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Chapter 1251 finally arrived in time

Compared to Lu Aochen's cultivation level at the Xuansheng Realm, they are really too weak, too weak.

Can't even stop him even if he fights his life? Feng Yuanshi and others' eyes were full of reluctance and regret: Why didn't I practice hard before, and why am I so incompetent?

Suddenly, a light flashed in their eyes. Although the sword shook the group of ants blocking in front of them, Lu Aochen's footsteps also paused suddenly. The masked man in black spread his arms and hugged his legs tightly. Blood gushed out, dyeing the black facial scarf red, but his hands were like iron clamps.

"Let go!" Lu Aochen shouted loudly and stabbed the sword violently.

"Puff!" The long sword passed through his chest, and a blood arrow spurted out, and his heart veins were instantly shattered. But the man's hands were still holding his legs tightly.

Lu Aochen finally woke up a little from his anger and did not compete with a dead man. He bounced his feet hard, his body soared into the air, and he was about to continue rushing out of the city gate.

"A sword shocks the world!"

"Slay the sky, cut the waves!"

...

At this moment, the sound of a clear shout like a death-seeking talisman from Gu Fenghua and others came from his ears again!

Relying on Feng Yuanshi and others to delay, Gu Fenghua and others finally arrived in time, and the eight gods's sword was used to attack again.

In the air, Lu Aochen twisted his waist and turned around, blocking his sword in front of him.

However, his strength is only one level higher than Gu Fenghua. How could he withstand the opponent's joint sword when seriously injured?

"Knock!" The long sword in his hand that was not of the top ten famous swords in the world was broken in an inch. The sword energy penetrated through his chest, and the eight extraordinary meridians were shattered like the long sword in his hand, and the sea of ​​energy was divided into pieces.

Lu Aochen fell from mid-air and knelt on the ground on one knee, blood pouring out of his mouth. Although the meridians in his body were broken, he still protected his heart and blood with the dragon robe on his body to save his life. However, the dragon robe was also broken, like a yellow butterfly flying around.

The dream of the Yuanlong lineage for tens of thousands of years fell with the wind.

"Fenghua!" Gu Tianci and others rushed up quickly.

"Grandfather, you're fine!" Seeing that Gu Tianci had returned to normal, Gu Fenghua's heart finally came to fruition.

Not only him, but other civil and military officials and heads of various families have also recovered.

"I will give them the detoxification pill, and it's fine." Xie Huaiyuan said.

Although the poison used by Lu Aochen is powerful, how can it be stumped by Elder Piaoyun Valley, who has been passed down through alchemy and is famous for it in various temples.

"Thank you, elder!" Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others bowed and bowed at the same time.

"Mr. Lord, elders, thanks to you who arrived in time this time, we are so grateful as the people of Xinghua." After thinking about it, they saluted Fang Shibao and the other two elders and said.

Although the temple could not interfere in the internal affairs of the Xinghua royal family due to the secret agreement between the major temples and the royal family, the arrival of Fang Shibo and others still delayed for a while, and bought precious time for Gu Fenghua and his party.

"No need to be polite. Maintaining peace in the mainland is the duty of my temple. But what should this person do? There must be a result as soon as possible, otherwise there will be chaos in Xinghua." Fang Shibo said seriously. As the master of Xinghua Temple, what he cares most about at this time is Xinghua peace. However, this is a state affairs of Xinghua and a royal internal affairs, but he cannot intervene.
Chapter completed!
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