"One sword, kill the prehistoric world!" Unexpectedly, this old guy ran away so frankly. Gu Fenghua was slightly stunned, but he still reacted much faster than Weng Yuanming and others. He immediately came to his senses and another
The sword slashed out.
To be honest, Gu Fenghua really admires this old man's decisiveness and courage: I think about it and know how long this old man has prepared for today's surprise attack, and I don't know how much effort it has been spent. He wants to change others, even if he still has
He was afraid that he would not give up even if he had a chance, but he did it, and he was so decisive.
But it is precisely because of this that Gu Fenghua is even more reluctant to let him go. Such an enemy is so terrible!
"Nine Heavens, Phantom Thunder."
"Beidou, Batian."
"Holy soul, Tianbang." Luo Enen and her friends were in touch with her, but they were a little surprised and followed her with the move.
Gu Fenghua and his men's reaction was very fast, but Zong Zhengmingyang had already decided to escape, but he was moving faster! The four sword lights condensed into one, and their power was not weaker than before, but it was obviously beyond the reach.
Even the sword that gathers the mind and concentrates the mind is like this, let alone others.
"It's a pity that he actually let him escape like this." Weng Yuanming and others realized, and said with reluctance and self-blame.
Zong Zheng Mingyang was obviously injured. If they had reacted a little faster, even if they could not keep him, they would never have been able to escape so easily.
"Gu Fenghua, I, Zong Zhengmingyang, remember what happened today, and I will return it a hundred times in the future." Zong Zhengmingyang turned his head and looked back, and saw that the sword light had been thrown behind him. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, endlessly
Hate then surged into his heart and shouted at Gu Fenghua.
If Gu Fenghua hadn't intervened, Yu Xuanyang would have absolutely no chance to turn around. The lord of Star Gazing City might have been the thing in Zong Zhengmingyang's pocket now, so of course he hated Gu Fenghua to death!
Let it go today. When he returns to Star Watching City in the future and wins the position of the city lord, he must crush this dead girl and extinguish her ashes so that she will never be reborn!
"If you run away like this, it would be too cheap for you." Gu Fenghua could of course think that Zong Zhengmingyang hated him to the core. He heard his clamor, but he was not worried at all.
Said lightly.
Hearing Gu Fenghua's words, Zong Zhengmingyang was slightly shocked: Could it be that this dead girl had any other means to use? But after thinking about it, he felt relieved.
With her mere fourth-level Emperor Saint cultivation and those few unworthy Emperor Saints, how dare they hide their own personalities in front of me? They were almost impatient to live. The sword just now, they must have already lost it.
If you do your best, how could you have other means? In this way, it is probably because you are unwilling to accept it.
"Gu Fenghua, you still dare to speak out loudly. I want to see what tricks do you have..." Zong Zhengmingyang said sarcastically and sarcastically.
When they were talking, they had already escaped nearly a hundred feet away. Not to mention Gu Fenghua and his men joined forces to reach the Sixth Level of the Emperor Saint, even if they reached the Seventh Level of the Emperor Saint or even the Eighth Level, they would not be able to keep them.
Unfortunately, it turns out that he still underestimated Gu Fenghua.
Before he finished speaking, a red light appeared in the sword light again, like a long blood-colored rainbow.
"This, this is..." This time, Zong Zhengmingyang finally saw clearly that it was a blood-colored long sword, a blood-colored long sword that seemed to be able to cut thousands of creatures in the world.