Chapter 2295

They didn't think as much as Gu Fenghua, but this tragic scene was engraved in their hearts. Endless anger and sadness poured into their hearts and almost tore their hearts apart. If they didn't let it out, they would drive themselves crazy.

Under the anger and sadness, the sword of the eight gods was shot again, and its power was even stronger than that of Mu Chenxi.

"Boom!" The sword cut into the purple rain and made a huge noise. Ten feet in front of me, the purple rain turned into nothingness.

Strong anti shock force along the sword into the body, Gu Fenghua several people heart sink, almost a mouthful of blood. A few people stepped back five or six steps in a row, which turned the force.

Behind him, there were cheers.

Turning his head, he saw that the crowd was cheering at them. Many people were so grateful that they fell to their knees. Even the monsters were prostrate on the ground to show their highest respect and thanks.

The little girl also stopped and looked at them with her head tilted. Then she looked at her parents who were gradually turning into dust and disappearing with the wind. The tears in her eyes for a long time finally burst into tears at this moment.

"Run, don't stop, go!" Although it is clear that all this is just an illusion, Gu Fenghua can't help shouting.

The crowd and the monster just woke up and continued to run forward. A five or six-year-old boy followed the adults for a few steps. When he thought of something, he turned back and ran forward, holding the little girl's hand. Despite the father's anxious cry, he refused to let go of the little girl's hand. His father had no choice but to bite his teeth, turn around, pick up the two children left and right, and continue to run with the crowd.

Seeing this, Gu Fenghua was finally relieved. However, they did not relax for a long time, only a moment later, a piece of purple rain fell again.

Those people behind them are only a few feet away now. If they let go now, they will still die miserably under the purple rain. Even if they knew it was just a mirage, they still could not accept the result.

"A sword, weeping ghosts and gods!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!" Gu Fenghua once again cut out a sword.

In the loud noise, the purple rain in front of them turned into nothingness again, and several of them were shocked to step back several steps again, and their faces became pale again.

Although it's just a drizzle, the power contained in it is too powerful and majestic!

Did not think much, a few people with the fastest speed to take the saint Dan. Even if all these are illusions, the loss of holy Qi and divine thoughts is real, and the concussion and churning of Qi and blood in the internal organs are also real. If they are seriously injured and die, it must be true. Even if they are not really dead, their minds will always be silent in this illusion.

Not waiting for Danli to flow completely, the fine purple rain fell down again.

Behind him, the fleeing crowd was still only a few feet away. There is no way. At that time, the mainland was not the limitless holy heaven, or even less than the Tianji continent. The vast majority of the people had no accomplishments. Even if they had, they would not be much better. There are so many people with monsters in the middle. How can they speed up.

There is no choice, Gu Fenghua several people can only join hands to cut out again. After a sword, a few people's quarrels exuded light blood, arm is also a burst of numbness, even the meridians are faint rupture, came tearing pain.