They didn't think as much as Gu Fenghua thought, but this tragic scene was engraved in his heart, endless anger and sadness surged into his heart, almost completely tearing their hearts apart. If they didn't vent it, they might force themselves to live.
crazy.
In the face of anger and sadness, Eight God's sword attacked again, with a towering sword light and even more powerful than when fighting Mu Chenxi and others in the sun.
"Boom!" The sword light slashed into the purple rain and made a shocking sound. In front of him, the purple rain thin turned into nothingness.
The powerful recoil force poured into the body along the sword. Gu Fenghua and his men's heart sank and almost spurted out blood. The men took five or six steps in a row before they could transform into that force.
Behind him, there was also a burst of cheers.
Turning his head, he saw the crowd cheering at them. Many people burst into tears and fell to the ground. Even monsters crawled on the ground, paying their highest respect and gratitude.
The little girl also stopped, tilted her head and looked at them, and then looked at her parents who were gradually turning into dust and dissipating with the wind. The tears that had been holding back for a long time finally burst out from her eyes at this moment.
"Run quickly, don't stop, hurry!" Although it was clear that all this was just an illusion, Gu Fenghua couldn't help but shout.
Everyone and the monster woke up like a dream and continued to run forward. A little boy, who was only five or six years old, ran a few steps with the adult. When he thought of something, he turned around and held the little girl's hand hard and looked forward.
He ran away, letting his father shout anxiously, but he refused to let go of the little girl's hand. His father had no choice but to grit his teeth and turn around, pick up the two children from left to right, and continue running with the crowd.
Seeing this, Gu Fenghua and his friends finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, they did not relax for too long. After only a moment, a purple raindrop fell down again.
The people behind them have only run away several feet away. If they let go now, they will still die tragically under the purple rain. Even though they know it is just an illusion, they still cannot accept such a result.
"A sword makes ghosts cry!"
"Beidou, dominate the world!"
"Nine Heavens, Illusion Thunder!" Gu Fenghua and his men slashed out with one sword again.
With the loud noise, the purple raindrops within dozens of feet in front of him turned into nothingness again, and the few of them were shocked to take several steps back again, stabilized their bodies, and their faces turned pale again.
Although it is just a drizzle, the power contained in it is too powerful and too majestic!
Without thinking too much, the few people took the holy pill as fast as possible. Even though all this was just an illusion, the loss of holy energy and divine thoughts was real, and the vibrations and tumbling qi and blood in the body were also real.
, If you are seriously injured and die, it will definitely be real. Even if you are not real death, their mind will always be silent in this illusion.
Before the elixir power could completely flow, the fine purple raindrops fell down again.
Behind him, the people who were running away were still only a few feet away. There was no way. The continent at that time was not the current Wuji Holy Heaven, and it was not even as good as the Tianji Continent. Most people had no cultivation. Even if they had one, they would definitely be
It’s not that strong. There are so many people, and there are monsters mixed in between, how can they get faster?
There was no choice, Gu Fenghua and his men could only join forces to slash out with one sword again. After the sword, a faint bloodshot oozing out of the corners of the mouth, and his arms were also numb. Even the meridians were faintly broken, and it was like a torn.