Hearing her words, Zhong Lingxiu finally realized that Gu Fenghua and others had already planned to rely on this cloud-flying boat to avoid the violent turbulent wind, but expected that the Holy Lord of Heaven would never stop easily, so Gu Fenghua
They kept hiding without saying anything, Luo Enen and others did not mention it. It was not until the Tianji Holy Lord left and the crack in the space finally closed, and Gu Fenghua finally took out the cloud-flying boat.
After understanding, Zhong Lingxiu couldn't help but feel ashamed.
After recalling it carefully, she actually heard of Gu Fenghua's cloud-floor boat, but she was panicked just now and didn't remember that after the Saint of Heavenly God had cut out the sword,
He also secretly gave out his divine thoughts and paid attention to their every move.
Fortunately, Gu Fenghua did not act rashly, Luo Enen and others did not show any abnormality, and she herself was even more confused. Otherwise, even if the Holy Lord of Heavenly Die was not easy to tear the space, if she found that Gu Fenghua had such a life-saving weapon, she might have
He will do his best to tear the space apart again at any cost and give them a fatal blow.
No wonder they were born in the Tianji Continent but were able to reach today step by step and have such cultivation. With such a mind, such will, and such calmness, Zhong Lingxiu can't accept it.
While secretly admiring, Zhong Lingxiu was somewhat disappointed and frustrated. It would be fine if she could not compare to Gu Fenghua, Ye Wuse and Bai Fatty, and Luo Enen, but even the old man Liu who seemed to be a charlatan and that arrogant
Fang Tianyou, who was almost brainless, looked at Liu Sanjue and Master Fang in depression, and Zhong Lingxiu's heart, whose deep-hitred heart suddenly recovered a little. It turned out that the old and young man were falling.
It’s not that my mind and will are much stronger than her, but that I had fainted a long time ago. Zhong Lingxiu felt much better in her heart.
Zhong Lingxiu wanted to come forward to check the injuries of the two, but before she could stand up with difficulty, Gu Fenghua had already stepped forward quickly and took out a few healing pills to take them.
Only then did Zhong Lingxiu remember that Gu Fenghua had been with him and would not let them suffer fatal injuries. The two of them seemed to be seriously injured, but they should not be worried about their lives.
Thinking about being the seventh grade of Emperor Saint, she was in the turbulent turbulent wind and was not flawed, but Gu Fenghua was still distracted to protect her companions. In comparison, she, a powerful man of the seventh grade of Emperor Saint, is still
It's really inconsistent with the name. Fortunately, she was hit by Gu Fenghua not once or twice. She has long been used to it and has accepted her fate. This time she has no more frustration.
"By the way, Brother Ye will not be in trouble, right?" After being lucky, Luo Enen said worriedly again.
"It shouldn't be a big deal." Gu Fenghua said casually.
Although usually, the destruction of the Holy Soul Dao Body will not cause any life, and Ye Yunji's powerful dragon clan body should not cause much damage, but don't forget that when he is separated, his cultivation level will be
It is just the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, which is much worse than Changsun Luocang at his peak. Logically speaking, it is impossible to condense into the body of the Holy Soul.
If it is barely done by relying on the secret techniques of the dragon clan, then once the holy soul body is destroyed, the damage he will have to bear may be far beyond his imagination.
Gu Fenghua gently stroked the earrings on her earlobe that were not very exquisite, but they complement her appearance and temperament, and there was a hint of unconcealed worry between her eyebrows.
"With Brother Ye's talent and strength, there will definitely be no big deal, so don't worry." Ye Wuse comforted Gu Fenghua and changed the topic, "Will Fenghua have any trouble with the sword just now?"