"One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" I didn't expect the old guy to run away so quickly. Gu Fenghua was also slightly startled, but he was still much faster than Weng Yuanming and others, and he immediately came back to his senses. The sword cut out.
To be honest, Gu Fenghua really admires the old man's determination and courage: Thinking about it, I know that this old man did not know how long he had prepared for today's surprise attack, let alone how much effort he had spent. If there was a chance, he would never give it up, but he did it, and he was so decisive.
But it was also for this reason that Gu Fenghua was even more unwilling to let him go. Such an enemy is too terrifying!
"Nine days, Phantom Thunder."
"Beidou, Batian."
"Holy Soul, Tianpo." Luo Enen and the others were connected with her, but they were only a little startled, and they followed suit.
The reaction of Gu Fenghua and the others was not unpleasant, but Zongzheng Mingyang had long been determined to flee, but he moved faster! The four sword glows are condensed into one, the power is not weaker than before, but it is obviously beyond reach.
Even the full-strength strike of the sword is like this, let alone others.
"It's a pity that he was allowed to escape like this." Only then did Weng Yuanming and the others come to their senses, and said unwillingly and blaming themselves.
Zongzheng Mingyang was obviously seriously injured. If they reacted a little faster, even if they couldn't keep him, they would never let him escape so easily.
"Gu Fenghua, I, Zongzheng Mingyang, will remember what happened today, and I will pay it back a hundred times in the future." Zongzheng Mingyang turned his head and looked back, seeing that the sword light had been thrown behind him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hatred welled up in his heart, and he yelled at Gu Fenghua.
If it hadn't been for Gu Fenghua's intervention, Yu Xuanyang would never have had any chance to stand up. The Lord of Guanxing City might already be Zongzheng Mingyang's possession by now. Of course he hated Gu Fenghua to death!
That's all for today, when he returns to Stargazing City in the future and wins the position of city lord, he must beat this dead girl to ashes, so that she will never be reborn forever!
"If you let you run away like this, it would be too cheap for you." Of course, Gu Fenghua could also imagine how Zongzheng Mingyang hated him so deeply, and when he heard his clamor, he was not worried at all, just Said lightly.
Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Zongzheng Mingyang was slightly startled: Could it be that this dead girl has no means to use? But after thinking about it, he felt relieved again.
? With her mere cultivation of the fourth rank of emperor saints, plus those first rank emperor saints who are not worth mentioning, how dare she hide her selfishness in front of her, and she is almost impatient to live. They must have tried their best for the sword just now, so how could they have other means. That said, it's mostly out of resentment.
"Gu Fenghua, you still dare to speak so boldly, this old man wants to see what you have" Zongzheng Mingyang said sarcastically with his heart set.
When they spoke, they had already fled nearly a hundred feet away. Not to mention that Gu Fenghua and the others only reached the sixth rank of Emperor Sage with a single sword, even if they reached the seventh or even eighth rank of Emperor Sage, they would never be able to keep them.
Unfortunately, it turns out that he still underestimated Gu Fenghua.
Before the words fell, a red glow appeared again in the sword light, like a blood-colored rainbow.
"This, this is" This time, Zongzheng Mingyang finally saw clearly that it was a blood-colored long knife, a blood-colored long knife that seemed to be able to cut off thousands of living beings in the world. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com