touchnovel Chapter 4489
Chapter 4489
But even so, that day the ban was as stable as a rock, and there was no sign of breaking.
Time goes by unconsciously. Gu Fenghua is totally selfless. I don't know how long it has passed. She only knows that her mind is getting weaker and weaker, and the night cloud silence is no better than her. All the runes are beginning to fade.
If they go on like this, they are doomed not only to die, but also to repent.
If someone else had been in such a desperate situation, she would have been afraid and worried for a long time. However, Gu Fenghua's heart was as still as water and insisted on forming a seal of Dharma. Of course, she had no choice but to insist.
All of a sudden, a force, like a flood breaking the dike, poured into Lu Linfeng's heart.
This power is so dark, so deep, full of killing breath, as if to destroy everything in the world!
This is... Gu Fenghua's surprise.
She felt that this power also came from the night cloud silence, but how could he have such a dark power? The smell of killing, even she was palpitating.
There is not much time to think about it. At the next moment, all the runes shine brightly, like being manipulated by an invisible hand, forming a profound and incomparable Rune array.
"Hum..." in the sweet light sound, the heaven and earth prohibition broke, Gu Fenghua's idea was tightly wrapped by the dark power, and poured into the Holy Spirit.
So, Gu Fenghua more truly felt the terrible power.
At this moment, she fell into the endless abyss again, which is the abyss of death and killing.
A strange picture appears in the "eyes": the vast sky is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and all things on the ancient earth are desolate. Around, countless bodies fell to the ground, limbs and blades scattered, blood gathered into a river, gradually dried up and solidified, but still emitting disgusting blood.
Is this tragic scene the legendary ancient battlefield? No, no, this is a fierce battlefield without heaven!
Although the corpse is incomplete and has been dead for a long time, Gu Fenghua can still feel the awe inspiring momentum of the top strong. It's impossible in Wuji holy heaven. On the broken sword, she could still feel the unique aura of the artifact, and even if it was damaged like this, the aura contained in it was no worse than that of the supreme artifact of Wuji heaven. Except for the ethereal Wuji heaven, how could such artifact appear?
The whistling wind from the sky - no, it's not the wind, it's the mourning of the spirit, it's the strong's unwilling roar. The ghost is not scattered, and the endless killing intention is gathered together, which is enough to make anyone's liver and gallbladder cold, and the spirit is scattered.
However, Gu Fenghua has no fear or worry, because she can still feel the familiar warmth of the night cloud. With him, how could she fear, how could she worry?
An old man with hair and beard all over his body, but still as dignified as a God, looked from afar. Although his eyes were a little harsh, they were more compassionate. Gu Fenghua seemed to see his grandfather's figure in his body.
All of a sudden, dozens of sharp swords cut through the world and fell on the old man.
The old man roared all over his body, spilled thousands of blood, turned into a huge virtual shadow and disappeared between heaven and earth. That kind eyes, but it seems never disappeared, still staring at themselves from afar.