Chapter 1768 Punishment

Long Moyan was badly repaired!

In the sword formation just now, he could still pay attention to what was happening on Di Fuyi's side with a little distraction, and he could still find time to say a word or two. But how could the sword array in front of him distract him a little bit!

Don't talk about being distracted, you don't even have time to blink your eyes!

He could still retain a little bit of strength in the sword formation just now, but he tried his best in this sword formation and was still hanged and beaten!

He is also a master at setting up formations, and he is also a well-known character in the upper realm. After awakening, he quickly leveled up and basically brought back all the abilities in the upper realm. He thought that with his own ability, once he confronted Di Fuyi, Definitely have the strength to fight!

Even if you can't beat the opponent in the end, it shouldn't be a problem to fight thousands of moves.

Of course, the other party is already at sunset, and maybe his skill has degraded a lot, and he may not be as good as him now...

This was what Long Moyan thought when he didn't fight Di Fuyi.

But after the first sword formation, he dismissed this idea, even if the opponent will fall, but the skills are not lacking!

However, when he passed the sword formation for the first time, he naively thought that this was Di Fuyi's full strength, and he could still resist.

Now in the second sword formation, he finally understood that what he saw just now was just drizzle! Now this sword array is Di Fuyi's true strength! Extremely scary!

Thirty strokes!

He exerted all his strength and was forced to retreat steadily within thirty strokes. He had already suffered several times in a row, with seven or eight wounds on his body——

Gu Xijiu sat on a rock and looked at Di Fuyi's figure.

He stood there, fingering tactics, directing the sword formation, and the white robe on his body fluttered like snow waves, very handsome.

She felt that she couldn't see enough, and she didn't want to leave his eyes——

Although he was still wearing a mask, Gu Xijiu still felt that he had lost a lot of weight. He must have had a hard time these days.

Thinking of the days when she was in the car with him in the state of soul and body, she felt sore. She actually saw all his pain.

It turns out that he did this for himself——

It turns out that he really only has himself in his heart...

He stood there with his robe fluttering, as if he had a halo, very dazzling.

He really only has three months to live?

No! She forbids it! She will try to prolong his life!

She has reversed her destiny several times, maybe she can reverse it this time...

Destiny also said that she will not be resurrected until thirty-eight years later, isn't she resurrected early?

As long as she thinks, as long as she works hard enough, maybe she can find a way to keep him...

Sitting there, Gu Xijiu's heart was spinning like a potter's wheel. Countless thoughts came to him, and every thought was to keep him!

"Master!" Cang Qiongyu flew out from an unknown corner and landed on her wrist, flashing the screen in her mind excitedly: "Master, I didn't expect you to be resurrected so quickly! I miss you so much, I thought you were still alive!" It takes decades of wandering in this world to see you again..."

Gu Xijiu doesn't care about it, this guy doesn't even have telepathy with her, it's useless for her to put her hopes on it!

Cang Qiongyu enthusiastically brushed countless words of don't come to miss in her mind, but she didn't get a response from Gu Xijiu with a single punctuation mark. It was a little surprised: "Master, you can't sense my words, right?!"

"God! You really can't sense it! Could it be that your body is also cloned?