Chapter 1143

When qingyangzi arrived, it was already pouring rain.

When the heavy rain came down, he could hardly see the road in front of him.

He rushed into the room and just hit the thunder.

The array is shaky. The young man in white is hunting and flying. The cold smell of the judge's pen completely envelops this place, which is no different from the dark place.

"Elder qingyangzi, you've finally arrived."

Qingyangzi's clothes were dripping. He turned his eyes, threw out the half judge's seal, and strengthened the array with aura. "Little monk, don't count on me too much. I can't last long."

Qingyangzi turned his eyes and looked at Yantao. His eyes were complex.

"It's just a delay."

"The result depends on her nature."

The two men used aura to protect the array, but the thunder came down one by one. Even if they used their skills, they could only maintain the array for a moment.

Seeing that the array may break at any time, qingyangzi's expression was slightly heavy, "Yan boy, you can hold on, we can't hold on!"

Before the sound of words fell, Lei Guangda made great efforts, and there was a crack in the array.

The rune paper trembled. The next second, it was torn to pieces, turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.,

The array eyes are broken and the array is broken.

The broken Rune paper takes the array as the center to form a radiation explosion circle. The violent aura instantly lifts the two of Wuchen qingyangzi out.

Qingyangzi bumped his back against the wall and his blood surged. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stood up reluctantly holding the wall, and saw that no dust was thrown out of the room.

Holding the window frame with one hand, the broken glass debris stabbed into the skin, dripping with blood.

Wuchen bit his teeth, and the wind behind him was like a blade, rowing on him.

His right hand was injured and he couldn't make his efforts. In addition, the whole man was hanging out of the window in the storm, and he was in danger of falling at any time.

"No dust!"

Just at this time, the thunder gradually condensed in the sky, and the canthus of Qingyang's children were about to crack. They stood up and caused the injury in the body, and a smell of fishy and sweet came up in the throat.

He pressed it down and stood up, but the thunder had fallen.

Seeing this, he split into Wuchen. In the array, the young man whose face was as pale as gold paper clenched the judge's pen, and the spread palm of his left hand gushed out a light blue light. In the twinkling of an eye, he condensed an illusory figure.

The more brilliant the light blue was, the more pale the boy's face was. His hand holding the pen was stiff and tried his best to keep calm.

Qingyangzi opened his eyes slightly.

The illusory figure is very much like Yan Tao, but less human emotions and expressions than teenagers.

As if it were just a robot.

Little Qi Yi dodged, turned his spirit into wind, held him under the clean body, shook slightly, and sent him to the room.

When the thunder came down, it turned into a light mask and covered the broken glass, blocking the whole thunder out.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With two thunder lights blocked outside, qingyangzi was relieved when he saw it.

I looked at the young man in the array and wanted to praise Yan Tao.

But I saw that the boy didn't know when he was half kneeling on the ground. His right hand trembled and wrote. His face was pale and frightening, and blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth.

Little seven could have emerged from the six union disk, but it relied on the huge energy support of the star ship.

Yantao forced Xiaoqi out, but he couldn't afford the energy loss of the top system.