"Nonsense, don't look at this place, don't be willful!" Li Canyang scolded.
Chu Qingxuan wanted to argue, but seeing Master's stern eyes, she swallowed the words involuntarily.
"Fortunately for you, Master can still make you die happily. If it falls into my handsHmph." Looking at Gu Fenghua and the others, especially Luo Enen, Chu Qingxuan hummed unwillingly. Voice.
I don't know who is lucky! Luo Enen muttered in his heart, but he didn't dare to be distracted, and poured all his holy energy and spiritual thoughts towards the Mingcang sword in his hand.
"You still want to do something, you don't know what to do!" Li Canyang ignored Chu Qingxuan's complaints, and walked towards Gu Fenghua and the others.
He didn't walk fast, but every step he took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of Gu Fenghua and the others. The holy energy, which had been running to the extreme, also stagnated suddenly along with his steps.
What a strong strength! Gu Fenghua's heart sank again.
Li Canyang in front of him is not only stronger than Changsun Luocang, but also stronger than Duan Qingyun.
I remember that when they faced Duan Qingyun head-on in Dongji City, under the pressure of the other party's powerful divine sense, they didn't even have a chance to make a move.
I thought that with the improvement of their respective strengths, coupled with the sharp increase in the power of the concentrated sword, even in the face of the king's envoy, they can give it a go. But now, facing Li Canyang head-on, the feeling of being controlled by others has reappeared.
This is the gap in strength. No matter how powerful the joint sword is, but they are only the seventh or sixth rank of the Emperor Saint, their holy energy and divine sense, and their understanding of the way of heaven and earth are still far behind the other party. Take the present as an example, Li Canyang's seemingly simple and ordinary steps actually contained Dao rhyme!
Although this kind of Dao Yun is not as good as the powerful Dao Yun left by a school, it is obviously enough to deal with them.
No, just relying on that concentrated and concentrated joint sword, it is absolutely impossible to be Li Canyang's opponent! Gu Fenghua knew that, restrained by the Dao Yun, although they were able to strike, unlike when facing Duan Qingyun, they didn't even have the chance to strike, but it was difficult for them to exert that concentrated sword to the extreme.
In desperation, Gu Fenghua once again activated the power of the bloodline hidden in the depths of the sea of ??qi.
However, before she could draw out the long sword, her heart throbbed violently again, and that strong uneasiness came to her heart again!
"Aren't you afraid that the envoy of the majestic setting sun will spread the joke when you bully a few younger generations?" At this moment, the old man sneered.
The barrier light lines rippled, and an old man floated down.
This old man is tall and slender. Although his head is full of white hair like snow, it is tied neatly behind his head, but he does not show the slightest sign of aging. His face is clear and handsome, and his whole body exudes elegance and elegance, but unfortunately It also gives people a sense of invisible oppression.
In front of him, Gu Fenghua and others couldn't even raise their fighting spirit anymore, and even the murderous intent in Li Canyang's eyes faded a lot.
A top powerhouse, this is definitely one of the top powerhouses in Wuji Shengtian!
Gu Fenghua and others were surprised, but also looked at the old man with doubts. They only felt that the clear face seemed familiar, very familiar, but they couldn't recall seeing it there.
But Li Canyang stopped abruptly, his expression became more gloomy, and behind him, Nie Shitian also changed color slightly.
The entire frozen canyon suddenly became quiet, and a needle could be heard. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com