The three swords in succession were all done with all their might, even if they took the Qi Replenishing Saint Pill, it would be difficult to recover for a while, not to mention that when the first sword was shot, in order to block Tang Jixing's sword, her injuries were really not light, at this time, she only felt that her hands and feet were weak, and her whole body was sore, and she almost didn't even have the strength to hold the sword.

In contrast, the situation of Lorne and the white fat man, Ye Wuse, and Lin Hanyi was even worse, and they had exhausted the last trace of holy qi in their bodies, and they couldn't even stand up.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him." The white fat man used all his strength to support half of his body, and said anxiously to Gu Fenghua, and after finishing speaking, he fell to the ground weakly.

Gu Fenghua smiled bitterly, although she was very curious about Tang Jixing's origin, from him out of the Quartet Golden Lock Array, she also thought of something, but she also knew very well that now was definitely not the time to satisfy her curiosity, if she couldn't take advantage of the opportunity of the other party's serious injury to kill him, several of them would definitely be killed.

But the problem is that her holy qi is consumed too much, even if she takes the Qi replenishing holy pill, she can't do it for a while.

"Do you really think that it is so easy to kill a powerhouse of the Nine Grades of Xuan Sheng?" At this moment, Tang Jixing stood up tremblingly, making one handprint after another, and the white light of the Dao fell from the sky, enveloping his body, and the momentum on his body continued to improve.

"Holy Light Heart Seal!" Gu Fenghua and Lorne exclaimed at the same time.

The Holy Light Heart Seal, with the aura of heaven and earth as the soul and the light of the sun and the moon as the seal, no matter how many injuries there are, as long as there is still a breath, it can be quickly healed, and is known as one of the ten holy arts of the Infinite Holy Heaven.

Since it was one of the ten great holy techniques of the Wuji Holy Heaven, there were naturally very few people in the Tianji Continent who knew about it, if it wasn't for going to the Zichen Hall and seeing Feng Lao, none of them would have heard of this handprint.

However, according to Elder Feng, even in the Infinite Holy Heaven, the Holy Light Heart Seal was only mastered by a very small number of people, and it was also regarded as an unpassed secret, so even he never learned it.

Unexpectedly, this holy technique actually appeared on Tang Jixing's body. Obviously, he came from the Infinite Saint Heaven, and he had a good status.

Of course, none of this is important, the important thing is that once Tang Jixing recovers, the few of them will definitely have only a dead end.

The worst thing is that whether it is Gu Fenghua or the white fat man Lorne and the others, their bodies are empty at this time, and they can't even raise the strength to raise their swords, let alone do it, and they don't even have a chance to escape.