My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

What's this? Everyone was doubtful and did not dare to take action easily. After all, they had to escape for their lives. Every time they took action, they would lose one more point of holy energy and lose a few points of chance of survival.

Their doubts did not last long. After a moment, the answer appeared in front of them.

"Crack, click, click, click..." The phantom formations were broken one after another. A long blue silk ribbon floats in the sky, like a flowing cloud, shedding thousands of raindrops.

Duan Qingyun's angry face appeared again in his sight.

Divine weapon! Gu Tonghua and others were shocked. The energy contained in this long blue silk ribbon was so similar to the Haochen Seal of the Heavens envoyed by Haochen Jun, the Chengyun Demon Suppressing Whip envoyed by Chengyun Jun, and the Luocang Seven-Star Flag of Changsun Luocang. resemblance. Nine times out of ten, it is Duan Qingyun’s divine weapon!

They guessed right, this long cyan silk ribbon is called Qingyun Huankong Ling, and it is Duan Qingyun's natal artifact - a powerful artifact that can break through illusions and activate the illusion array!

"Run away, let me see where else can you escape to?" Duan Qingyun stared at Gu Fenghua and others and shouted angrily.

Having been famous for tens of thousands of years, he is admired by all people in Wuji Holy Heaven and is even regarded as a legend by many people. Normally, even powerful men like Changsun Luocang who are also envoys of the emperor would give in to him, but since he met Gu Fenghua, however, suffered defeats one after another. This time, he was coaxed into running around by Weng Yuanming and others, and almost succeeded in a sneak attack by them.

In a sense, they have actually succeeded. At this time, Duan Qingyun's right sleeve was broken in half, exposing his shriveled arm. The holy robe on his body was torn to pieces by Jianjian's violent flying thorns, and his chest was hit hard by Hei Yao's punches one after another. A big hole was opened, and the breeze blew through his clothes, vaguely revealing the delicate ribs on both sides.

Fortunately, no outsiders were present, otherwise those who recognized him would have known he was Duan Qingyun and Duan Junshi, while those who did not recognize him would have thought he was an old beggar who ran away from somewhere.

Duan Qingyun has never suffered such a big loss since the world-ending disaster. How could he not be angry or hateful? He not only hated Gu Fenghua, but also hated the three brothers Weng Yuanming to death.

Before he finished speaking, Duan Qingyun jumped up and pounced on Gu Fenghua and others like an eagle on a chicken.

His face was slightly pale. It's no wonder. Although Qingyun Huankong Ling itself is a magical weapon, it is not that easy to break through the phantom formations in Chengyun Valley at once. It requires a lot of holy energy. What's more, he was caught off guard by Weng Yuanming and others before, and then he had to resist the combined sword attack of Gu Fenghua, Ye Yunji and others, and also had to resist the desperate attack of three naughty children. It was not as easy as it seemed on the surface. , the holy energy was even more severely depleted.

Being in mid-air, he even felt a little breathless, but he hated Gu Fenghua and others, especially the three brothers Weng Yuanming, and he couldn't care less.

With his cultivation level, not to mention just losing some holy energy, even if his cultivation level dropped by one level, he would have absolute confidence to kill the opponent in one fell swoop!

At this time, Duan Qingyun had forgotten that in fact, every time, he was so confident, but the ending always made him so disappointed and even ashamed.

Gu Fenghua and others originally hoped to delay for a while with the help of those phantom formations, but now that they saw the blue clouds and phantoms floating like silk in the sky, and the phantom formations breaking open one after another, they knew that their wishes were completely in vain.