The reason why he left Mo Tianxing for life was because he failed to find the Soul Jade Purple Wood Box on him, and the Fentian Sect was hidden by Mo Tianxing using his magical artifact. He mistakenly thought that the Soul Jade Purple Wood Box was hidden in the Fentian Sect, so he imprisoned him for thousands of years and tried every means to ask about the whereabouts of the Fentian Sect and the Soul Jade Purple Wood Box.

Now, the soul jade purple wood box is on Gu Fenghua's body. I believe she would not dare to hide the fairy grass there, and would definitely carry it with her. Why should he save her life?

In the blink of an eye, the layers of palm shadows arrived in front of Gu Fenghua. Although she had raised her long sword, her hand holding the sword was so pale and powerless!

"No!" Luo Enen roared, and his torn heart was completely shattered, his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

At this moment, a figure suddenly shook and blocked Gu Fenghua's face.

Ye Wuse! Even though his vision was blurred by tears, Luo Enen and the fat white man could still see clearly. His handsome and pure face, as if he was not Ye Wuse, who was not Ye Wuse.

There was also a piece of green that was blocked in front of Gu Fenghua at the same time as Ye Wuse. At the critical moment, Ji Jian appeared again, dancing the vine tightly, like a green screen, blocking Ye Wuse and Gu Fenghua.

Unfortunately, compared with Changsun Luocang's strength at the ninth level of Tiansheng at this time, Jianjian was too weak. The shocking palm shadow easily passed through the seemingly airtight green vine shadow. Jianjian's extremely hard and flexible vine was also shaken out of countless cracks, like a lotus root and a green juice fell like raindrops.

A blue shadow flashed in front of me, and the naughty had been bombarded back to the demon pet space.

"Bang!" The next moment, the surging palm shadow slapped Ye Wuse's chest heavily.

I saw his chest sagging, and a blood mist spurted out of his mouth, flying out of the barrier like a kite with broken strings. The palm power was so powerful that even Gu Fenghua was knocked out of the barrier crack.

"Your friend is loyal and courageous. Unfortunately, he can save you once, but he can't save you the second time!" As the king envoy, one of the top strong men in Wuji Shengtian, he wanted to kill a young junior in the realm of Tiansheng, but was repeatedly frustrated. Changsun Luocang felt that his face was a big loss and his murderous intent became stronger at Gu Fenghua. He shouted coldly and chased Gu Fenghua directly.

"Niu Qianding, you turtle bastard, dare not quit this evil move. I will fight you!" Just as Changsun Luocang was about to fly out of the crack in the barrier, a thunderous roar rang out in the air.

The whole earth seemed to tremble with that roar.

Before the roar was over, a fat monk had already descended from the sky and raised his meditation guard and smashed it to Changsun Luocang on his head. Eight purple holy beads also flashed between his eyebrows.

Changsun Luocang never expected that there was a master waiting for him outside. In a hurry, he could only hold his palms in front of him.

He could explain that he was not Niu Qianding, and the other party recognized the wrong person. But a dignified emperor envoy would mean showing weakness, and he could not afford to lose his face! Besides, the other party didn't see clearly, and he didn't know what to do when he came up and swung the Zen stick and smashed it. He didn't have that chance to explain.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Changsun Luocang was hit hard and flew out.
Chapter completed!