Whether it was the terrifying sword intent that the gray-robed woman had soaringly increased or the thunder power used by Mr. Guo, because he had only the first-level combat power, he could not compete head-on. He was a little too anxious just now, so he had no brains to prepare to help.

Thinking about it now, if he really helped him in the past, it would be basically a free gift.

‘It’s still not strong enough…’

Just as Feng Mo was thinking, he saw Qin Fan suddenly snatching forward. His right hand seemed to pass through peach blossoms, directly raising a space vortex, and then a flag was taken out by him.

"This is?"

"They are too strong, so they need to seal their ban first."

Zang Shenxing, who was confronting Wang Chongyang on the 16th floor of the Ming Tower, looked at his empty palm with a confused look on his face.

On the seventeenth floor of the Nether Tower, looking at the Huang Tiangui behind him who had begun to gradually condense and merge, Meng Zun took out a small medicine bottle with a serious expression.

"You deserve my full effort to deal with it. I'm not sure how strong I will become next. Be careful, don't die too badly..."

After making a harsh statement, Meng Zun took off the bottle plug and prepared to take the pill in the bottle. When the pill was about to fall into his mouth, an illusory peach petal floated in front of him, and two fingers suddenly passed through the space to clamp the pill tightly, and then he retracted back into a crack in the space that had just been closed.

Meng Zun widened his eyes and kept holding the medicine bottle high, without saying a word for a long time.

Huang Tiangui, who was already waiting in front of him, looked at the other party's dazed look and became confused!

Bang-!
Chapter completed!