Ignoring his own injuries,
a contemplative expression appeared on Yun Hao's face.
Using all his Immortal Yuan to resist the attack, he could only fend off six strikes of Sword Qi; as for the seventh strike, it was already too late to use Immortal Yuan to block it.
Therefore, if there were only seven strikes of Sword Qi, at least one of them would have to be endured by Yun Hao's body alone.
Sitting outside the Immortal Locking Array, Chu Yan saw a trickle of blood at the corner of Yun Hao's mouth and couldn't help but clasp her small hands together in worry.
If Yun Hao hadn't repeatedly warned her not to go in, Chu Yan might have already rushed into the Immortal Locking Array.
Standing in place and pondering for a moment, Yun Hao silently nodded and then took a few more steps forward.
This time, the number of copper figures that launched Sword Qi increased from seven to fourteen.
Fortunately, this time, Yun Hao had set up several Defense Arrays around him.
