It’s not okay to be calm. This is a powerful man of the Ninth-level Transformation of Saints. Unlike Wuji Holy Heaven, some monsters with extraordinary bloodlines in the Wushang Heaven can turn into human forms when they are born, practice human martial arts, and even master human exquisite combat skills.
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Although they are limited by their bloodline, their cultivation speed is still far less than that of humans, but with their natural strong physique, they are almost no different from human practitioners.
Gu Fenghua just entered the realm of the Most Saint, and she couldn't even think of it herself, how could she escape the disaster?
But the more this happens, the more she cannot lose her calmness, and the more she has to find ways to seize the opportunity.
Facing such a strong man, she will definitely not be able to escape. The only thing she can count on is Lin Yuantang and the strong men of various sects. In fact, she has seen figures flying across the void.
However, she also knew that the hanging mountain formed a barrier and was subject to the law. Even if Lin Yuantang and others tried their best, they would not have time to rescue him. Therefore, she had to delay time.
Of course, she asked for help from others. While speaking sarcastically, she tried her best to absorb the spiritual energy of the Daochi, transformed it into blood power, and continuously injected it into Qingyun Divine Sword.
Unfortunately, her wishful thinking failed.
"Do you want to delay time?" Huntian didn't take her at all. His round head was tilted and he said jokingly.
Gu Fenghua's heart skipped a beat: Seeing this guy with a round head and a silly look, he thought he had no brains, so why was he more smart than a monkey? He could see through his thoughts at a glance.
"I advise you not to waste your time, and honestly throw away the broken copper and iron in your hand, and to destroy your cultivation. I will let you die happily." Huntian continued.
"If you want to kill me, just do it yourself. If you want me to lose my cultivation, don't even think about it." Gu Fenghua was too lazy to talk nonsense to it after seeing through this chaos that seemed stupid but was so smart that he was as smart as a monkey.
Well, in fact, it’s just nonsense, and it’s still delaying time. Otherwise, she would have pulled out the magic sword and slashed it out with one sword, so why would she have to wait for this Chaos to do it herself?
"It's not good, according to my experience, your flesh will become sour as soon as you take action. If it's not delicious, it's better for you to lose your cultivation.
Please cooperate. I haven’t eaten meat for hundreds of years. It’s rare to meet you with such fine skin, tender flesh and good qualifications. It’s a pity to smell bad.” Huntian shook his head and said seriously.
Gu Fenghua staggered slightly and almost fell to the ground.
I really didn't realize that this guy is so picky and so tasteful. Foodie, he is also a foodie, and he is also an elite in the foodie industry.
However, this foodie elite has a problem with the idea. According to the meaning, because he has good skin and tender flesh, it is a pity to lose his cultivation and let him enjoy it. What is the reason for this?
"Would I wash it first, apply oil and salt on my left hand, sprinkle cumin on my right hand and roast it on the fire and tear it apart myself and feed it to you?" Gu Fenghua asked angrily.
"Well, this idea is also good." Chaos's eyes lit up, and then he asked in confusion, "What is cumin?"
It does know about oil and salt, but it has never heard of cumin.
"Here, this is cumin. After baking, sprinkling it on, it tastes very good." Gu Fenghua then remembered that this kind of seasoning was brought back by several brothers from another mysterious plane. Wuji Shengtian did not
There were probably no other planes, so I threw a bag of cumin over.
"Well, it smells pretty good." Huntian sniffed and said with satisfaction.