In the open space, the face of Sheng Jinyue of the Weapon Refining Sect was already very bright. Almost all the weapons he had refined had been used up.
There was only one thunderbolt and fire bomb left, and the arrows had been exhausted. All that was left were some of the spiritual swords and knives that we usually used together, and they were all divided for others to use.
The long sword in Su Shiyi's hand also curled up after being slashed, and his entire body looked disgraced and extremely embarrassed.
Chang Man also lost a lot of money and forced himself to cut out a piece of heaven and earth.
Several disciples of Daozong kept throwing talismans outside to support the formation.
Several disciples of the Beast Control Sect also changed their swords, and the spirit beast they raised was also injured. They took the elixir and returned to the spirit beast space to recuperate. Only Bai Ze was still struggling to support it.
He and Xiaobai have a natal contract, and he can transfer the pain of the spiritual beast to his own body through secret methods.
Zhou Wenting sat on the floor and kept fiddling with the abacus in his hand, trying to figure out a chance for them.
Sheng Jinyue threw all the weapon-refining materials into the furnace, sat on the ground, and began to refine the Thunderbolt Fire Bomb.
Those bugs are so annoying that they seem to be inexhaustible. They always emerge from the center of the earth in a steady stream. This time, he wants to make a big one and destroy the nest of those bugs.
Zhou Wenting suddenly stopped playing with the fortune-telling beads and raised his eyes to look not far away.
Sheng Jinyue looked at him,
"What, you figured it out?"
How do they break the situation?
Zhou Wenting looked at the figure that appeared not far away,
"No."
Sheng Jinyue frowned,
"Why don't you just settle it quickly?"
Those bugs were very strange, and there was a group of demons outside who were watching eagerly. They didn't have much time to waste.
Among these people, although Zhou Wenting is not the strongest, he can figure out a way out and lead them out because he knows the art of Tianyan.
"Don't forget it."
Zhou Wenting's face turned pale and he looked at the blue figure that appeared not far away.
"If he can live, we can live, if he dies, I will die too.
That's the only chance of survival.
Originally, there was also his senior sister's.
But he couldn't contact his senior sister.
In the last hexagram of Tianshuang Pavilion, the person who can turn the world around in Cangwu Realm is between Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu. But the hexagram also shows that Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu are in great danger in this secret realm of Hongmeng.
, every death situation.
Therefore, for this chance of survival, Senior Sister will definitely look for Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu.
Moreover, when they encounter danger, one life is exchanged for another.
This was what they had already prepared when they entered the game.
Perhaps, the senior sister may have been martyred.
Zhou Wenting looked at the fortune bead in his hand. After all, he had contacted her for so long. If she were still alive, it would be time for her to respond to him.
So at this time, what Zhou Wenting was most worried about was not whether he could survive.
But, if the senior sister is martyred.
So, are Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu still alive?
If they die, Cangwu Realm may really have no trace of life left.
Sheng Jinyue looked at Zhou Wenting's ashen face, frowned slightly, turned to look at the person who appeared not far away, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Lu Changsheng?
It seems like he has made a breakthrough again.
Judging from the breath, it is already the Great Perfection of the late Nascent Soul stage.
However, in his weak years, Yuan Ying's later cultivation level was approaching that of becoming a god.
No wonder there are so many geniuses in their generation, but all of them are from the sword cultivating lineage.
Sheng Jinyue looked at his own cultivation, and then at Bai Ze not far away. It turned out that this was indeed the case.