Eight red holy beads flashed between his eyebrows, and his aura was also boosted! It turned out that he was a master of the eighth grade of Soul Saint. No wonder he was so arrogant, no wonder these saints were willing to follow him.
"Kill me!" Ouyang Yuanming's laughter stopped and his long sword slashed straight towards Gu Fenghua.
It turned out that he didn't want to work hard and was too lazy to take action. When he thought, Gu Fenghua and others were not many, and there were three women, and they didn't dare to take action at all. Who knew that the other party was so ungrateful, so he just said that
I am too lazy to talk nonsense. I just took this opportunity to kill the chicken and scare the monkey and shock the people around me who had no choice but to follow him, so as not to have a strange intention.
As soon as he saw Ouyang Yuanming taking action, the others naturally did not dare to delay and followed suit.
The sword lights flashed around him, and more than twenty long swords slashed at Gu Fenghua at the same time. Just looking at the position where Gu Fenghua and others stood, and the expressions of Luo Enen and others, you can see who they were headed. They believe that
As long as Gu Fenghua is killed, the others will immediately surrender and no longer have the desire to resist.
Unfortunately, they thought so well.
Their actions were very fast, but Gu Fenghua and others took action faster. How could a group of mobs compare with Gu Fenghua and others who share life and death?
"One sword shocks the world!" With Gu Fenghua's shout, eight sword lights slashed at Ouyang Yuanming at the same time.
At the same time, red holy beads also appeared on their foreheads.
The Sixth Grade of Soul Saint, Fourth Grade, Third Grade, Dharma Saint... Seeing their strength clearly, Ouyang Yuanming almost laughed out loud again: With this little strength, he actually dared to speak wildly in front of his dignified Eighth Grade of Soul Saint,
He was simply ignorant of life and death! Even without the help of others, he was confident that he could kill Gu Fenghua with the joint efforts of the other party’s eight people, let her know how the word death was written, and let others know what the consequences of following the wrong person.
However, this idea did not last long, and soon, he widened his eyes and could no longer laugh.
Eight sword lights actually converged in front of him, as if one of them took action. In a vague way, a subtle rhythm seemed to surge between heaven and earth. The power in the sword instantly increased exponentially, far from being added by several soul saints.
It's so simple together, but it's multiple or several times the improvement.
"Not good!" Ouyang Yuanming exclaimed in his heart. He was already very strong. After the experience of life and death during this period, his six senses became more sensitive and his intuition towards danger became stronger. In this sword, he also had a stronger sense of intuition.
, He clearly smelled the breath of death.
Before he could think too much, Eu Yongming moved his feet and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
"Knock!" With a clear sound, the sword light of the eight swords combined split his sword light and cut off his long sword. A red light flashed in front of him, and his eyes saw his other half each other.
The body flew out slanted, and then there was boundless and eternal darkness.
Since Ouyang Yuanming died, Gu Fenghua and others naturally would not show mercy!
There was a silence all around, and everyone held up their swords, but they never dared to cut out half an inch again.
This sword was too fast and too terrifying. Not only Ouyang Yuanming, who was eighth-level Soul Saint, was cut in half by a sword, but even the two confidants of the fourth-level Soul Saint beside him were shocked to the inside.
The broken meridians were broken, and the mouth was vomited blood and died on the spot. No one else had any idea of taking action.