His gaze was still so cold and ruthless, but there was a bit of cold killing intent on his body. It seems that Gu Fenghua's cultivation in the heavenly sage realm not only aroused his fighting spirit, but also aroused his desire to kill - in that era when the strong preyed on the weak, as an emperor, How could there be no killing heart.
Gu Fenghua's expression became more serious than ever.
Although she still has a few defensive necklaces on her body, she is very clear that if she continues like this, she will not be able to persist for too long, and she will not even be able to stop the opponent's increasingly powerful sword, which is like waves cascading. And once she lost the defensive necklace, she would no longer be able to resist, and there was no other possibility except to die in the holy tomb.
Perhaps in the eyes of some people, it is an honor to be buried with these ancient strong men, but Gu Fenghua never thinks so.
"Rather than being dragged to death by him, it is better to fight to the death!" Gu Fenghua's eyes suddenly burned with a strong fighting spirit.
The more adversity she was in, the calmer and firmer the fifth lady of the Gu family became. This is also the biggest difference between her and ordinary saints.
Looking directly at Diwang Cannian's indifferent eyes, but filled with killing intentions, Gu Fenghua took a deep breath, put all the defensive necklaces on his body, and raised his long sword.
Fortunately, the previous rescue by Luo Enen and others, although they failed to pose the slightest threat to the emperor's remnant thoughts, they bought her a precious moment and gave her the opportunity to take the Shengdan to regulate breath and regulate Qi. Otherwise, under the opponent's continuous offensive, the blood in her chest would be churning, the holy energy would be in chaos, and she wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.
"He Fangxiao is young, how dare you trespass on the place where our bones are buried and disturb our peace! Kill" Amidst that indifferent and mechanical shout, Emperor Cannian slashed down with his sword again. Nine layers of sword shadows appeared.
"One sword, break the sky!" Gu Fenghua poured all the holy energy into the long sword, and slashed out his strongest sword.
"Ah! Sister Gu!"
"Fenghua" Everyone around exclaimed.
They could tell that Gu Fenghua had put all his strength into this sword, clearly aiming to put him to death and survive. However, this emperor's remnant thoughts are so powerful, even if Gu Fenghua has the heart to put him to death and live in future, the possibility of putting him to death is more likely, and the hope of his future life is extremely slim.
The emperor Cannian also seemed to feel Gu Fenghua's determination to fight to the death, and the killing intent on his body became more intense, and even his phantom-like eyes glistened with blood.
"KaKaKa" The moment the sword lights met, the defensive necklaces on Gu Fenghua's body were broken one after another.
The huge sword light streaked across the world, unstoppably slashed at Gu Fenghua's head.
Everyone's hearts fell into the ice valley at this moment, as if seeing Gu Fenghua being split in half, and even being wiped out on the spot!
Even Gu Fenghua himself was in despair. Too strong, this emperor's cannibalism is too strong. However, her hand holding the hilt of the sword is still so stable, and her eyes are still so determined!
Death is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is losing fighting spirit! When the strong meet the brave and win, as long as the will to fight is not extinguished, there is a glimmer of life. If the will to fight is lost, then death is truly inevitable.
With a desperate heart, all of Gu Fenghua's holy energy, all his spiritual thoughts, and all his fighting spirit are concentrated in this sword. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com