"No, Uncle Gu, you go!" Unfortunately, no one obeyed her orders this time. Shi Yingyan took a deep breath and raised the hilt of the sword again.
"What a shitty messenger, but that's all. I thought it was too much?" Wu Mingcheng stood up from the ground, made a hard time placing a handprint, and sacrificed the seven treasure bottles of gold and jade.
"If you want to take revenge, unless you step on our corpse." Zhou Tingtao's long sword had broken from it, so he simply picked up the Yin-Yang Thunder Cone from right and right.
"Yes, if you want to kill Uncle Gu, you will not be able to step on our bodies." The other disciples also gritted their teeth and raised their swords high.
The young man was already full of energy. At this time, influenced by Wu Mingcheng and others, everyone's blood was completely ignited.
"I originally wanted to spare your lives, but it seems that I can't keep you anymore." Duan Qingyun looked at them fiercely, soared into the air, and attacked from the pit.
"Kill!" The disciples of each sect shouted loudly and rushed towards Duan Qingyun.
"Uncle Gu, go!" When he started, Shi Yingyan turned his head and shouted at Gu Fenghua.
"Go away." Wu Mingcheng and others also shouted the same.
They knew very well that Duan Qingyun was too strong than himself. Even if they gave up their lives, they would definitely not be able to stop him. They could only do their best to win a chance to survive for Gu Fenghua and others.
"I'll fight, aunty fights you!" Seeing their pale faces, blood on their bodies, and the unyielding determination in their eyes, Luo Enen burst into tears, but his body was filled with passion.
"If you have this battle in this life, you will die without any shock!" Not to mention Luo Enen, even Weng Yuanming and others have the same fighting spirit.
"Fight, fight with this old guy, ah..." Tang Junhou was even more moved by the nerves, his whole body trembled, and he rushed up with a scream.
"Wait." Gu Fenghua grabbed Tang Junhou and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
"Let's go!" Luo Enen, who was about to rush out, stopped suddenly and looked at Gu Fenghua in disbelief.
From Tianji Continent to Wuji Shengtian, they have experienced many life and death experiences, and have never abandoned any companions. This time, others are fighting for them, so how could Gu Fenghua say he will leave?
"This time, Duan Qingyun is afraid he will not show mercy anymore." Ye Wuse saw Gu Fenghua's thoughts and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Duan Qingyun would never dare to kill so many disciples of the sects. If we keep them, we will die. As long as we leave, they will be able to save their lives." Gu Fenghua said quickly, and then flew towards him.
Escape from the depths of the Cloud Valley.
Luo Enen and Weng Yuanming and others were only relieved and quickly followed.
"Duan Qingyun, what you want is just our lives. If you dare to kill one person, we will tear you to pieces in the future!" For fear that Duan Qingyun would become angry and lose his mind, Gu Fenghua turned his head and shouted at Duan Qingyun.
One sound.
"Yes, I have to pull your skin, suck your tendons, hang you on Qingyun Peak and light the sky lantern, so that everyone in Wuji Shengtian can see what your bullshit messenger will end." Tang Junhou also jumped his feet and jumped.
Swear.
It seems that this guy is no longer satisfied with tearing down other people's yards and burning other people's houses and throwing rice fields at other people's doorsteps. Instead, he learned from Master Yijie that the ultimate killing move of pulling out the skin and cramping the sky lantern.