touchnovel Chapter 4979
Chapter 4979
However, Gu Fenghui did not draw his sword.
If at the beginning she still wanted to keep her strength just in case, what else could she keep at this critical moment?
Liu Sanjue also looks at Gu Fenghua in doubt. He knows that Gu Fenghua's mysterious sword can't be pulled out if he wants to. It must rely on his blood. However, in the past two months, Zhong Lingxiu has suffered a lot. The strength of her blood should be enough to pull out the magic sword. Why is she reluctant to do it?
Draw the sword? Of course, Gu Fenghua also wants to draw a sword.
In fact, the first time she made a shot, she wanted to pull out her long sword. At that time, Qu dangyuan and Wen Longyuan relied on a large number of people and didn't pay much attention to them. They were also her best chance.
However, just as she grasped the handle of the sword, turned the power of her blood, and prepared to pull out the magic sword, she felt a sudden palpitation in her heart, and then a strong uneasiness surged up. That's an instinct for danger.
Gu Fenghua has experienced a similar intuition more than once, and each time is extremely effective. However, with her cultivation becoming higher and higher, such intuition appears less and less, the reason is very simple, with her cultivation now, looking at the whole Wuji holy heaven, there are not too many people who can pose a threat to her.
But today, this uneasy intuition appears again, and it is still so strong - never strong!
Although I don't know what's going on, Gu Fenghua is sure: you can't draw a sword, you can't draw a sword.
So, she took back the strength of her blood and gave up the idea of drawing a sword. And just as she gave up the thought, the uneasy intuition suddenly disappeared.
If they can't pull out the long sword, they can only rely on the combination of the spirit and heart. Fortunately, with the improvement of their cultivation, the power of this sword has reached the peak of the ninth grade of the emperor, and she is still full of confidence. It turns out that her self-confidence is not blind arrogance.
The sword was cut out again and again. On the token on Qu dangyuan's waist, cracks spread like cobwebs. The nine heaven holy armor on Wen Longyuan's body was dim, and he could hardly feel the spirit of the artifact.
With one sword, you can break Qu dangyuan's array token and destroy Wen Longyuan's nine heaven holy armor.
Gu Fenghua takes a deep breath, looks at Lorne and other people, and at the same time condenses the Holy Spirit to the extreme.
Under the fierce attack, Qu dangyuan and Wen Longyuan did not have the strength to fight back, but their holy Qi was also rapidly consumed. Even Gu Fenghua, who had five spirits in one, began to lose his strength, not to mention Luo en, who had only three or four congenital Holy Spirit roots.
So they have to do their best with this sword. After all, Qu dangyuan and Wen Longyuan are not the only two opponents. With the help of the city protection array, the disciples of the setting sun sect behind them can also join hands to display the sword power of the seventh grade of emperor and saint. The demon wooden tripod can't last long.
"One sword, cut the flood!"
"Nine days, magic thunder!"
"Beidou, batian!"
"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"
In the cheering of Qing Dynasty, Gu Fenghua poured all the holy Qi into the sword and cut out the sword that gathered the spirit and condensed the heart.
The four swords are united and cut down in the air as if to split the heaven and earth and destroy all things.
Seeing the determination in their eyes and feeling the momentum of destroying heaven and earth, Qu dangyuan and Wen Longyuan also know that the moment of deciding life and death has finally arrived.