Having a son when he was old, Qu Dangyuan loved this precious son very much. And Qu Hong'an did not disappoint him either. Relying on his extraordinary talent and inexhaustible training resources, he was promoted to the emperor rank at a young age. If you don't admit it, Qu Hong'an is the most outstanding cultivation genius in the history of Beiyuan City. So, before Qu Dangyuan could speak, all the elders of the Setting Sun Sect unanimously recommended Qu Hongan to be the Young Sect Master.
Everyone has high hopes for Qu Hongan, and Qu Dangyuan regards him as the pride of his life.
But now, because of his momentary carelessness, this pride fell before his eyes and gradually became cold. Qu Dangyuan was both annoyed and sad at the same time, his sturdy face was distorted, with veins emerging, as ferocious as a wounded beast.
Hearing Qu Dangyuan's roar, the hearts of Zhu Sifang and others have completely sunk into the ice valley.
Qu Dangyuan's actions before were purely to help Zhan Xinzong to stand out, and he did not have any enmity with Gu Fenghua. If Gu Fenghua and others showed enough strength to make him afraid, maybe Qu Dangyuan might change his mind. But now, his only son also died in the hands of Gu Fenghua, and the two sides are really immortal.
Knowing that there is no possibility of mediation in such a deadly enmity, Zhu Sifang and the others did not talk nonsense, but held the long sword tightly, circulated the holy energy with all their strength, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua and the others.
The intertwined golden light is like a huge net, imprisoning Gu Fenghua and others within it. In their current state, it may be difficult to use that joint sword again. The only way to save them is to break the barrier from the outside.
This time, seeing them rushing head-on, the disciples of the Setting Sun Sect who stood in front of them not only did not stop them, but retreated to the two sides to make way, and they still did their best.
One after another sword light slashed heavily on the barrier, but only a golden ripple rippled. Even Zhong Lingxiu of the seventh rank of the emperor couldn't break it, and was shocked to retreat one after another.
All around, a disciple of the Setting Sun Sect showed a contemptuous sneer on his face.
If the protective formation of Beiyuan City was so easy to be broken, their three major sects would probably have been destroyed many times, and when they would get to do it.
Finally stopped and stabilized his figure, Zhu Sifang and several formation masters all looked ashen, and even Zhong Lingxiu looked sad. It wasn't until this moment that they really realized how powerful the protective formation of Beiyuan City was. Not to mention them, even the envoys might be powerless in the face of such a large protective formation for a while.
If you want to easily break this enchantment, probably only the strength above the emperor's envoy can do it, for example-Gu Fenghua's divine sword is unsheathed, and the powerful sword that surpasses the peak of the ninth rank of the emperor is cut out.
Their eyes fell on Gu Fenghua again through the giant golden net-like enchantment: Are you still unwilling to draw your sword now? What is she hesitating about?
Gu Fenghua's hand pressed the hilt of the sword again.
Although she retreated at the touch of a touch, she also felt the strength of this enchantment. Of course, she also knew that only by pulling out the long sword and using the power of the divine sword itself could it be possible to break the barrier in front of her. However, as soon as this thought came up, the strong uneasiness came to my heart again, as if a voice shouted urgently in my heart: stop, stop, never draw the sword!
Wait, this sound seems to come from the divine sword itself wrapped in layers, and from the blade of the sword that is lingering with divine light in the scabbard.
What the hell is going on here? Gu Fenghua was about to snap out Jianfeng's finger, but stopped involuntarily. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com