Gu Changhe is a genuine God Realm powerhouse in the late stage, one foot has already stepped into the ranks of the Holy Realm, and at this time, in the face of a damaged spiritual weapon, he has an absolute sense of powerlessness!

The old man's face was expressionless, his whole body was tense, and his face was as cold as water.

Although Gu Changhe tried his best to suppress it, Mu Jiuge still noticed his strange appearance, and his eyes tightened slightly, "Dean, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xueyin wanted to step forward to check, but was stopped by Gu Changhe, "Don't move." ”

Mu Jiuge wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that he couldn't move!

Pressing on the confrontation, Gu Changhe shook violently, and his spiritual power climbed to the peak in an instant, trying to confront the power of the copper kettle, but in the next second, a circle of wind from the copper kettle flew out!

The sound of snow flew upside down, and it took several somersaults to settle down.

The surrounding teachers and students were 100 meters away, and they all raised their hands to cover their heads, and they were shocked backwards by the wind that brought out.

Gu Changhe, who suffered a directional backlash, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Only Mu Jiuge, standing in the center of the wind, unscathed, holding the copper kettle in a daze, the slender shadow was as stiff as a wooden stick, he didn't react at all, and he looked sleepwalking.

"Oh my god—"

The crowd was in an uproar and unbelievable.

"Dean!" Fang Zongzhi immediately flew forward to check.

As soon as Xueyin stabilized, a gust of wind appeared beside Gu Changhe, and his blue eyes flashed with anxious color.

Mu Jiuge also came back to his senses suddenly, hurriedly leaned over, and as soon as he reached Gu Changhe's side three steps away, he ushered in a sharp raise of Fang Zongzhi's hand, stopping her forward pace, looking at the copper kettle in her hand with a vigilant face, signaling her to stay where she was for now.

Mu Jiuge held the copper kettle and stood there with an embarrassed expression......

The flickering light of the copper kettle in her hand gradually dimmed, and returned to its rusty and tattered appearance, exactly like an ordinary rusty teapot discarded in a corner.

"Dean, are you alright?" Fang Zongzhi grabbed Gu Changhe's arm and helped him up from the ground.

Gu Changhe's strength, Fang Zongzhi couldn't be clearer, even an ordinary Sacred Domain powerhouse might not be able to suppress him and seriously injure him with one move, such a broken copper kettle could unleash such a terrifying power.

What the hell is this!

Gu Changhe clutched his chest, and it took a while for a while to ease up, and he got up from the ground with Fang Zongzhi's support, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay." ”

Fortunately, it is a remnant weapon, and its ability to resist external forces is limited, and if it is a complete thing now, his life will be rested.

"I'm sorry, Dean." Mu Jiuge was really a little embarrassed.

Although she didn't mean it, this took a spiritual weapon and injured the human dean......

But on the other hand, it has been broken and tattered like this, and it can still have this power, it can easily seriously injure a god realm powerhouse, if it is complete, when it is glorious, how majestic it should be!?

Gu Changhe raised his eyes to look at the girl in front of him, staring at Xu Xuan, he said slowly: "Little girl, this thing is extraordinary, what it is, the old man can't determine for a while, but if you can get it, it can be regarded as your chance, take it." ”

Mu Jiuge nodded and hurriedly said yes.

Immediately put it away, for fear of losing control and hurting people again.

Pan Dongxu came back to his senses and realized a serious question, "In other words, our boss has picked up a real treasure!" "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.