"Is Fenghua OK?" Lorne galloped, looking back from time to time, worried.

"You don't know how powerful she is. What can happen? You'd better worry about yourself. If I hadn't done it fast, you would have lost your life. " Said the fat man.

"Well, well, thank you for saving your life. I don't think I can repay my kindness. I can only do things for you in my next life." Lorne said carelessly.

"That's about the same." Although he didn't agree with each other by himself, Lorne could be regarded as a reward for his kindness, and the white fat man was very satisfied. What's more, even if Miss Luo is willing to agree, he doesn't dare to take it. Even everyone in the Luo family can't support it. He doesn't want to live on grass in his next life.

Eh, there seems to be something wrong with eating grass?

Before the white fat man could figure out what was wrong with Miss Luo's gratitude, several people beside him began to laugh.

"Lornen, you..." the white fat man, who was fooled by lornen, was in a rage. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard a light footstep behind him, and Gu Fenghua's familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Fenghua, you're back." Lorne went up and looked at the blood on her.

Bai Pang also saw the bloodstains and cared if Gu Fenghua was hurt. He had no time to fight with Luo en.

"It's not mine. I'm fine. Let's have a rest. I've got rid of those people." Seeing their concerned eyes, Gu Fenghua felt warm and didn't want them to worry, so he quickly explained.

Relying on the map given by song Yu'an, they pass through the vast mountains of northern desert country peacefully. Although they meet some monsters without eyes, they do not pose any threat to them. However, as song Yu'an said, this path is intermittent, and several sections of it still have to pass through the official roads of various countries. As soon as they arrived at Tianyun city in Northern Qi, they met nearly 100 holy masters headed by Chang Tai.

Compared with ordinary people's holy masters, they were too conspicuous to hide their identity, and the war broke out immediately afterwards.

Although Chang Tai had only nine qualities of soul saint, which was a big gap compared with Feng Mo's enemies who died under their swords, his nearly 100 holy masters were far better than Feng Mo's soldiers. Most of them reached the realm of soul saint, and the others were at or near the peak of Dharma saint.

The disadvantages of Gu Fenghua and others are obvious. With the sword of the eight gods, they can compete with the strong in Xuansheng realm, but how many can they kill with one sword? One, two, three... It's impossible to kill all of them, unless other people get together and do nothing, just wait for them to kill.

And their own cultivation, even the strongest Gu Fenghua, may not be better than the strongest ones under Chang Tai. After a sword, they have to face the siege of countless strong men.

Fortunately, Lu aochen didn't let out the secret of their sword, which gave them an opportunity to kill Chang Tai with a thunderous sword, while others were shocked.

However, the other side did not give up, scattered tracking from everywhere. If they get together, Gu Fenghua really doesn't have a good way, but scattered, it's in her heart. It's not the heavy cavalry of the northern desert border army, and it doesn't have the killing weapon of the holy arrow. How dare you chase and kill? Isn't that for death?