"Intentionally, she deliberately humiliated me, and I, Wei Qingkong, swear against her, we will never die!" Wei Qingkong was completely mad, and she couldn't listen to their persuasion, and was still struggling hard.
However, Chen Yanjun and others are not weak. Seven or eight powerhouses of the fifth and sixth ranks of Emperor Saints attacked at the same time, restraining every vital point on his body. It is also more dazzling.
Gu Fenghua also heard Wei Qingkong's hysterical roar, and felt innocent again.
Chen Yanjun and the others read it right, this time she really didn't mean it. If you want to blame, you can only blame Wei Qingkong himself, the powerful man of the eighth rank of the Emperor Saint, his adaptability is so poor, he clearly saw that he had opened the barrier, and the purple soul beast was about to rush out of the gap, but he didn't draw his sword immediately , but stood there in a daze.
At that moment, Gu Fenghua really had the urge to chop him to death with a sword, but thinking about his teacher and family background, he still dispelled this idea, and swung him away with a palm. Who knew, this guy was stunned in front of him, but now he came back to his senses. It's fine if you come back to your senses, then why don't you hurry up and get out of the way, this guy not only didn't give way, but turned his head stupidly, and greeted himself, saying "Hello". Please, is it time to say hello? Why did you go so early?
It was too late for Gu Fenghua to stop, so he could only watch helplessly as he put his face in front of him, and was slapped away cleanly by his backhand.
Gu Fenghua suddenly felt that this guy must be trying to frame him. But fortunately, the Holy Master's eyes are discerning. With Chen Yanjun and others as witnesses for her, even if Nan Ming Jun's envoy came, she would be confident.
Ignoring Wei Qingkong, the next moment, the long sword wrapped in the silk cloth had already slashed out: "One sword, cut the prehistoric world!"
The dazzling sword light fell heavily on the bloodthirsty demon lizard, and in the blink of an eye, that monster, which was comparable to the first-rank Emperor Saint, and whose defense power was almost comparable to the third-rank Emperor Saint, turned into nothingness.
The remaining power of the sword light was not exhausted, and it continued to extend backwards, and the purple soul beasts squeezed behind the bloodthirsty lizard turned into gas again and again. The dense group of beasts was cut out of a straight passage.
Under the lingering prestige, the surrounding herd of beasts undulated like waves, purple soul beasts rolled up one by one, and blood and stumps were thrown down. A miserable howl of beasts was also transmitted from the gap in the barrier, resounding through the world.
Wei Qingkong no longer struggled or yelled, but only looked horrified.
Emperor Holy Ninth Grade! Gu Fenghua's strength turned out to be at the ninth rank of the emperor's holy rank, and at the middle stage of the ninth rank of the emperor's holy rank.
Originally thought that the slap on the face by Gu Fenghua before was because she withdrew some holy energy midway, which made her succeed by luck. At this moment, seeing the nine shining golden holy beads between her eyebrows, Wei Qingkong realized that she was wrong, a big mistake. Even if he didn't take back the slightest bit of holy energy, and even risked his life, he still couldn't escape that slap.
Vaguely, he also understood why Gu Fenghua didn't draw the sword, because he suddenly withdrew his holy energy, if she drew the sword, he would probably die!
By the way, just now it seemed that I was thinking of finding a chance to compete with her again, didn't I say it? Wei Qingkong thought about it carefully, but he was only thinking in his heart and didn't speak at all, so he let out a long sigh of relief. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com