She is clearly only in the Dzogchen realm of the Out-of-body Realm, but she can burst out with such a strong power! However, with her strength, she is no match for him. If it weren't for the weird flames on her body, he could crush him to death in minutes.
Her! It’s easier than squeezing an ant to death! The fly whisk in Wan Lao’s hand dances like thousands of snowflakes, and like silver snakes dancing wildly, turning into lines of pure power, wrapping around the flames and those swooping down from above.
The sword light went away! "Crack..." All the sword light was crushed into pieces in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
Only the power of the fire phoenix is still there, but the situation of the fire phoenix is not much better. Although the fire of ten thousand ghosts is very strong, as the master, Gu Yunchu only has the realm of the great perfection of the out-of-body realm, so he can only exert his power.
The same level of power.
In the end, the fire phoenix let out a shrill scream and disappeared into the air! The Fengming Sword in Gu Yun Junior High School's hand trembled violently, as if she was sobbing. Her hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and the flesh-blood connection
The induction made her eyes become heavy, Fengming Sword was seriously injured! As expected, the power of crossing the tribulation realm is too strong! She is far from his opponent! "Go to hell!"
Wan Lao's expression was extremely cold. He snorted coldly and waved the whisk in his hand. The whisk in his hand seemed to turn into a sharp silver sword!
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The sword energy surged, and he raised his hand and stabbed Gu Yunchu fiercely.
Gu Yunchu's face condensed, and his expression suddenly became solemn. A strong breath of death filled his heart, as if he had stepped into hell! The strong wind howled, the cold air was pressing, and the strong murderous intention stirred in the world.
"Dream!"
Suddenly, a milky but powerful roar came from behind Gu Yunchu. The sound was deafening, yet extremely penetrating. The space in front of him seemed to be slightly distorted by its powerful roar.
Standing up, there was a strange ripple.
The strong wind blew up the hem of Gu Yunchu's skirt, and three thousand black silk hairs flew with the wind. She raised her eyes and saw Wan Lao opposite him who seemed to be stunned at this moment. His eyes were distracted and his body stopped in mid-air. He
The sword light that stabbed at the whisk was also stagnant because of his pause! The fierce air flow rolled up a sharp cold wind, blowing on Gu Yunchu's face, cutting her skin, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from her fair skin.
The moist face overflowed.
At the same time, Yunmeng's small figure fell into her arms. Yunmeng's breath was weak, "Master, I can only help you so far."
It was weak in strength. It had entered a dream just now and used its spiritual consciousness to suppress Wan Lao's spiritual consciousness, which had already made its aura extremely weak. After saying those words, Yun Meng fell into a coma.
To think that a controller of dreams, a generation of dream gods, was actually swallowed up and passed out... Gu Yunchu put Yunmeng into the Qiankun Jade space, "Yunmeng, thank you for your hard work!"
At the same time, she raised her eyes, and her dark and cold pupils were filled with a bone-chilling murderous aura.
This is the moment! Gu Yunchu's body moved, and his whole body turned into a light green afterimage. The long sword in her hand contained surging spiritual power, and the brilliance on the sword body surged towards Wan Lao's chest.
A hard stab! “Pfft!”
The sound of the long sword piercing the body was extremely clear.
Wan Lao also came to his senses at this moment. His face was extremely dark, his eyes were as gloomy as a cold pool, and his whole body was filled with evil energy. "How dare you hurt me!!"