War God Asura

"Fool, this is the last I can help you, go to Luoyan Valley, there may be hope there."

Bao'er turned his head and smiled sweetly, and then the small jade hand broke free from Xing Jue's hand. The Jiao body flew to a hundred meters away, and saw it suddenly throw the demon foil in his hand towards the sky.

"Om"

In an instant, the small demon foil turned into countless thick sword lights. The sword lights became more and more majestic, spreading rapidly like a whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a pink barrier connecting the world and the earth.

This barrier not only blocked the powerful pressure, it also blocked the sound and sight.

"Boa!!!"

Xing Jue yelled hysterically against the radiant sky barrier. He knew that Bao'er had sacrificed himself to help him again. This was the ending he didn't want to see.

"Xing Jue, don't hesitate, we must leave quickly, and we can't live up to Bao'er's heart."

At this moment, Fairy Baihua and Song Yufeng seized Xingjue together, and then everyone swept into the space teleportation formation.

When the last person stepped into the Space Teleportation Array, the Space Teleportation Array also disappeared completely, leaving no trace, and the breath of Xing Jue and the others completely left.

At the other end of the pink barrier, Bo'er stood in the air, her black hair went without wind, her teeth clenched, her palms were constantly overflowing with the greenish gas, urging this barrier to continue to maintain.

"Damn it, is it the limit?" After just a moment of effort, Bao'er sweated profusely, and the crystal beads of sweat continued to fall from that pale face.

Finally, Bao'er could no longer use the so-called power of blood, and when the faint green gas in the body stopped inputting, the barrier connecting the heaven and the earth also began to squirm and gradually dissipated, and she had lost the power to isolate everything.

"Papa......" But at this moment, bursts of crisp applause suddenly sounded from behind Bao'er.

Turning his head and looking around, a middle-aged man with a handsome face was standing behind Bao'er. The man was wearing a white robe. On the robe, the pattern of Tai Chi and gossip can be seen. On the left and right shoulders of the robe, the black font The words "Tao" and "Clan" are written separately.

The man was carrying a black long sword behind his back. The long sword had no scabbard or rope, but floated behind the man as if it were one with it.

His aura is very plain, he seems to be a mortal, he can't see his cultivation at all, but the person who can escape Bao'er's induction can imagine how strong he is.

At this moment, he was applauding while looking at Bo'er with his slightly squinted eyes. Behind him, the Supreme Elder and Master Teacher of Tiandao Peak stood there extremely humble.

"The self-detonation high-ranking weapon is really brave, but even so, you can't have the strength to control that self-detonation power. Are you a special physique?"

The man spoke. He looked at Bo'er with a soft gaze, like looking at a stranger, but also at an old friend, not like facing an enemy.