Battle of the seal (7)

"Good, we should have done this earlier, breaking the formation with martial arts!"

Xuan Hua laughed out loud and heroically took out the broken star bow. It was embedded with countless spirit stones and was as bright as the night sky.

AI Hui's expression changed slightly, and he looked serious.

The two of them did not conceal their conversation at all, so he had heard it clearly. If the two titled martial sovereigns joined forces, his minor galaxy formation would be in trouble.

Looking inside the formation, he saw that the demons had the upper hand. Other than hei Yuhu and Zhen Yu, the rest of the people in the Holy region were in danger. As long as they could hold out for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, they would be able to win.

AI Yi gritted his teeth and took out a heart-protecting pill and put it in his mouth. If he couldn't withstand it, it wouldn't affect his life.