Chapter 1220

He did not know that the previous seven days were equivalent to seven years of cultivation for Gu Fenghua and others who entered the realm of heaven and man's sacred heart. The previous experience of the netherworld sand sea and the fight of life and death along the way are all baptisms from the inside to the outside. It's not surprising that their cultivation has been improved in this way.

The battle of master, life and death only in an instant. At the moment when Du Tianding lost his mind, the eight swords had converged, and the vast momentum seemed to be able to split the heaven and the earth and cut everything in the world.

"No..." Du Tianding exclaimed. The cultivation of the other side had already shocked him. Who could have thought that Gu and their swords were so powerful that no matter how skillful the world's fencing skills were, they couldn't be so skillful.

Without waiting for him to shout out the last word "NENG", the sword in the place of congealing had already met the Dao Qi that he cut with all his strength.

"Ha!" It was like lightning tearing nine days, or like a volcano breaking through the earth. His powerful sword, which made countless soldiers in Xiping afraid, was broken and fell on him.

Everyone can clearly see that an invisible shock wave passes through Du Tianding, like a huge moon machete cutting heavily on the wall. The city wall, which has been standing aloof for thousands of years, and the gate made of refined iron, were cut a half foot deep scar, with flying stone fragments and sparks.

The whole Qingxia pass is dead!

Du Tianding stood in the same place, still holding the posture of chopping, but the internal meridians and Qi sea, together with the heart pulse, had turned into powder. Looking at Gu Fenghua's eyes, they had become dead, and no more vitality.

Until then, the smile on his face has not completely disappeared, but there are too many shocks and even fears.

"We've given you a chance." Gu Fenghua looked at his complicated but lifeless face and sighed. But immediately, his eyes became firm again.

A gust of mountain wind blows, and Du Tianding's tall and majestic body falls straight down. His armor strikes the ground and makes a crisp sound.

Du Tianding, the most powerful saint of Xinghua except ran Hongxue, died in battle!

"Kill Almost just before the fall of Du Tianding, Gu Fenghua and others had already gone to the towering wall.

For Du Tianding's death, the other people have some sympathy. After all, they have been guarding Qingxia for thousands of years, and they are the best experts except ran Hongxue. It's hard to avoid people's emotion to die like this. However, their eyes are just like Gu Fenghua's, so resolute, even a little indifferent.

They know very well that if Du Tianding and Lu Zixuan succeed in their treacherous schemes, not only their relatives and elders will be in danger, but even the whole country of Xinghua will be destroyed. Lu aochen's ambition is not just to win the throne of Xinghua. What he wants is to fight for hegemony in the world. But how good is such a way to fight for hegemony? I don't know how many people will die in battle, I don't know how many families are separated and displaced.

Although there were only eight of them, Wu Donghai and others showed their fear when they saw the determination in their eyes.

Du Tianding died. The powerful man of Xuansheng second grade died like this. He didn't even survive with a sword.