Gu Fenghua's beautiful figure was clearly standing in front of him, but at this moment, the feeling brought to them was so mysterious and ethereal, as if it was blended with the heaven and earth, and as if it was floating outside the sky. A kind of fear that had never been seen before
Arises from the bottom of their hearts, and they can't help but feel the desire to worship.
What's going on here?
When the Cloud-Swallowing Dragon Python turned into a giant dragon, they had a similar feeling, but at this moment, this feeling was even stronger, ten times stronger, or even dozens of times more.
"This is..." Wen Longyuan stared at Gu Fenghua opposite him. Although he tried hard to restrain the urge to worship, his voice was trembling slightly.
"Is there something strange about her sword?" Wen Longan said sweating profusely.
Although judging from the current situation, they had the upper hand in Zhan Xin Sect and Canyang Sect, their ominous premonition became even stronger.
He even had an impulse: leave, ignore everything, leave immediately. But looking at Wen Longyuan and others who were fighting with high spirits beside him, he had to suppress this impulse. He knew that if he left now, he would definitely become a laughing stock.
The Zhanxin Sect and even the entire Lingji Realm would have no other place to stand.
"No matter how many, kill her, I must kill her today!" Qu Dangyuan said with a murderous look on his face.
It was not until this time that he realized a problem. He had never seen Gu Fenghua draw his sword several times, which meant that she might have been retaining her strength. Then, she should have drawn her sword.
How powerful is it?
Of course, Qu Dangyuan couldn't think of the answer to this question, but he was sure of one thing: even if he could not destroy Xuangang Sect today, it would be harmless to Canyang Sect. At worst, it would be a comeback in a while. However, if you kill today, you can't do it.
If Gu Fenghua cannot be defeated, then the Canyang Sect will definitely be destroyed in her hands.
He didn't know where this premonition came from, but as a powerful man in the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint, he also believed in his intuition.
"Kill!" Drawing out the long sword, Qu Dangyuan rushed towards Gu Fenghua first? But his legs were as heavy as lead. Every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength.
Other disciples of the Canyang Sect, Wen Longyuan and others also noticed something was wrong. They followed closely behind and rushed up, but? Even Qu Dangyuan, who had the strongest cultivation among the crowd, was struggling to make a difficult move? How could they be exceptional?
Looking at Qu Dangyuan and others rushing towards him, Gu Fenghua's expression became even colder.
Once the magic sword is unsheathed? Her combat power can surpass the peak of the ninth grade of the Emperor Saint and enter another realm? The only one that could block the long sword in her hand? The only dragon transformed by the cloud-swallowing python, the others
, yes like an ant!
The bloodline continued to inject into the hilt of the sword? Gu Fenghua was about to draw out the long sword. Suddenly, his heart suddenly became thrust again, and the extremely strong uneasiness? It floated into his heart uncontrollably again? It seemed like there was an invisible big hand,
Hold her heart tightly? Hold her soul? Just use a gentle force, her heart will be destroyed and her soul will be scattered.
But this time? Gu Fenghua no longer hesitated - life and death are on the verge of death, how could she have the chance to hesitate?
"Just, what are you doing?" At this moment, Luo Enen and the fat white man, Ye Wuse suddenly exclaimed in unison.
Gu Fenghua subconsciously paused while drawing the sword, turned his head and looked at it, and then he was stunned.