I saw a lilac mist gushing out from the depths of the valley, covering the group of monsters. The faint purple light in the monsters' eyes became more intense, and the aura on their bodies became more violent.
Even crazy. The most terrifying thing is that their speed is twice as fast as before.
Even with your toes, you can think of what the result would be if you were caught up by these monsters. I am afraid that they would be torn to pieces in just a few breaths... No, they would be gnawed to pieces
All are left. They are still torn to pieces? I think beautifully!
Not daring to look at it anymore, the two of them quickly turned their heads and used all their strength to urge the holy energy to run forward.
Finally, the two rushed out of the valley, and the maze was so close!
"Roar!" The rough beast roar sounded again in the depths of the valley, and the beasts behind him roared in unison, completely falling into madness, and the speed was a little faster.
A red-horned giant python actually soared into the air, jumped out of a group of monsters, opened its huge mouth and bit Gu Fenghua, and its sharp snake teeth flashed with the cold light of death.
Even without looking back, Gu Fenghua used his divine sense to find everything behind him. The red-horned giant python was too fast and too strong, so she couldn't escape.
"A sword makes ghosts cry!" Since you can't escape, you can only give it a try.
"Nine Heavens, Illusion Thunder!" Although Luo Enen did not have as strong divine consciousness as Gu Fenghua, she could also feel the crisis behind her. Almost at the same time Gu Fenghua took action, her Cangming Sword was also unsheathed again.
The red-horned giant python opened its bloody mouth, the four snake teeth were chilling, and above the red horn, eight dark blue stripes shone brightly. This is what the monster will only appear after reaching the eighth level.
The soul pattern has eight blue soul patterns, which means that the strength of this red-horned giant python is comparable to that of the eighth grade of the human Xuansheng.
Even though Gu Fenghua's real combat power has always exceeded the level of cultivation, she has only one level 4 of Xuansheng after all, so how could she be able to defeat the eighth of Xuansheng? Fortunately, she is not alone, and there is a Luo next to her.
Yes.
At the critical moment, the two of them communicated with each other again and entered the mind of the Eight Gods' heart. Of course, there are only two people now, and it is not said that the Eight Gods' heart is concentrated, but because there are only two people, the degree of harmony between the mind and the mind is higher than before, and more
What’s important is that the cultivation of the two is no longer the Soul Saint, but the Xuan Saint!
Just like using the Eight Gods to concentrate their hearts countless times in the Netherworld Sand Sea, this time, as the two sword lights merged into one, a wonderful rhythm once again emerged between heaven and earth.
"Boom!" With the power of thunder that seemed to destroy everything in the world, the sword light that combined into one slammed heavily into the hideous mouth of the red-horned giant python. It screamed with a sorrow and was directly blown away by the sword.
When he went out, his fangs were shattered. When he was in mid-air, blood was already gushing out, and even a big hole was broken in his abdomen.
Obviously, Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen's sword, which united the mind, not only shattered its fangs, but also severely damaged its internal organs.
The higher the cultivation level, the greater the gap between different realms. Later, the difference is even one level, which is a world of difference. This is well-known common sense in Wuji Shengtian.
Logically speaking, even if the sword skills and holy methods are comparable, even if two Xuansheng 7th grade join forces, it is difficult to easily defeat a Xuansheng 8th grade. Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen are one Xuansheng 4th grade and one Xuansheng
First-grade, with just one sword, it severely damaged an eighth-level monster comparable to the eighth-grade Xuansheng. Such a record is enough to be proud. However, there was no pride on the faces of the two of them, only deep helplessness.