"You... You blew up your own life inscription mark?!"

The three of them vomited blood in their mouths.

Zuo Zongquan directly blew up the imprint of this life inscription in his own body.

The terrorist forces that erupted in them immediately blew them up and seriously injured them.

The power of self explosion is no less than that of self explosion.

Because the strength of Mingwen master all depends on the brand of Mingwen.

The formation of this brand is the concentration of the strength of Mingwen master.

When it explodes, it is equivalent to all the strength of Mingwen master in an instant.

There is no solution.

It doesn't sound good.

If the life inscription mark is broken, it can be repaired.

However, if it explodes, it is equivalent to the strength of Zuo Zongquan's inscription, all of which have turned into nothing.

This nothingness is that everything is emptied!

Zuo Zongquan's understanding and understanding of Ming Wen will be erased from his memory, together with the strength of Ming Wen!

In the future, he will become an ordinary person who has no relationship with Ming Wen Shu and can no longer understand Ming Wen Shu!

Even if you can teach your disciples like the city master of Tianfeng Mingwen!

The three elders of Mingwen guild were shocked and regretted. At the same time, they were blasted back by the power of the Mingwen brand, and Yueming moved!

His figure was not far from the left patriarchy.

After a fight just now, the other party's body shape also moved a lot to his side.

At that moment, he grabbed Zuo Zongquan as soon as he shot.

Yue Mingzhen has no intention of attacking the elders of the three Mingwen martial arts guild.

For one thing, he was injured. Even the three elders of the Mingwen masters' Federation of trade unions may not win.

Second, as long as he left Zongquan, as long as the other party got it, it didn't matter whether the three elders of Mingwen martial arts guild came out or not.

On the contrary, if he does, his identity is likely to be seen through.

After all, the elders of the Mingwen masters' Federation of trade unions are very familiar with his breath.

At the moment of Yueming's action, Luo Qingtong also understood his purpose.

The other party has been waiting for Zuo Zongquan and the three elders to lose?

So, isn't he not sure that he can deal with the three elders?

Thinking of this, Luo Qingtong's lip angle is fierce.

If so, it's really

Excellent!

Luo Qingtong thought so and immediately raised his hand and let the ball out.

"Tuanzi, send me to the man!"

Luo Qingtong raised his finger to the direction of Zuo Zongquan.

At this time, the other party was shocked by the explosion branded by his own life inscription, and vomited blood in his mouth.

If there is no accident, it should be Yue Mingxuan who approaches him first.

In fact, it is the same. Yue Mingzhen's figure is less than ten meters away from Zuo Zongquan at the moment.

Such a short distance is enough for him to rob each other immediately and leave.

The three elders of Mingwen martial arts guild who were seriously injured could never catch up with him.

However, the accident happened!

That's Luo Qingtong!

"Pa Joo!"

The dumpling was still a little confused when it was first released.

Soon, it reflected what Luo Qingtong said and took her to the place where Zuo Zongquan flew backward.

Bang, Luo Qingtong appeared behind Zuo Zongquan and caught his figure!

At this time, Yue Mingyi had not had time to get close to Zuo Zongquan!