This is thanks to Gu Fenghua's change of mind when he left Beiyuan City and eventually brought Fang Tianyou with him. Otherwise, with the four of them alone, if the holy spirit is greatly damaged, no matter how hard he tries, the power of that sword will definitely be greatly reduced.
"Take it!" After receiving a positive answer from several people, Gu Fenghua did not hesitate anymore and flew to attack Fu Longxin.
Luo Enen and Fatty White and had a good relationship, and they also took action at the same time, with no difference in timing.
They all knew that although their joint sword had the advantage of the sword, it was unrealistic to kill the middle-level powerful man in the Dang Dynasty, the Emperor Saint who had a sword. It would be a lot of danger under a long battle. Therefore,
If you don’t take action this time, you will have to seriously damage Fu Longxin and gain the upper hand.
The holy energy condensed to the extreme, and golden holy beads appeared between their eyebrows.
The Emperor Saint's seventh grade, sixth grade, and fourth grade. Sure enough, as Li Canyang and others guessed, only Gu Fenghua was the strongest among the few people, reaching the Emperor Saint's seventh grade, while the others only reached the Emperor Saint's sixth grade,
Fang Tianyou even reached the fourth rank of Emperor Saint.
"With such strength, I dare to be arrogant in front of me and seek death!" Fu Longxin sneered contemptuously and flew to meet him.
Judging from the sword just now, although Gu Fenghua and others' joint sword was powerful, they just reached the ninth grade of Emperor Saint. They are still a little worse than his peak strength of the ninth grade of Emperor Saint. They will not do anything to him.
It poses too much threat, and their real cultivation is even lower, but it is only the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, sixth grade or even fourth grade. Such a combined attack technique is impossible to use several times, so he has no need to care about it.
Fu Longxin even regretted it a little. If he had known this, he wouldn't have talked more nonsense to them just now, just do it.
Of course Fu Longxin would not know at this time, because he was wrong again and completely underestimated Gu Fenghua and the others.
But it doesn't matter, he will find out soon.
In the air, the five sword lights merged with holy energy again, and the divine thoughts merged, turning into a sword light, and slashed in front of you with the towering momentum of breaking through the rivers and mountains and overwhelming the nine heavens.
"The Ninth-grade Emperor Saint, the peak!" Fu Longxin opened his eyes wide and exclaimed suddenly.
Yes, the power of this sword? It has indeed reached the peak of the Ninth-grade Emperor Saint! If you do not show your true strength, even Li Canyang, Nie Shitian, and even Shangguan Haochen will do it with all your strength.
Seeing this scene? Even Shangguan Haochen, Nie Shitian and Li Canyang were shocked again? Li Lie, Chu Qingxuan, Xiang Wushang and others were even more stunned.
It turns out that the sword just now was not the real combat power of Gu Fenghua and his men? This sword is!
Fu Longxin's face no longer had the calmness and confidence he had before? In horror, he suddenly stopped the sword and flew back with all his strength.
I have to admit that he was able to escape from the swords of several monarchs? It was not just luck, but his response speed was beyond comparable to that of ordinary strong people. In this case, he could even turn back and retreat.
However? Gu Fenghua and his men were prepared and determined to win this sword, so how could they allow him to escape easily? Just as Fu Long's heart retreated? The sword that gathered his mind was already slashed down on his head? In desperation? Fu Long
My heart could only grit my teeth and raise my long sword to block it.
Amid the loud "boom" sound? Fu Long's heart was hit hard by a huge rock thrown by a catapult and flew out again.
"Dingdon Dingdon!" Flying more than ten feet away, Fu Longxin fell to the ground and stumbled back more than ten steps. Before he could stabilize his body, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the white hair was covered with white hair.
It also scattered, and was pressed on its head like a chicken coop. It looked so embarrassed.