Noting the unwillingness in his eyes, Gu Fenghua suddenly thought of a question. With his status, status and strength, how could he take a mere Yunchuan Sect seriously? Even if it is to destroy Yunchuan Sect, it is probably not too difficult. Why should it be
What plans does he have for the position of sect leader and go around such a big circle?
"Haha, now, do you think I can still say it?" Teng Hongtu smiled miserably, and a golden light on his forehead dissipated quickly.
If he only exploded the holy spirit, he still had a chance to restore his strength, but Ye Yunji's palm directly shattered his spiritual roots. Now he was just relying on the holy energy that had not yet been dispersed. Once the holy energy was dispersed,
His life will definitely be in danger. Anyway, everyone is going to die, so what does it matter if there is no corpse?
"Gu Fenghua, today's hatred, I will never give up. As long as the Zhan Xin Sect is not destroyed, you will never have a peaceful day!" Before Gu Fenghua can speak again, Teng Hongtu suddenly roared wildly and stood up to look.
She rushed over.
He is worthy of being a generation of strong men who have made countless saints and countless sects scared him. Even when he is dying, he is still frightened.
Gu Fenghua would have known that he would not have asked anything. If he had known that he would definitely die, he would have been too lazy to say more, so he was not disappointed and raised his sword again.
Since he is determined to die, let's do it for him.
"One sword, kill the prehistoric world!" Gu Fenghua's pleasant voice sounded again.
The sword light slashed out and opened the world! Teng Hongtu's old figure quickly became hazy and illusory. It turned into nothingness and disappeared in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.
The powerful man of the seventh grade of Emperor Saint disappeared like this, and only the sad and unwilling gaze seemed to appear before his eyes.
It's no wonder that he is equally strong with Gu Fenghua. This battle should have been evenly matched. If he really fights his life, it may not be known who wins and who loses. But he is too conceited and underestimates the enemy, and he actually speaks wildly
Gu Fenghua made three moves, but the first move was seriously injured under Gu Fenghua's palm.
Even though he was seriously injured, he did not have the chance to escape. He tried to self-destruct the holy spirit. Even if he was both the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, it would be difficult for Gu Fenghua to keep him, but he never dreamed that Gu Fenghua's group was among the people.
There is actually a powerful man from the ninth grade of Emperor Saint.
From beginning to end, Teng Hongtu did not show the true strength of his generation of powerful men. He turned into a void under Gu Fenghua's sword, and died without a burial place. Is there anything more miserable and more aggrieved in the world than this?
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Not to mention himself, even the Yunchuan Sect and others were depressed by his tragic fate.
Of course, this is just because of Teng Hongtu's strength. They not only have no favoritism for him, but also hate him to the core. Soon, a shocking cheer sounded from the audience.
Looking at Gu Fenghua and Ye Yunji, everyone looked fascinated and awe. At such a young age, they have cultivated to such a state. In time, how powerful should they be!
"After all, he is a strong man of a generation. He should have kept his body completely, but there is no way. He has to be trustworthy. But for him, this should be considered a kind of respect." Gu Fenghua also said that Teng Hongtu's tragic fate was too
He sighed and said while closing his sword.
"..." So, the shocking cheers came to an abrupt end. Everyone stared at Gu Fenghua blankly, and suddenly felt a sense of sorrow and anger emanating from the world.
It is said that after a person dies, his soul will not dissipate immediately. It must be Teng Hongtu's roar of grief and anger after his death.