Bang.

With another full-force explosion, the man's attack was immediately blocked by him, but he also staggered back. In the space of consciousness, a crack appeared in one of the perfect laws that were originally intertwined with the soul!

Visible to the naked eye.

The aura on his body suddenly withered!

"Daoshang!"

Zhuang Yuchen saw his situation in his eyes, and his face turned pale again, "You are seriously injured..."

A monk in the Tongtian realm.

The source of cultivation is the law.

The collapse of the law is a path injury. If there is no special method, even if Gu Han recovers from the injury, the path will stop here, and there will be no possibility of progress in his life!

"They're all going to die!"

On the opposite side, the Infinite Realm monk was also amazed at Gu Han's strength, but he still sneered: "Why do you care about injuries?"

"Why bother?"

Looking at Gu Han, who was still holding his sword and not retreating, the man looked puzzled, "You are dead, what meaning does the origin have to you? Many of my colleagues in the Everlasting Domain are here..."

Talking room.

He pointed around and continued to put pressure on Gu Han: "Do you think you can escape from our grasp..."

"hand?"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly interrupted him, "What hand?"

The man was stunned.

I glanced at it subconsciously and was stunned on the spot!

Where's my... hand?

The right arm that was still intact just now disappeared strangely, as if it had never existed before. It seemed that... he was born with one arm!

In silence.

An arm gently stretched out to Gu Han's lips, gently wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth. The voice sounded again, with endless tenderness instead of the previous coldness.

"Master, please take a rest."
Chapter completed!