Previously, disciples from various academies were dedicated to defending, and it was not easy to see the gap in strength. At this time, Gu Fenghua turned from defense to offense, and the gap was revealed at once.
The elites of these academy, the weakest cultivation, have reached the seventh level of Xuansheng, Luo Enen and many saints have reached the eighth level of Xuansheng, Cheng Yu is the ninth level of Xuansheng, and Gu Fenghua is the realm of Tiansheng,
The strong man.
Everyone joined forces to attack the emperor's remnants from all directions, and in an instant, the storm and thunder were shaking.
The other disciples looked at Gu Fenghua and others showing their power, and their eyes were filled with fascination.
The giant sword in the emperor Cannonian's hand also slashed down for a long time.
"Boom..." A series of thunderous sounds sounded in the air, and figures flew back and spewed out blood mists in mid-air.
"Senior Brother Cheng!" "Senior Brother Lin!" "Senior Brother Qin!" A burst of screams sounded in the crowd.
Seeing the strong sword power of the elites of each academies taking full advantage, everyone was very calm. At this time, they also thought: No matter how strong the emperor's residual attack is, the residual thought is always just the residual thought, without flesh and blood, and the defense is always limited
With the strength of Gu Fenghua, Cheng Yu and others, even if he cannot defeat him in one fell swoop, he will at least bring him a considerable amount of damage.
Until now, they realized that they had been wrong and underestimated the power of the emperor's remnant thought. Although he had no intelligence like the strong men before, he still retained the sword skills of his life, and this sword was mysterious and infinite.
The changes have changed so far that Gu Fenghua and others have blocked all the attacks outside.
Under the powerful sword power, Cheng Yu and others even had their meridians ruptured and their blood flowed backwards. Among them, only Gu Fenghua was safe and sound, but her face was also pale.
Too strong, too strong! Gu Fenghua's chest was swaying sharply, and his eyes were also shocked. With her first-class cultivation level of Tiansheng, she could not break through the opponent's sword force, but was shocked to make her chest qi and blood churning.
She could not even imagine how powerful this emperor was when he had not fallen back then.
"Who is the little girl? How dare you trespass into the place where we buried our bones and disturb our peace! Kill..." Gu Fenghua didn't let him think too much, and the emperor's remnant thoughts came with another sword.
Although he has been dead for tens of thousands of years, his fighting spirit has lasted forever. Anyone who enters the holy tomb is regarded as his mortal enemy. Now Cheng Yu and others have retreated, and only Gu Fenghua is still there.
She was his only mortal enemy. Gu Fenghua's much stronger strength than others also inspired his remaining fighting spirit to the extreme.
This sword was so powerful and so majestic that Gu Fenghua didn't even have the chance to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and block his sword in front of him.
The sword lights were connected, and the sky and the earth were trembling. Gu Fenghua felt as if he was hit hard by a flying peak on the long sword, and the huge force also came through the sword.
"Ku!" The defensive necklace on the chest shattered in response to the sound, like crystal raindrops falling.
Gu Fenghua groaned and flew backwards.
Before she could land on her feet, the emperor's remnant thought followed her like a shadow, and the giant sword in her hand slashed her head again.
"What kind of monster is this!" Gu Fenghua exclaimed in his heart.
According to Dan Tai Baiyi, shouldn’t these powerful people in the holy tomb be dissipated by themselves after attacking once? This emperor’s reluctance not only did not dissipate, but also pursued her relentlessly, which clearly meant to kill her.