It's a long story, but from the time when Qi Qinghong, Gong Wenshi, Tang Yongxing, and Cheng Mofeng drew their swords and fell down, it only took a moment. Qi Qinghong, who fell the fastest, even had only one chance to make a move.
The entire broken space has once again restored its previous silence.
Gu Fenghua and Lonen all had calm faces, and there was not much excitement or joy in their eyes.
Everyone who knows them well knows that their strongest point is their concentrated sword, which far exceeds their own cultivation, but few people know that even without that joint sword, their true combat power , still far surpassed his own cultivation.
Needless to say, Gu Fenghua's Eight Swords Guiyuan, this set of sword skills comes from the Supreme Heaven, its exquisite and mysterious, how can it be compared with the sword skills of Wuji Shengtian. The sword skills of Luo Enen, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse are all learned from Feng Zigu, which is equivalent to Ye Lishang, the strongest man in the world tens of thousands of years ago, passed down from generation to generation, and was originally the top of Wuji Shengtian After coming to Wuji Shengtian, several of them had their own adventures. They integrated the master's or family's unique knowledge into the previous sword skills, and the power was doubled. Although their sixth-rank Emperor Saint cultivation base was one level lower than that of Gong Wenshi and others' seventh-rank Emperor Saints, but if they really fought, the opponent would not be their opponent.
Of course, this kind of leapfrogging against the enemy also consumes a lot of holy energy. Lornen and Fatty Bai kept their faces, and after taking a few holy pills, they hurriedly tried their best to recover the holy energy.
Ye Wuse came to Gong Wenshi's body, silently picked up the glazed magic bell he had left on the ground, looked up at the other end of the abyss, and two lines of hot tears rolled down again.
But soon, he turned his head again, looking at his eldest grandson Luocang with cold eyes. Although his parents died at the hands of Gong Wenshi, he just obeyed orders and could only be regarded as an accomplice. The real culprit is the eldest grandson Luo Cang!
However, Ye Wuse did not rush directly to Changsun Luocang, but quickly pointed his fingers over his body, first stopped the blood gushing from the wound, then took the healing elixir, turned around, and moved towards Qi The tall and thin old man who was the only one among Qinghong who didn't make a move looked over.
Luo Enen and the fat man took the holy pill and looked at the man at the same time.
Previously, several people did not hesitate to bet their lives and fought desperately with their opponents, just to end the battle as soon as possible, so as to avoid accidents between Fang Tianyou and Liu Sanjue. After all, both of them are only the fourth rank of the Emperor Saint, and even though this thin and tall old man is the weakest link among the other five, his cultivation has reached the sixth rank of the Emperor Saint. Can't last long at all.
Of course Fang Tianyou and Liu Sanjue knew how far they were from each other, and they were already prepared to fight hard. But to everyone's surprise, the old man didn't make a move, just watched several fellow disciples die by their swords in a daze, even until now, he is still watching Qi Qinghong and the others gradually The eyes of the cold corpse were blank.
No wonder he was so surprised. He originally thought that Gu Fenghua and the others would no longer be able to use that tyrannical joint sword with the glass magic sound bell in his hand. With their superior cultivation, it would be easy to defeat them one by one , so when he heard Gu Feng, He Hua and others "speak wild words", he also laughed wildly.
Fearing that he would offend a few senior brothers by stealing their limelight, he didn't even dare to strike first, thinking that after they easily eliminated Gu Fenghua and the others, it would not be too late for him to do it slowly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com