With one bang after another, the glow of the runes on Qingyang's soul-chasing fan became more and more dimmer, and it only lasted for a moment before falling into the sky.
"Pfft!" Yu Boqian spat out a mouthful of blood.
All his mind is tied to the Qingyang Soul Chasing Fan, and now that the magic weapon is damaged, his mind will inevitably be injured.
"Hmph, do you think you, the Qingyang Sect, know the way of refining weapons? My Chenhuo Sect is named Chenhuo, and I also use the way of refining weapons to establish myself in the infinite holy sky. The Nine Souls Netherworld Banner is not in your Qingyang chasing souls. Under the fan?" He Gantai put away the nine long streamers and said contemptuously.
"You" Yu Boqian had also heard that Chen Huozong also passed down the skill of refining weapons, but he didn't expect that He Gantai's Nine Soul Nether Banner is so powerful, just as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spewed out.
Seeing that their suzerain had the upper hand, and even the treasure of the Qingyang sect was knocked down by the suzerain's magic weapon, the confidence of He Gantai's subordinates was greatly increased, and they soared into the air again, swinging their swords towards the gate plaque of Qingyang sect cut off.
Yu Boqian wanted to stop him, but was blocked by He Gantai again, he was not He Gantai's opponent in the first place, now that the magic weapon was damaged, and he himself was seriously injured, even more invincible, after a few palms, he was shocked and flew out, Seeing those people slashing at the Zongmen plaque, he was so angry and anxious that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
The surrounding disciples of the Qingyang Sect stepped forward to stop them, but their cultivation bases were too weak, so they were no match for others, and they injured several people in a row as soon as they made a move.
Looking at He Qiantai and others who were flaunting their might, the whole Qingyang Sect had tragic and desolate faces.
Don't look at it as just a plaque, but it represents the dignity and honor of Qingyang Sect. If it is destroyed like this, what face will their Qingyang Sect have to gain a foothold in Wuji Holy Heaven. Even if they were secluded from the world and cultivated in seclusion, they would not be able to pass their own test.
"Get out!" Seeing that the plaque of the sect was about to be destroyed by the opponent's sword, a pleasant and cold drink sounded in his ears.
A ray of sword light slashed down in the air, and several Chenhuozong disciples who were swinging their swords towards the plaque were suddenly startled, and subconsciously swung their swords to resist. The next moment, several people were seen flying out of the sky like being hit by a boulder.
Afterwards, a slender and delicate figure floated down, that beautiful face looked so cold.
There was complete silence all around, and everyone was stunned.
Although the Chenhuozong disciples brought by He Gantai are not too strong, but one Xuansheng ninth grade, two Xuansheng eighth grade, and one Xuansheng seventh grade are not something ordinary people can handle. The young girl who looked like she was only in her twenties, unexpectedly chopped several people into the air with one sword!
It wasn't until they saw the purple holy bead between Gu Fenghua's eyebrows that they suddenly realized that this was actually a strong man in the realm of heaven. However, at her age, how could she have such a powerful cultivation?
As soon as Gu Fenghua arrived at the Qingyang Sect, Yu Boqian invited her into the main hall of the sect, so more than half of the disciples of the Qingyang Sect present did not know her origin, but the few Shouzong disciples who had seen her before all showed surprise. color. No wonder the suzerain went out to greet them in person and respected them so much. It turned out that this Gu Fenghua had such cultivation despite his young age.
"Who are you?" He Gantai came to his senses faster than others, looked at Gu Fenghua's young and beautiful face, and asked in a deep voice.
Gu Fenghua ignored him, came to Yu Boqian's question a few steps later, took out a holy pill and swallowed it for him, and asked, "Senior Brother Yu, are you okay?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com