"Don't come over, don't come over..." Dongmen Xu was also scared, but he was a man at least, and he was a little stronger than Pu Jiaojiao. He did not collapse to the ground immediately, but instead cried.
He said incoherently, holding the sword tightly and retreating with trembling.
However, his courage was limited to this. He staggered for a few steps and knocked his left foot to his right foot. He fell heavily to the ground with his back to the sky. "Chasped", and the Wushuang sword in his hand also pulled out as he moved.
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"I didn't mean it, it wasn't intentional. I didn't think about taking action, ah..." Dongmen Xu was so scared that his face was pale and quickly explained in a panic, but he had just explained two things.
The sentence came to an abrupt end and let out a shrill scream.
"Ha! Hahahaha..." Looking at the long sword he drew out, Luo Enen was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
The Wu Shuang sword in Dongmenxu's hand was broken in an unknown time. The sword he drew was only three inches long, and it was not enough to cut watermelons, let alone killing people. Dongmenxu just held three foolishly
Cun Duan Jian, with a confused and dull look in tears.
Luo Enen changed his mind and understood what was going on. Previously, Pu Jiaojiao forced the Eight Demon Suppression Picture to fail, so she was backfired by the ghost dragon beast soul. It was Wu Shuangjian who saved her life. At that time, all of them were saved.
People thought they were lucky, but they didn't know how heavy the price they had paid: the Wu Shuang sword, which was seized for 400,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Stone, was destroyed by the power of the monster at that moment.
That was the entire 400,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Stone. Even Miss Luo felt heartbroken for them. Didn’t you see her squatting on the ground with her belly holding her back? She was almost shedding tears?
Well, that's not because of heartache, but because of gloating and laughing too happily.
Zhu Sifang and others were also shocked: It would be fine if they took out 900,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Stones as wedding dresses for Gu Fenghua, but Wu Shuang Jian, who spent 400,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Stones, was also ruined like this, and Pu Jiaojiao was lucky.
It's a little bad, it's simply the legendary bad star coming to the world.
No, no, it’s not that you are not lucky, but that you have too poor eyesight. If you are not good at provoking anyone, you have to provoke Gu Fenghua. Can you afford to provoke the powerful man of the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint? You deserve it!
"My sword, my sword!" Dongmen Xu finally came to his senses and let out a heart-wrenching howl.
"It's okay, the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron is fine!" At this moment, Pu Duanyang hugged the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron tightly in his arms and shouted ecstatically.
Seeing Gu Fenghua's powerful strength at the seventh grade of the Saint, he thought that if the sword went down, the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron would be destroyed. Who knew that the divine thoughts would go away over and over again, but the jade cauldron was unscathed. Pu Duanyang's two lines
The old tears finally fell, but they were crying not because of grief, but because of joy.
Zhu Sifang and others thought that the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron had been destroyed, but they were stunned when they heard his words, and then looked at Gu Fenghua thoughtfully.
After a while, Pu Duanyang calmed down. When he thought of something, he came to Gu Fenghua, bowed deeply, and said gratefully: "Thank you Miss Gu for showing mercy. I am very grateful."
Even if he is arrogant and arrogant, he can still imagine that the safe and sound of the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron is not accidental, but it is the result of Gu Fenghua's mercy.