Just as he was stunned, the Demon King Lizard had already rushed over.
The saint master did not react slowly, and immediately came to his senses, threw down the hilt of the sword and slapped his palms together.
"Boom!" Another loud bang, his palms slapped the head of the Demon King Lizard at the same time, but this time, the Demon King Lizard just shook slightly, and his sickle-like claws immediately passed by.
"Puff!" The blood rain scattered, and the saint master was cut in the waist by the sharp claws before he even screamed.
A master of the fourth-level Soul Saint died in a life of destruction.
Seeing this, no one else dared to take action. While running around, he rushed out of the space bracelet in a hurry.
Unfortunately, it was too late for them to give up now.
Before they could crush the trial token, several demon lizards had already pounced on the air, and their sharp beast claws instantly pierced their bodies.
The most miserable saint master was even bitten by a demon lizard in the head. The demon lizard raised his head and shook it, and most of its body was swallowed into its mouth.
Several more demon king lizards crawled out of the ground, scrambling for the corpses, and began to enjoy their meal.
After afternoon, it was the hottest time of the day, and heat waves came to my face, but Gu Fenghua and others were all cold.
As saints, they have not seen killings, but this is the first time they have seen such cruel scenes.
The same kind who was alive before died tragically in a blink of an eye and became a delicacy for monsters. No matter whether these people are enemies or friends, such a scene will not make people feel good.
Unfortunately, this happened too quickly, even if Gu Fenghua and his friends were willing to save others, they had no chance to take action.
"We'd better leave quickly." Luo Enen resisted the urge to vomit and said to Gu Fenghua.
"Well, let's go." Gu Fenghua couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and nodded and said.
"By the way, I'll give you this sword." After walking a few steps, Gu Fenghua stopped and took out a long sword and handed it to the ninth prince.
"Xuanhan Moyang Sword!" After taking the long sword, the Ninth Prince glanced at Gu Fenghua in surprise.
"I met Qiu Mingxuan some time ago and happened to help you get the sword back." Gu Fenghua didn't say much.
Xuanhan Moyang Sword is the ancestral treasure of the Xinghua royal family. It should have been given back to him long ago, but when he came, Gu Fenghua focused all his thoughts on tempering the seven-star horror flag. He accidentally forgot until
When she saw the terrifying defense of the Demon King Lizard, she suddenly remembered it.
The long sword in the previous saint master's hand was obviously not an ordinary class, but facing the thick armor of the Demon King Lizard, it was so vulnerable. Without a good sword, Gu Fenghua would not be sure to deal with it.
"Thank you." The Ninth Prince did not make any politeness and put the Han Xuan Moyang Sword on his waist. Among the people, he was the weakest in cultivation. If he didn't have a good sword, he would definitely become a burden to others. Now,
Not the time to be polite.
Running all the way, we arrived hundreds of miles away. With Gu Fenghua's pure holy spirit, we gradually felt a little tired. There was no need to say much about Luo Enen and others. If the previous scene was not too cruel and bloody
, bringing them too much uneasiness, they may not be able to stick to the present at all.
"Stop for a while." Gu Fenghua stopped, took out the Qi-replenishing Pill and distributed it to everyone, and took two of them himself, gathered his divine thoughts and went to explore the surroundings.
Suddenly, Gu Fenghua's heart was shocked, as if he was hit hard by a giant hammer.