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Chapter 5923 5923 The awe and fear of the blood

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    I thought that Gu Fenghua would definitely die, even if they tried their best, even if they blew up their holy souls and blew up their souls, there was no time to save them. They were all heartbroken, and their vision was almost blurred by tears.

    Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Gu Fenghua cut Chaotic's forehead with a sword, and smashed its head with a gourd.

    Could it be hallucinations, could it be hallucinations caused by too much worry and grief?  Just like Cao Fangyi and others two days ago, they rubbed their eyes so hard that their sockets were red and bloodshot, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

    Confused, Cao Fangyi, Kou Chuchen, Pang Lingqing and the others squinted their eyes and opened their mouths so wide that they could almost stuff a big goose egg.

    Others only think that Huntian is the ninth rank of Huasheng, but they know that this chaos only stopped here because of the failure of being promoted to Daosheng.  By.

    How could it be possible that a half-step Daoist saint had his head chopped off with a single sword effortlessly?  Even if she has the combat power of the fourth rank of the most holy, far beyond their imagination, even beyond their cognition, but the most holy is still the most holy after all, let alone compared with this half-step road saint, even if she is compared with ordinary saints  There is a gap in the realm of comparison.

    If a mere sage can easily torture a dignified half-step road sage, then with their strength, wouldn't they be able to drag Emperor Haokong out and squeeze him into a circle, stepping on it as he wants?

    Crazy, they think they are crazy.  Not only he is crazy, the whole world is crazy.

    Gu Fenghua looked at the Qingyun sword in his hand, and then at Chaos who was lying on the ground in front of him with blood sizzling on his head. Gu Fenghua himself was equally enlightened.

    This is a strong man of the ninth rank of Huasheng, and at the same time he has a strong physical body born of a fierce beast. Even if he stands there motionless and lets himself chop or smash himself, he won't be injured like this, right?

    No, there must be something wrong.  But after much deliberation, she couldn't figure out what was wrong?

    "Are you okay?" After a while, Gu Fenghua asked tentatively.

    Maybe it's because of the sympathy between foodies, or maybe it's because Huntian's experience is too useless, this bloody appearance is too miserable, even Gu Fenghua feels pitiful after seeing it Well, Miss Gu really wants to  Jump up to make up a "knife".

    However, the sword just now consumed all the holy energy in the body, and even the power of the bloodline that had recovered 30% with great difficulty.  The strength is also exhausted, and it is temporarily impossible to make up for the "knife".

    Hearing Gu Fenghua's voice, Huntian's soul that had drifted away to nowhere finally floated back slowly, looking at Gu Fenghua's beautiful and beautiful face, his eyes showed extreme fear.

    Just now, the moment Gu Fenghua drew out the sword, the boiling blood in its body suddenly fell silent, and the powerful demon spirit power of the half-step Daoist was completely suppressed deep in the blood, and even its own power could not be exerted.  out a tiny bit.

    Even the soul was tightly suppressed.

    Facing Gu Fenghua's full-strength sword, it couldn't even give birth to a little bit of resistance.

    A kind of awe and fear originating from the blood, involuntarily arises from the bottom of my heart, grows rapidly like mushrooms after rain, and fills my whole heart.

    Facing Gu Feng's tentative inquiry, it didn't know how to answer, and didn't even dare to make a sound.  The ranks of monsters are strict and distinct, and for the strong, sometimes the weak instinctively screaming meaninglessly will be regarded as a great provocation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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