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    Although we all know that Ye Yunji's strength far exceeds his cultivation base, but no matter how strong he is, he is no better than the ninth rank of Emperor Saint.  How could he be better if he had to vomit blood?  At this moment, everyone was burning with anxiety, and their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

    However, an unexpected scene appeared again.

    The cloud of black mist did not flow towards Ye Yunji as they expected, but suddenly changed direction and swept towards Gu Fenghua.

    There is nothing the four of them can do with the power of the beast, and Gu Fenghua alone must be more dangerous.  Everyone's expressions changed drastically, their hearts were beating wildly, and they almost burst out.

    Gu Fenghua frowned slightly, his eyes showed some doubts, but his expression was even more dignified.

    Strictly speaking, the power of the beast contained in the black mist is actually not too strong, and it will definitely not be stronger than their concentrated and powerful sword that is comparable to the ninth rank of the emperor.  But, why is there such a powerful sword that can't be done with the power of this beast.

    Where does the power of this beast come from, and why is it so weird?  Like Weng Yuanming and others, Gu Fenghua also had the same doubts in his heart.

    Of course, there is no answer to this question for a while.  But she knew very well that if she didn't know the origin of the power of this divine beast, couldn't find out its weakness, and couldn't think of a way to restrain it, no matter how strong her cultivation base was, she still couldn't do anything about it.  Therefore, Gu Fenghua did not rush to act rashly, so as not to waste the holy energy in vain, but swayed his body to avoid the attack of the black mist.

    Fortunately, even if she didn't have that concentrated sword, she is still a strong person of the seventh rank of Emperor Saint. At this time, she is fully exerting her holy energy, and her figure is almost at its peak.  That graceful figure turned into an afterimage, like a piece of white floating cloud floating in the wind, not only full of beauty, but also mysterious.

    "What a wonderful movement!" Weng Yuanming and others couldn't help but secretly praised.

    Although their cultivation bases are not weak, let alone relying on their eyesight at this time, even if they gather their spiritual thoughts, they can't "see" Gu Fenghua's figure clearly, let alone catch her moving track.

    With such agility, even if she has nothing to do with the power of this weird beast, she must have no problem protecting herself.

    Thinking of this in their hearts, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after only a moment, their hearts suddenly sank again.

    Although relying on his body skills, Gu Fenghua easily avoided the first attack of the power of the beast, but the power of the beast refused to give up, and chased after him like a shadow.

    In the courtyard, two phantoms, one white and one black, flew by quickly. No matter how fast Gu Fenghua was and how mysterious his figure was, he still couldn't get rid of them.

    What's going on here, why does the power of the beast haunt Gu Fenghua?  After a while, everyone realized that something was wrong.

    There are so many people in the courtyard, but no one is looking for the power of the beast, but it just clings to Gu Fenghua.  Even if the spirituality of the divine beast is still there, if he wants to hold the hatred of tens of thousands of years of imprisonment, he should find Zhen Fengliu's master and apprentice, right? Why does he have to pester Gu Fenghua?

    Having personally experienced the horror of the power of this beast, the Weng Yuanming brothers didn't dare to think too much, so they drew out their long swords and rushed forward.

    With the improvement of their cultivation base, their long swords have gradually been unable to withstand the powerful holy energy. Under normal circumstances, the few people will never draw their swords easily, but at this time they are worried about the safety of the suzerain, and they can't care so much  .

    Seeing them make a move, the others also suppressed their wounds, and at the same time drew their swords and slashed out.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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