Chapter 3904
Chapter 3904
How can it be... How can the power of this knife be even stronger than that of the last one? Even if Gu Fenghua completely refined the holy grain of cangchen, limited by his strength, he would never exert his real power, let alone use it several times. But why is this Dao more powerful than the previous one?
Gu Fenghua's face also showed some surprise that could not be concealed.
According to yeyunji, this magic Sabre is like an artifact, so when she first shot it, she thought the same as Duan Qingyun. She thought that with her own strength, she could not sacrifice it several times. Moreover, with the loss of Holy Spirit, divine idea and holy grain's spiritual power, her power would only become weaker and weaker.
But several times in succession, she was surprised to find that she was vaguely aware of the infinite mystery contained in the holy grain.
She didn't doubt that yeyunji's judgment was wrong, but it was obvious that this holy grain of cangchen was very different from the holy grain that yeyunji knew. At this moment, her heart and spirit were fused into the holy lines, and she even had a feeling of blood connection. Every time she sacrificed, she had a deeper understanding of the mystery. The power of the magic knife was even stronger than one.
By his side, the night cloud silence once again unreservedly released the hidden power in his blood. Although the power of the sword did not change much, the vast and majestic meaning still suppressed Duan Qingyun, and the holy spirit seemed to fall into the mire.
"No, we have to go, or we'll be lucky!" Duan Qingyun finally realized that he was wrong, gritted his teeth and retreated again.
Unfortunately, it's too late to react. He has missed the best chance.
In the loud noise, the shadow of the palm dissipated, the air shield was broken, and a deep bone wound appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out.
Duan Qingyun staggers back. Before he can lift his holy spirit, the golden sword with supreme dignity covers him again. The sword that breaks the sky and the bloody sword are also cut down again.
"Ah..." Duan Qingyun screamed and tried his best to gather Holy Spirit.
However, he suffered a series of heavy losses, his holy spirit was greatly damaged, and his strength also declined sharply. Even if he tried his best, he could not resist the joint attack of Gu Fenghua and yeyunji.
Suppressed by the holy grain of yeyunji (until now, he didn't know where the majestic and boundless Qi in yeyunji sword came from, and thought he had refined another holy grain), he could not even escape. He could only resist the fierce wind and rain, and retreated hard at the same time.
Hard to gather the air shield, again and again break, sharp sword light knife light, again and again across his body.
At this time, Duan Qingyun was scarred and bloody. The jade belt that tied his hair had already spread. Even his long black hair, which he had lost a lot of cultivation, had been cut in half. He was in a good situation.
There was a flaw in the air shield. It was not easy for the air shield to break down again. Seeing that the magic knife cut off, Duan Qingyun could only roll and fall to the ground. This time, he escaped the fatal blow of the bloody evil saber, but he never got up again. He was forced to crawl by Gu Fenghua and the stormy attack of yeyunji. His whole body was stained with blood, and his image was even more embarrassed.
"Little master, hurry up, Duan Qingyun is too strong. If you don't hurry up, uncle Gu and others are afraid that their lives will be difficult..." at that time, Yingyan monk Kang ran was swept by mu QingHan and others. Seeing the scene in front of him, he suddenly widened his eyes and stopped his anxious voice.
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