It would be fine if it was other sufferings. With Gu Fenghua's strong will, he should be able to persevere, but the pain of the soul splitting caused by the golden needle is clearly beyond the limit that humans can bear
.As long as Gu Fenghua’s mind is not strong, his soul may be dispersed. Even if he has good luck against the will of heaven, he will become a living dead person and will never be able to wake up again.
For a strong man of the seventh grade of Emperor Saint, and such a young man, what is the difference between such a result and death!
They couldn't even understand how those brothers of Gu Fenghua taught her such a terrifying magic.
"Fenghua stopped!" Ye Yunji's face also changed in horror. He wanted to take action to stop Gu Fenghua, but when he was seriously injured, he took a step forward and staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Gu Fenghua didn't give him a chance to stop him. Almost at the same time as the golden needle was stabbed, he slashed out with another sword.
The nine holy beads suddenly burst out with a golden light. The abundant and condensed holy aura broke through the sky with the sword. I saw a stream of light in the air, and the falling heaven and earth talisman array was once again cut by her.
Kill and break.
The powerful heavenly power came towards her, and Gu Fenghua herself was shocked to retreat. Before she could stop, she pulled out another golden needle and stabbed it into her eyebrows without hesitation, and then slashed out with a sword...
Thunder roared, and talisman arrays fell one after another, the speed became faster and faster, and the power contained in it became stronger and stronger.
Golden needles appeared in Gu Fenghua's hands, and the speed of stabbing out became faster and faster. As each golden needle was pierced, the long sword wrapped in a thick silk cloth would also slash for a long time.
And come out.
Cold sweat, at some point, she had soaked the holy robe on her body, and her beautiful face turned pale. Even the eyes, which were originally black and white, as pure as babies, turned snow-white, only in the middle of her pupils.
, there is still a little almost undetectable black light left.
This is a sign of the dissipation of the soul!
This means that Gu Fenghua is already on the verge of life and death. If there is a slight mistake, he will fall into an abyss that will never be restored.
"Fenghua..." Luo Enen clenched his fists tightly, choked, and tears burst out involuntarily.
"Sect Master!" Weng Yuanming also clenched his fists, his whole body trembled because of his nervousness, and his eyes were filled with tears.
A cold wind blew into the open courtyard gate, so blew and so sad that everyone was tearful.
Ye Yunji pursed his lips tightly, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his face.
In my mind, fragmented pictures flashed alternately. Some were childhood memories that had been covered for a long time, some just happened yesterday, and some even Gu Fenghua himself couldn't remember when and where it happened, or even didn't know whether it was true.
It happened or appeared in a dream. But strangely, the long-standing childhood memory was extremely clear, and what happened just yesterday was vague.
In short, her mind was in chaos. This was normal. When the first sword was cut, her soul was divided into two, and then she was cut into four, and when she was cut into two, her soul was cut into four, and when she was cut out one after another, her soul was cut into two, and her sword was cut one after another.
It is strange to tear it into countless pieces, and it is not messy.
As the soul teared up again and again, endless pain filled every meridian and every bone in her body, deeply engraved in the sea of divine! Even the divine beast with the most powerful endurance in the world, in such pain
They would be in pain and only want to die. However, the golden needle in Gu Fenghua's left hand was still stabbed one by one, and the long sword in his right hand was also slashed out with one sword.