The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Mo's house in Cangling Town, the backyard.

The fierce battle continued, and the surrounding area was in chaos.

He Hua stood in the center, with his right arm drooping, making a formula with one hand, and a large golden seal was suspended in the air, emitting a brilliant light.

Mo Ran stood directly in front of He Hua, staring at him with evil eyes, with wounds all over his body.

Su Li and Bi Yun were on the left and right, using fake spiritual weapons to assist in the attack, and their bodies were still clean.

He Hua glanced at Mo Ran with some apprehension. This man is really evil, he is not afraid of getting hurt at all, he looks like he is trading his life for his life, and is extremely difficult to deal with.

What was even more frightening was that when he got close to him during a confrontation, his own blood was uncontrollably sucked away by him.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and immediately sacrificed the spiritual weapon Qiankun Seal, which forced Mo Ran away.

"It's over!"

He Hua snorted, the Fajue changed, and the Qiankun Seal radiated radiant light, and smashed towards Mo Ran with terrifying oppression.

Mo Ran stepped forward, neither dodging nor dodging, ready to take the seal.

Next to them, Su Li and Bi Yun did not dare to be negligent, they controlled the fake spiritual weapon, and collided with the seal of Qian Kun.

Ding sound.

Su Li's long sword flew upside down, the aura was dim, and even his body shook violently, and he couldn't take it anymore.

The speed of Qian Kun Yin continued to collide with the alchemy furnace, and it was instantly smashed into the air.After a pause, the light dimmed a bit, and continued to press towards Mo Ran.

Mo Ran's palm seemed to be dripping with blood, and he raised his hands and pushed it over.

The next moment, when the two touched, Mo Ran's body shook, the wound on his body burst open, and blood flowed profusely.

His face was flushed, and he was under tremendous pressure. He suddenly roared and pushed the big seal abruptly.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Mo Ran's expression was a little sluggish.

Seeing a few people blocking his Qiankun seal, He Hua snorted coldly, and made another tactic.The Qiankun seal was raised again, and the light was shining brightly, and it bombarded several people again.

Su Li's face was heavy. He Hua, who had built a third foundation, and his spirit weapon, were boundless in terror.It's just one blow, and everyone's combined efforts can't stop it.

He glanced at Mo Ran and shook his head.Although Mo Ran has broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage and is not far behind He Hua, but without a spirit weapon, he cannot confront him head-on.

"His spirit weapon must be broken!"

With a flash in Su Li's eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, poured a lot of spiritual power into it, and then threw it over.

"burst!"

With a low shout, the long sword exploded in an instant, and the terrifying power directly lifted the big seal.

The aura of the Qiankun seal was dim, and it fell to the ground. He Hua stretched out his hand, and the big seal only vibrated, but remained indifferent.

He Hua's complexion changed, and he hurried over to pick up the Qiankun Seal, and the sensor turned over, but it was only slightly damaged, and it will recover after a period of warming, so he was relieved.

"Made, you play with explosions at every turn, you are crazy!"

Su Li let out a low voice: "Mo Ran!"

The moment Su Li opened his mouth, Mo Ran rushed over with his hands open, wanting to hug He Hua.

How could He Hua not know what his plan was, snorted, and put away the Qiankun Seal.With a move with his left hand, a small three-legged cauldron full of aura appeared, quickly grew in size, and blocked in front of him.

"return!"

Seeing this, Su Li stopped Mo Ran, and shouted at Biyun: "Biyun!"

"I……"

Biyun understood what he meant, but looked at the alchemy furnace in his hand, hesitating a little.

"hurry up!"

"you……"

"Stop talking nonsense and compensate you afterwards!"

With a face full of reluctance, Biyun gave Su Li a hard look, gritted his teeth, poured spiritual energy, and threw the pill furnace out.

"I'm so..."

He Hua's face was dark, and he wanted to take back the spirit weapon, but he didn't dare. He could only watch Baoding blow up and lose his spirituality.

A black shadow flickered in front of him, but Mo Ran seized the opportunity again and rushed over.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you without a spiritual weapon?"

He Hua roared angrily, bursting out with spiritual energy all over his body, and punched Mo Ran fiercely.

The two collided, and Mo Ran was punched back again and again.

He Hua was also taken aback for a moment, then he realized and smiled: "Haha, it turns out that your injury is very serious, so let me just say, take my spiritual weapon and hit it with all my strength, how can you be fine!'"

He was full of spirits again, took a step forward, punched out, and Mo Ran was thrown back again.

He Hua looked at the blood at the corner of his mouth, laughed loudly, and forced him over again.

At this moment, a low shout sounded: "The Immortal Extinguishing Finger!"

"Fucking immortal fingers."

He Hua glanced at Su Li, sneered, ignored him, and continued to push towards Mo Ran.

"Huh? No!"

He Hua stopped suddenly and looked at Su Li again.

This glance made him a little dazed, Su Li's temperament changed drastically, he was indifferent, like looking at an ant.

"Ants? Damn it!"

He Hua shook his head, didn't feel any threat, and was about to sneer, when suddenly he was in a trance again.

Su Li's figure seemed to grow infinitely taller, almost as tall as the sky, and as his fingers slowly slipped down, it seemed that the sky was cracked.

The strong breath of death awakened He Hua, he subconsciously twisted his body, and then an invisible force passed over his shoulder.

The next moment, his right arm fell directly, and the wound was smooth, as if it had been scratched by a sharp blade.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded, He Hua's face was grim, and he hugged his shoulders and cried out in pain.

Su Li didn't feel well either, his face was pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his body was trembling.

He reluctantly took out a pill and put it in his mouth, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and recovered.

Mo Ran on one side did not let go of this opportunity, moved his body, and rushed towards He Hua again.

"Go away!"

He Hua roared, punched Mo Ran back, tapped his left hand a few times to stop the blood, took out a pill and took it.

Regardless of healing, he punched out again, repelling Mo Ran who kept pestering him.

Su Le has been watching from behind, seeing that He Hua and Mo Ran are evenly divided, finally stood up.

He came to the side of several people and looked at Biyun: "Do you have that smoke that can make people lose control ready?"

"My alchemy furnace has been destroyed, how can I refine it?"

Bi Yun glared at Su Li dissatisfied, and then said, "Only medicine pill, do you want it?"

"Can you let him eat it?" Su Le pointed at He Hua.

Biyun rolled his eyes at him and said, "Nonsense, if you don't control him, how can I feed him?"

"Then it's fine, what's the use of your pill?" Su Le was speechless, and thought for a while, "Can't it be broken down into smoke?"

Zou Hua's death and return of the demon seed gave him another chance to make a move, but it was obviously impossible to succeed in the face of He Hua, who was at the third level of foundation building.

He felt that if He Hua lost control of his emotions, he might be able to temporarily restrain him, but of course there was only a little hope.

It's just that there is no other way now, and if He Hua recovers from his injuries, there will be no chance at all.