He looked up and saw Nuwa standing not far in front of her like a ghost. Countless thin silver threads were growing out of her body, like a big net stretching there. His knife struck exactly on these.
On the silver threads, these silver threads seemed to have infinite suction. Hua Baoyue's spiritual power was sucked away by it. He couldn't hold it back even if he wanted to. His face turned pale. He thought to himself that he was really obedient this time. He was afraid of his life.
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Red Pot Fairy and Biyuan also saw the critical situation. In desperation, Biyuan stretched out her hand to pull her away. Hua Baoyue shouted: "Don't touch me! Otherwise, your spiritual power will be sucked away..."
He screamed in urgency, and his spiritual energy flowed outward faster and faster.
The Red Pot Fairy and Biyuan saw that the situation was desperate, and they all attacked Nuwa with all their might. Biyuan turned around, and countless small green swords gathered like hailstones, and stabbed towards Nuwa's head and face. The Red Pot Fairy sacrificed a big red gourd, and used
The pinnacle of Mount Tai was pressing down on Nuwa.
Nuwa sneered slightly, part of the filaments still sucked Hua Baoyue's scimitar, and the other part of the silver filaments flew in the air, knocking down the small green sword. The sun and moon wheel in her right hand shot upwards, and hit the big red gourd.
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There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the big red gourd of the Red Pot Fairy was bounced aside.
With a "pop", countless cracks formed from the collision point, extending rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a "boom", the bright red rare treasure of the fairy world - the big red gourd, broke into pieces and flew down.
The Red Pot Immortal was destroyed in one move. The famous weapon that had followed him for hundreds of years was destroyed. He was almost stunned in shock, but this was not the time for him to feel sorry for the weapon. With a move of his hand, he actually conjured a purple golden bowl like magic.
, with a flicker in the air, it became as big as a stone jar, flew into the air, and was covering the top of Nuwa's head. Countless golden lights shot out from the bowl, as dense as a golden net. Biyuan's body also had an endless stream of light.
Countless small green swords were shot out. Neither of them dared to use close attacks. They only manipulated their magic weapons from a distance and attacked Nuwa like a sudden storm. Nuwa fiercely sucked in Hua Baoyue's spiritual power while attacking separately.
Biyuan two people.
The three of them fought like a revolving lantern in the air, fighting until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.
The sound of the collision was like thunder in the sky, shaking the earth.
In less than a moment, Hua Baoyue had already absorbed more than half of her spiritual energy, and hundreds of years of spiritual energy were reduced to nothing. Hua Baoyue felt a chill in her heart, knowing that no matter how late it was, his thousand-year life would be gone.
She had to suck all the power away. Once he was cruel, he no longer cared about his hands that were stuck to the handle of the knife. He opened his mouth, and something the size of a red dove egg appeared in his mouth. He suddenly
He vomited and shouted: "Go on!" The bead flew towards Biyuan.
Biyuan didn't have time to think about it, so she reached out to grab the bead in her busy schedule and took the bead into her hand. After taking a look, her face changed and she shouted: "What are you doing spitting out the inner elixir?!"