Long Moyan was badly repaired!
During the sword formation just now, he could still be slightly distracted to pay attention to the movements on Di Fuyi's side, and he could still find time to say a word or two. But how could the sword formation in front of him distract him any more!
Not to mention being distracted by talking, he didn’t even have time to blink his eyes!
He still had some strength left in the sword formation just now, but in this sword formation he tried his best and still got beaten!
He is also a master of formation formation and a well-known character in the upper world. After awakening, he also quickly upgraded and regained basically all his skills in the upper world. He thought that with his ability, once he faced Di Fuyi, He definitely has the strength to fight!
Even if you can't beat the opponent in the end, it shouldn't be a problem to hit him with thousands of moves.
Of course, the opponent is already in the sunset, and his skills may have deteriorated a lot, and he may not be as good as him now...
This was Long Moyan's thought before he fought against Di Fuyi.
But after the first sword formation, he put this idea away. Even if the opponent would fall, his skill would still be the same!
However, when he passed through the first sword formation, he naively thought that this was all Di Fuyi's strength and that he could still resist.
Now in the second sword formation, he finally understood that what he just saw was just drizzle! Now this sword formation is Di Fuyi's true strength! Extremely scary!
Thirty moves!
He used all his strength and was forced to retreat within thirty moves. He had suffered losses several times in succession and had seven or eight wounds on his body—
Gu Xijiu sat on a stone and looked at Di Fuyi's figure.
He stood there, making hand gestures with his fingers, directing the sword formation. His white robe was flying like snow waves, which looked very beautiful.
She felt that she hadn't seen enough and didn't want to take her eyes away from him—
Although he was still wearing a mask, Gu Xijiu still felt that he had lost a lot of weight. He must have been having a very hard time these days.
Thinking of those days in the car with him in her soul state, she felt sad. She actually saw his pain.
It turns out that he did this for himself—
It turns out that he really only has himself in his heart...
He stood there, his robes flying, as if he had a halo of his own, dazzling.
Does he really only have three months left to live like this
No! She doesn't allow it! She will try to extend his life!
She has reversed her destiny several times, maybe she can reverse it this time...
Tianming also said that she would not be resurrected until thirty-eight years later. Wasn't she resurrected ahead of schedule
As long as she thinks about it, as long as she works hard enough, maybe she can find a way to keep him...
Gu Xijiu sat there, her heart spinning like a windlass, countless thoughts came to her, and every thought was to keep him!
"Master!" The Cang Qiong Jade flew out of nowhere and landed on her wrist. It flashed in her mind excitedly: "Master, I didn't expect you to come back to life so quickly! I miss you so much. I thought you were still alive." I have to wander in this world for decades before I can see you again..."
Gu Xijiu doesn't care about it. This guy doesn't even have telepathy with her. It's a waste that she ever put her hope in it!
Cang Qiong Yu enthusiastically ran through countless words in her mind, but she didn't get a punctuation mark from Gu Xijiu in response. It was a little surprised: "Master, you can't sense what I'm saying, can you?!"
"God! You really can't feel it! Could it be that your body is also a clone
(End of chapter)