But recently, the purple soul beast frequently appears in Wuji holy heaven. Either they find a bigger gap, or there is a strong one in the purple soul beast, tearing open the original gap.
Although Gu Fenghua preferred the former, looking at the flocks of animals, she felt that the latter was more likely, and the owner of the roar might be the strong one who tore the gap. The demon soul fog in front of her eyes should be the condensation of its spirit!
If this strong man comes to the holy tomb, they will surely die.
The only thing that makes Gu Fenghua feel lucky is that, just like many strong human beings like to put on X, they will never make a move easily until the critical moment, so is the strong one in the purple soul beast. After roaring for a long time, they never show up, otherwise they will not stick to it until now.
However, Gu Fenghua didn't dare to expect that the strong one in the beast would keep on pretending. He would steady his mind and cut out the sword with all his strength.
One sword, two swords, three swords! Gu Fenghua tried his best to cut three swords one after another.
Three swords fell down like lightning, and the demon soul fog was finally cut apart, leaving only the last foot.
However, the three swords almost exhausted Gu Fenghua's Holy Spirit. Even the hand holding the sword trembled involuntarily, and there was a stabbing pain in his mind.
In the transmission array, Cheng Yu and others' hearts also follow a tremor.
At the same time, they won't forget Gu Fenghua. When they see her cutting out several swords in succession, they finally solve their doubts and know why she gave up the natural barrier of transmitting array and flew out.
Although they don't know what the purple fog is, they can also guess that the reason why the teleportation array can't be started must be related to the purple fog. Only by breaking it can they leave the holy tomb alive.
At the top of a mountain, the white clothes of the dantai and others looked at the scene and nervously grasped their fists.
Different from Cheng Yu and other school disciples, they are clear about the demon soul fog, and also understand what Gu Fenghua is doing.
However, even they were surprised by the power of the demon soul fog. You know, Gu Fenghua is a strong man in the holy land of heaven. Looking at the whole Wuji holy heaven, he can be regarded as the leader of the young generation. However, he can't even cut off the spirit fog with several swords.
Then, how powerful the master of the demon soul fog is!
If it wasn't for the one-way transmission every time the transmission array was opened, the white clothes of Dan Tai and others would have rushed into the holy tomb. But now, they can only watch from afar, one by one anxious like ants on a hot pot.
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"A sword, just a sword, can completely cut off this demon soul fog!" Gu Fenghua bites the tip of his tongue, forces himself to stay awake and raises his sword again.
That vast beast roars, ring out in the ear one after another, the purple soul beast that originally besieged Cheng Yu and others, also divides a big half, madly pounces toward her.
"Ha!" Crisp sound, a defense Necklace broken, into a silver star.
"Ha!" Another Necklace smashed.
In the transmission array, the hearts of all the disciples of the academy are also mentioned in their voices.
Gu Fenghua's look is unusually calm. A sword, only a sword chance, she can only cut a sword again! All the Holy Spirit, all the mind, are integrated into this sword.
"A sword, break the sky!" Finally, the sword fell again.
The sound is like thunder, the light is shining!