Prehistoric Three-leaf Sword Grass

Chapter 227 The Collapsed Space

"Master, are you injured?" Buzheng looked at his master with worry in his eyes.

My master is a powerful Daluo Jinxian. With the strength of my master, what creature can hurt my master?The figures of Fuxi and Nuwa could not help appearing in Buzheng's mind. He realized that with the strength of Fuxi and Nuwa, it is still possible to hurt his master. After all, Fuxi and Nuwa are both strong at the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Thinking of this, Buzheng couldn't help showing a little hatred in his eyes, hating that his strength was too low.Otherwise, how could my master be hurt?Nuwa's figure gradually dimmed, and at this moment, looking at the blood on the corner of Gu Ye Jianjun's mouth, he couldn't argue that he didn't have the slightest love for Nuwa again.No matter what, Buzheng would never fall in love with a creature who hurt his master.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Gu Ye Jianjun looked at Buzheng who was full of worry in his eyes, and said softly.As Gu Ye Jianjun spoke, more blood flowed from Gu Ye Jianjun's mouth, making Bu Zheng understand that his master's injury was not easy.The hatred for Fuxi and Nuwa deepened in his heart, and Buzheng's fists could not help but clenched tightly.

Feeling the injury in his body, Gu Ye Jianjun showed a little helplessness on his face, this time his injury was not easy.Although his body is strong, it is still difficult for Gu Ye Jianjun to bear the two strong men of the Da Luo Jinxian level.Gu Ye Jianjun realized that his body needs to be stronger, otherwise, with his current body, he would not be able to face the strong at the same level.

"Defend the law for me." Gu Ye Jianjun looked at Bu Zheng and said softly.

Without choosing to listen to the indisputable answer, Gu Ye Jianjun sat cross-legged directly, and a large amount of innate spiritual energy rushed towards him crazily.Seeing that his master had fallen into cultivation, Buzheng was unable to say what he was about to say, and he knew that the most important thing now was to let his master heal his wounds.

Otherwise, once you meet someone strong, there is nothing you can do without competing with your current strength.Feeling the congenital aura gathered insanely, Bu Zheng couldn't help but run the magic formula in his body, a little innate aura poured into Bu Zheng's body, and healed Bu Zheng's injury.

Feeling the situation in his body, Buzheng showed a little helpless look on his face. In this battle, the price Buzheng paid was too great.Soul, body, and mana all became extremely weak, which made Buzheng very uncomfortable. He never thought that he was so fragile.The fragile body made Buzheng feel insecure. He felt that any creature at the level of a golden fairy could easily kill him.In this case, Buzheng dare not have the slightest slack.

The familiar innate spiritual energy poured into his body, making Buzheng's face show a little satisfaction. This kind of cultivation opportunity is really rare.Even if his master is a disciple, it is impossible for him to accompany him every time his master practices.Moreover, Buzheng could feel that the innate aura rushing towards him was relatively mild, obviously Master was taking care of him.

Realizing this, the formulas in Buzheng's body began to work faster, and more innate spiritual energy gushed out of his body, making Buzheng's strength begin to slowly improve.Helplessly, this time's battle directly damaged the foundation of Indisputable because he burned his soul and body.Therefore, even in the face of so many innate auras, he did not dare to absorb them wantonly. He knew that his strength could not be improved so quickly.

For the current indisputable, repairing one's own foundation is the most important thing, and repairing the foundation requires long-term accumulation, so there is no need to rush.Even if Bu Zheng is Gu Ye Jianjun's apprentice, there is nothing he can do about it.Of course, Gu Ye Jianjun can take the initiative to help Buzheng restore the foundation, but this will be harmful to Buzheng but not beneficial.

Buzheng naturally knows this too, so facing this vast innate aura, Buzheng can only be jealous, and dare not wantonly absorb it.

In the endless space, Hongjun looked solemnly at the collapsed space, with deep doubts in his eyes.Hongjun didn't understand why Fuxi and Nuwa were in the collapsed space. Could it be that they were fools?Knowing that the space was about to collapse and still choosing to stay here, Hongjun was very disappointed with Fuxi and Nuwa.

Fuxi and Nuwa are Hongjun's secret hands. Originally, Hongjun attached great importance to Fuxi and Nuwa, but now it seems that he should be wrong.Frowning and looking at the collapsed space, Hongjun was very helpless, he knew that he needed to enter the collapsed space.

Thinking that he was going to enter this collapsed space, Hongjun felt very painful, which would undoubtedly consume a lot of his strength.Hongjun is unwilling to consume power at will during the catastrophe of heaven and earth. This situation is too dangerous.Thinking of this, Hongjun couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"Lord Hongjun, save us!" A part of Nuwa's soul came calling for help in her mind, obviously Nuwa sensed her own hesitation.

"Huh, you dare to spy on my thoughts!" Hongjun snorted coldly, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in his mind, and struck at that part of Nuwa's consciousness without the slightest mercy.

Nu Wa's spirit became dim, and there was no more sound coming from her. Obviously, Nu Wa no longer dared to act recklessly.With a soft sigh in his heart, Hongjun walked towards the collapsed space in front of him. Hongjun could see an extremely dark hole, as if it could swallow everything.

There was a little helplessness in his eyes, and he went straight into the cave, and the surrounding around Hongjun couldn't help but become dark.The power of divine consciousness radiated out, and Hongjun began to look for Fuxi and Nuwa. Strangely, he didn't find Fuxi and Nuwa in a hurry, which made Hongjun very puzzled.

"Where are you?" Hongjun asked Nuwa's soul in his mind.

"We are in the collapsed space. When you come in, my lord, you should be able to see us." Soon, Nuwa's voice came, making Hongjun's doubts even deeper. ,

The power of divine consciousness swept across the collapsed space again, but Hongjun still couldn't find the slightest trace, which made Hongjun very helpless.After thinking for a moment, a colorless long sword appeared directly in his hand.Raising the long sword in his hand, a little aura of avenues circulated on the long sword in his hand. At this moment, Hongjun looked extraordinarily powerful.

"Open!" Hongjun shouted coldly.

The long sword in his hand exuded a bit of destructive aura, and it became much larger in an instant. A large amount of mana poured into the long sword in his hand. Hongjun controlled the long sword in his hand and slashed towards the space in front of him.

(End of this chapter)