My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Having deceived Duan Qingyun earlier, the three of them were really sweating. Of course they know that even if they successfully deceive Duan Qingyun and stab him in the back, they may not be able to save their lives, and if they fail, they will definitely die, and they will die miserably. But the contract was imprinted on Gu Fenghua's hand. If she didn't trust her brothers before she died, and destroyed the contract imprint in a sudden move, they would have no chance of survival, so they would have to make the only move. choose.

To put it into detail, they are actually gambling with their lives.

Although they are not out of the crisis yet, looking back on their actions just now, they have no regrets at all. Besides Gu Fenghua, who else could help them realize their lofty ideal of establishing a sect and making it famous in history? Even if they risked their lives for her, they would have no regrets.

Well, even at this critical juncture, they still have not forgotten their lofty and magnificent ideals.

The guesses of Weng Yuanming and others were correct. The three naughty children could not stop Duan Qingyun for too long.

Although Obsidian was born with divine power, he had not yet matured, and was limited by Wuji Shengtian's spiritual energy, so he was often in a state of weakness. He threw out punch after punch with all his strength, and soon lost his strength.

Jianjian burst out with a barrage of needles, and then he swung the vines and whipped them down. The power was much weaker than usual, and he couldn't pose a decent threat to Duan Qingyun at all.

And Yaoyao's charming magical power can only make Duan Qingyun temporarily distracted, but it is impossible to make Duan Qingyun's mind fall into confusion.

Soon, Duan Qingyun regained his breath. Seeing that Gu Fenghua and others were about to escape into another illusion formation, he didn't bother to think about the mysterious sword power in his body. Did it come from Ye Yunji or from Ye Yunji? Jiuwei Huangu gave a clear drink, gathered his holy energy and drove the power of the sword out of his body, and then swung out a palm.

"Rumble..." The palm movement was like a wave, and a muffled thunderous sound came out like a torrent of waves crashing onto the shore.

The three naughty children were like a small boat in a heavy rain, completely submerged by the roaring waves. Powerful and terrifying power surged from all directions. The naughty boy was the first to bear the brunt. He spat out a mouthful of blood and was directly blasted back to the demon pet space, followed by the demon pet, and then Jianjian.

The moment he was about to return to the demon pet space, Jianjian was unwilling to swing the flower plate and spit out a mouthful of saliva at Duan Qingyun.

It's a pity that the ultimate trick that is usually invincible is of no use in front of Duan Qingyun. With a gentle wave of his hand, the green venom dispersed like mist and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

However, this mouthful of spit was not worthless. The moment Duan Qingyun waved his hand, Gu Fenghua and others had already rushed out of the illusion array and entered another illusion array.

Turning their heads and looking back, they didn't see Duan Qingyun's figure, and everyone let out a long sigh of relief. This phantom formation in Chengyun Valley was created one after another. As long as they didn't stop, they could delay it for a little longer.

It's a pity that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is always so cruel.

"You think it's hard for this mere phantom formation to defeat me, Duan Qingyun!" Duan Qingyun's suppressed groan suddenly sounded from behind.

In the sky, streaks of green light fell down, like the legendary rain falling from the sky.

Gu Fenghua and others' hearts tightened suddenly, and they raised their swords again, but immediately they stopped the sword skills they were about to use, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

In this cyan halo, which was like rays of light and fine raindrops, they did not feel the slightest bit of sword power or the power of artifacts, but only felt a mysterious energy.