The queen was so shocked by Gu Yunchu's aura that she didn't dare to speak casually, but she hated Gu Yunchu in her heart. At the same time, she wondered where Su Yu got such good luck to recognize such a genius!
I have never made such a friend! Emperor Xuanwu was disgraced over and over again, his face darkened again, and his eyebrows were filled with displeasure, "It seems that Miss Gu has decided to intervene to the end?"
"Yes."
Gu Yunchu's palm flickered, and the Fengming Sword was already in her hand. The aura around her body surged, her clothes flew up, and her momentum was astonishing.
"Miss Gu, you have to think clearly. Even if the Yan clan is behind you, this is the territory of my Xuanwu Kingdom! If there is a fight, none of you can leave!"
Emperor Xuanwu saw that it was useless to talk to him, so he simply stopped making excuses with Gu Yunchu. The dignity of the Xuanwu Kingdom should not be violated, and the majesty of the king of his country should not be violated! Emperor Xuanwu looked at Gu Yunchu coldly, and Gu Yunchu also looked coldly.
Staring at him, the two of them stood still and didn't move for a moment. They looked calm and calm, but in fact, their mental powers had been at war nearly a hundred times.
What shocked Emperor Xuanwu was that this woman's soul was actually so powerful! It was so terrifying! A moment later, Emperor Xuanwu's soul finally fell into a disadvantage. Gu Yunchu found an opportunity and was suddenly injured.
Emperor Xuanwu's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He exited from trance and took three steps back.
On the other hand, Gu Yunchu, who was opposite her, had also withdrawn from trance, but her face remained as usual, and her figure did not move at all. There was a slight arc at the corner of her fair lips, as if she had a winning chance, like a god who controls all living beings.
Emperor Xuanwu's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He flicked his sleeves and said, "Little girl, don't bully others too much!"
Gu Yunchu held the Fengming Sword in his hand, his slender and straight figure like a snow bamboo, cold and arrogant, "I said, I will protect him!"
"Okay! I want to see how you protect him today!"
Emperor Xuanwu raised his hand and made a gesture in the air, and eighty-one guards wearing black scale armor suddenly appeared.
These eighty-one scale-armored guards are all holding heavy swords. Anger surges all over their bodies, their faces are dark, and their eyes are like copper bells. Moreover, these eighty-one people are each three meters tall, like extremely hard iron towers. They are exposed.
The muscles on his arms bulged, and his momentum was terrifying.
"Build Xuanwu Formation!"
Emperor Xuanwu snorted coldly, his eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent.
The eighty-one people were seen moving lightly, and they unknowingly wrapped Gu Yunchu in them. The evil spirit and anger in the air instantly soared, and the atmosphere was depressing and frightening, as if it had dropped to freezing point.
Gu Yunchu narrowed her eyes slightly, and she looked around cautiously. This Xuanwu Formation was indeed something extraordinary. Before the battle officially started, she felt the frightening momentum.
However, now that she is here, she has no intention of leaving easily.
Just when Gu Yunchu was about to sacrifice the Luotian artifact, Yan Chitian's figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He was dressed in gray robes and had white hair without wind, but the aura around him could not be ignored.
He gently raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Xuanwu. Originally, it was just a dull glance, but when he looked into Emperor Xuanwu's eyes, it seemed to stir up a terrifying wave, which made him feel heartbroken.