"I don't want to make a fool of myself, and I don't have to be willful!" Li Canyang shouted.
Chu Qingxuan wanted to argue, but when she saw the master's stern eyes, she couldn't help but swallow it when she was at her mouth.
"You are lucky. Master can make you die happily if you take action. If it falls into my hands... Humph." Looking at Gu Fenghua and others, especially Luo Enen, Chu Qingxuan hummed unwillingly.
Voice.
I don’t know who is lucky! Luo Enen muttered in his heart, but he didn’t dare to distract himself. He poured his holy energy into the Ming Cang Sword in his hand with all his strength.
"I actually want to do something, but I don't know how to live or die!" Li Canyang ignored Chu Qingxuan's complaints and walked towards Gu Fenghua and others.
He didn't walk fast, but every time he took a step, he seemed to step in the hearts of Gu Fenghua and others. The holy energy that had already reached its peak also suddenly stopped with his steps.
What a strong strength! Gu Fenghua's heart sank again.
Li Canyang in front of him is not only stronger than Changsun Luocang, but also stronger than Duan Qingyun.
I remember that they had a head-on fight with Duan Qingyun in Dongji City. Under the pressure of the opponent's powerful divine thoughts, they didn't even have a chance to take action.
I thought that with the increase of their respective strengths and the power of the sword that gathered their minds greatly increased, even when facing the envoy, they could give it a try. But now, facing Shang Li Canyang, everywhere
The feeling of being controlled by people actually appears again.
This is the difference in strength. No matter how powerful the sword is, they are only in the seventh or sixth grade of the Emperor Saint, the holy spirit and the understanding of the way of heaven and earth are still too much worse than the other party.
Let’s talk about it now, Li Canyang’s seemingly simple and ordinary steps actually contain the Taoist rhyme!
Although such a Taoist rhyme is not as good as the Taoist rhyme left by the Taoist Palace, it is obviously enough to deal with them.
No, relying solely on the joint sword that gathers the spirit and concentrates the heart, it is absolutely impossible to be Li Canyang's opponent! Gu Fenghua knows that even though they can take action under the control of that rhyme, they will not be as connected as they did when facing Duan Qingyun.
There is no chance to take action, but it is difficult to use the sword that gathers its mind to the extreme.
In desperation, Gu Fenghua once again activates the blood power hidden deep in the sea of Qi.
However, before she even drew her sword, her heart suddenly felt a sudden sensation, and the strong uneasiness surged into her heart again!
"A man who is a great envoy of the Continental Yang bullies a few younger generations, aren't you afraid of making jokes when you get out?" At this moment, the old sarcasm sounded.
The barrier was rippling with light patterns, and an old man floated and fell.
The old man had a slender and upright figure. Although his hair was covered with white hair like snow, he was tied neatly behind his head, but he could not see any oldness. His face was clear and handsome, and his whole body showed a gentle and elegant style, but it was just like
It also gives people an invisible sense of oppression.
In front of him, Gu Fenghua and others could not even mention the intention of fighting, and even the murderous intent in Li Canyang's eyes faded a lot.
Top Powerful, this is definitely one of the top powerful people in Wuji Shengtian!
Gu Fenghua and others were surprised and looked at the old man in confusion. They felt that his clear face seemed familiar and familiar, but they couldn't remember seeing him there.
Li Canyang stopped suddenly, his expression became even more gloomy, and behind him, Nie Shitian also changed color slightly.
The entire frozen canyon suddenly became quiet and the needles could be heard.