My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

The runes flickered, and a huge silver bottle fell from the sky. The mouth of the bottle was upside down, and the silver spring water poured down, turning into thousands of silver threads, which criss-crossed and formed a huge net, tightly bound the eldest grandson Luo Cang, and could no longer move.

Strictly speaking, space itself is also a kind of shackle. Everything in the world is limited by space, and it is by no means so easy to break through space.

Gu Fenghua and the others were unwilling to abandon Mo Tianxing and run for their own lives. Seeing that Changsun Luocang hadn't completely passed through the crack in space and was restrained by Mo Tianxing's magical weapon, how could they miss such an opportunity? With the sword stretched out, they attacked him at the same time—the figure of Changsun Luocang was so dim, they could vaguely see that this should be his holy soul body, which was much weaker than the deity. If the deity came in person, they might not have the slightest chance.

"The last time you were lucky enough to save your lives, you dared to ruin my event. Today I want to see who can save you." Seeing that the sword Gu Fenghua and his group concentrated on was about to fall on his head, Changsun Luocang yelled violently, stretched his arms, and even forcibly stretched the giant net-like silver thread, and then slapped it out with his palm.

Amidst the loud sound of "Boom", the sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the power of overwhelming mountains and seas surged towards them. Gu Fenghua and the others flew out like kites with broken strings. The defense necklaces that had just been refined on their chests were broken.

It's too strong, although it's still just a holy soul Taoist body like a divine soul avatar, but the strength of Changsun Luocang is still not something that Gu Fenghua and the others can compete with.

Gui Yezi was already restrained by the Yaomu cauldron, unable to exert his strongest strength, and now he was injured again, how could he resist Changsun Luocang's palm, with a muffled grunt, he was directly shaken back to the Yaomu cauldron. Beside, Yu Boqian's mouth was gushing with blood. The long sword flew to nowhere, and the arm holding the sword was also twisted in a strange posture. It was obvious that the arm bone was broken by the shock, and he had no strength to fight again in a short time.

The situation of Gu Fenghua and the others is a little better, but dozens of meridians on their bodies have been ruptured one after another, and their strength has also been greatly reduced.

"Go!" Mo Tianxing glanced at Gu Fenghua and the others, and yelled again.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy." Changsun Luocang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hands, he tore off more than ten silver threads abruptly, then raised his right palm, and volleyed towards Gu Fenghua and the others.

Even though it was just the holy soul body, even though it was shot in the air, the invisible palm shadows were like turbulent waves, they arrived in front of them in a blink of an eye, and a powerful aura enveloped several people under them.

The faces of Gu Fenghua and the others changed drastically. They were all seriously injured in the previous palm. Now, under the pressure of the powerful Qi machine, it is even difficult to circulate the holy Qi, and the long sword in their hands has become heavier than a thousand catties. Not to mention striking, even lifting the sword has become as difficult as reaching the sky.

Seeing that several of them were about to die under the volleying palm of Changsun Luocang, Mo Tianxing suddenly moved and stood in front of them.

"Pfft!" That majestic palm hit Mo Tianxing's chest without hindrance, and bloody arrows shot out from behind, like a strange and beautiful fireworks in full bloom.

"Senior!" Gu Fenghua and the others exclaimed, took out the holy pill at the same time, and rushed towards Mo Tianxing.

However, before they came to his side, Mo Tianxing suppressed the fresh blood rushing to his mouth, and slapped them with his backhand, shaking them upside down, and then made another handprint.