Fortunately, Zi Yu escaped far away, otherwise, under this blow, there would probably not be many of the more than 7 million Chinese in the Purple Alliance who survived.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Kuang's tense heartstrings relaxed a lot. He took a breath and forced his mental fatigue to suppress his mental fatigue. He was ready to continue to provide help and force the drop of dark blue liquid back to Zi Yu's upper dantian.

"Use Cangyue Immortal Sword to collapse it back!"

As soon as this thought arose, it was strangled in the bud by Zhang Kuang.

Because, in front of him, a ruler with eight gray stars imprinted across the sky, whipping towards the drop of blue liquid with an extremely domineering aura.

In front of the Xinghui ruler, the arrogant blue liquid was like encountering an old pedantic naughty student. She could only accept the punishment of the ruler obediently.

Bang!

The liquid was directly dissipated into mist in the sky, and drops of blue suspension began to struggle and twist restlessly, wanting to regroup.

"Split!"

Ma Xingkong murmured a word, and the starlight ruler scattered and turned into eight gray stars. Under his control, these eight gray stars wrapped the blue liquid that was struggling desperately and pressed them towards Zhang Kuang's forehead.

The gray and orchid light flashed in front of my eyes, slowly approaching my forehead, and subconsciously took two steps back, fearing that Ma Xing would tremble with a light tremble with his bare hands and die.

"Don't move around, I want this treasure of luck to send to your upper dantian now."

A gentle and jade-like voice sounded in his ears, as clear as a holy spring, which made Zhang Kuang feel relieved. He watched Ma Xingkong stretch out his right hand towards him, and his five fingers were spreading very wide, as if he was holding the universe in his hand.

"Forget it. Wealth and honor are in danger, what's the point of being afraid of one's head and one's tail! Judging from his performance, he should be sure of being 60 or 70% sure. I missed today and don't know when I will have the opportunity to make a breakthrough. Let's take a gamble!"

Seeing the determination in Zhang Kuang's eyes, Ma Xingkong nodded with approval.

"Although this man is a little arrogant and untamed, his mind is the best choice, otherwise he would not have been able to get this step at all."

In fact, the previous bombardment of Cangyue Fairy Sword was still very harmful to his soul. So when Zhang Kuang took action to intercept the blue liquid, Ma Xingkong had been silently using the cool liquid to repair his soul. Now after brewing and organizing, he finally suppressed the treasure of luck. Thinking that a peak powerhouse in the small thousand world was about to be born under his hands, even if his mood was as calm and stable as him, he couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement and expectation.

Sizzling...

The big hand constructed by eight gray star rays slowly pressed the mist dispersed by the light blue liquid into Zhang Kuang's dantian, making a terrifying sound of a burning red iron imprinting on human flesh, making people feel sour.

The light blue liquid was forced into Zhang Kuang's upper dantian and began to jump and shake wildly. At this moment, his soul body also showed signs of collapse. With these fluctuations, his mental frequency was constantly changing, and his temperament was constantly changing.

This change has a very random nature. If it is not stopped, it will take up to three or five breaths and the soul explodes on the spot and dies, leaving only a good skin in this world.

"ah……"

Zhang Kuang is also a determined person. In addition to screaming because of the sudden stimulation at the beginning, he carried it down without saying a word. His teeth were tightly pressed against his lips, and the blood fell down his chin. His body trembled greatly due to the severe pain. He lost his ability to control his body as if he was an epilepsy patient.

He had already used the Cangyue Fairy Sword for the limits, and Zhang Kuang's spirit was already exhausted. He felt his spiritual body gradually dissipate, his eyes turned black, his ears buzzed, and his face began to gradually stiffen. Everything pointed to the ending of death.

Suddenly, a handsome and handsome face fell into his vision, and all the characteristics of that face soon blurred, leaving only a pile of eyes as dark as ink but with a circle of gold-edged ones.

Looking at these mysterious and refreshing eyes, Zhang Kuang, who had been overwhelmed by despair, began to struggle desperately, just like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

"He can save me! I believe he can save me!"

Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

It seemed that the black and golden eyes had magical power. Zhang Kuang's soul body was no longer the same as before. Without the aura of raging aura, it gave rise to a warm and peaceful feeling like water. His soul was constantly buzzing and trembling, as if its form was not very fixed.

The next moment, Zhang Kuang's upper and lower dantians began to resonate, and a faint phantom gradually emerged in his natal world, and his appearance was exactly what he looked like.

"His mental power has increased greatly and has actually reached the realm of spiritual projection. Could this treasure of luck have the effect of enhancing mental power?"

Thinking of his obvious evil and his realm that was far beyond his own strength, and his two treasures of luck on his body, Ma Xingkong suddenly had some enlightenment in his heart.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Zhang Kuang regained control of his body. He slowly stood up, owed his body slightly to Ma Xingkong, and said, "Thank you, boss!"

After the blue liquid-like energy flows to the treasure, his temperament becomes gentle as jade, but it is just an appearance. The most essential core of his soul still has a sense of arrogance.

But as wild and proud as him, he looked at Ma Xingkong with more fear. Forcing the treasure of luck to integrate into the human body may be just a surprise for those who do not understand the situation, but for him who knows many secrets in the upper world, it is as frightening as the collapse of the tsunami plane.

"No need to thank you. Your strength has improved, which will be helpful to me."

Ma Xingkong's words sounded like a simple response to Zhang Kuang. When Zhang Kuang thought about it, Ma Xingkong's strength was extremely powerful. Not to mention the Earth Continent, even the most peak powerhouse in the billions of small worlds may not threaten him. But Zhang Kuang didn't know that Ma Xingkong's words were true.

"Boss, how do you deal with her?"

Zhang Kuang glanced at Zi Yu who had fallen into a coma with a faint expression and asked respectfully.

With an scrutinized look, he swept back and forth on Zi Yu's body, which was a peerless beauty, and Ma Xingkong said with a smile on his lips... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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