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Weeping with joy

Fortunately, I didn't rush to take action after hearing Uncle San's words, otherwise, let alone the thunderwood in the dark eye, or Gu Fenghua's sword alone would have caused him all the hardships, and his life might be difficult.

"Maybe it is the power of magical instruments, or even magical instruments, but you don't have to worry. Whether it is magical instruments or magical instruments, they are limited by heaven and earth. After using them once, you have to wait for a long time to re-enrich your spiritual power. Let's talk about it.

Given Gu Fenghua's current situation, it is impossible to perform again. We just need to make sure that the dark eye demon Thunderwood is dead." Hua Qianfeng said.

The distance was too far and too suddenly, and he did not see clearly what Gu Fenghua was doing with this Jedi counterattack, but it was speculated that it was mostly based on magic weapons or even magical tools. This was also one of the important reasons why he refused to leave immediately.

If this magic weapon can really kill the Nether Eye Demon Thunder Wood, its power will naturally be self-evident. If you don’t grab it at this time, when will you have to wait? Thinking of this, Hua Qianfeng touched the mask on his face again. Fortunately,

I was prepared for a long time, otherwise it would be difficult to start.

After hearing what he said, Hua Mingyu remembered the time when his father was defeated by Gu Fenghua. Although he fainted at that time, occasionally he woke up and was confused and fainted soon after, he didn't see clearly how his father lost.

Yes, but later I heard that it seemed that it was because of an extremely powerful magic weapon or magic weapon, so I stopped taking action.

...

"Silly!" Gu Fenghua didn't think so much. After finally recovering a little strength, he immediately stood up and rushed towards the dark eye demon Leimu with difficulty.

Looking at the vine that was pulled in the hand of the Nether-Eyed Demon Thunderwood and hanging down like a dead snake, her heart was stirred up like a knife, and tears rolled down again.

Holding the long sword tightly, Gu Fenghua's anger and hatred burned like a fire again. Only by tearing this demon plant into pieces can she eliminate the hatred in her heart. No, even so, it cannot make up for the wound in her heart.

pain.

The long sword was about to be slashed. Suddenly, a green and faint evil light flashed in the demon craft's dark eyes, and two long arms and giant hands were raised high.

"Be careful!" Shen Tinglan and others exclaimed in surprise, and Bai Rongyu also changed his face instantly.

Although it can be seen that the dark eye demon Thunderwood was severely damaged, and even the raised long arm giant hand became weak, Gu Fenghua was the same at this time, relying on the anger, hatred and suffering only.

Just hold on. After the attack of the Nether Eye Demon Thunder Wood, Gu Fenghua will definitely die!

Everyone was also very injured and was unable to rescue them.

Seeing that Gu Fenghua was about to die, suddenly, her hand holding the sword tightly paused, and her eyes showed an ecstasy look of silence. She suddenly raised it and pierced the demon plant like lightning.

In the dark eyes.

Not dead, not dead!

This guy pretended to be dead again, and pretended to be so wonderful and imaginative, even cut off his spiritual connection with her, lied to her, and made her cry for no reason.

Gu Fenghua was so angry that he really wanted to catch this little kid and scold him, but he cried with joy.

"Boom!" The next moment, a ray of thunder fire fell from the sky and slashed hard on the body of the Nether Eye Demon Lei Mu.

The thick tree trunk was fierce, burning in the thunder and fire, turning into ashes little by little.

"Senior Sister Fenghua!" Shen Tinglan and others finally supported their bodies with difficulty and came to Gu Fenghua.

"You are not dead, it's great. Senior Sister Fenghua, you are not dead." Qin Hanyu held Gu Fenghua's hands and cried and laughed, with tears and dust on his face, like a little cat.


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