Chapter 2465

"Hum, the light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon." Once again, seeing this sword far beyond Gu Fenghua's own cultivation, Niu Qianding just gave a cold hum.

Amazing to amazing, but even if it is the real Tiansheng five, it is impossible to defeat Tiansheng eight, he still has enough self-confidence, also has enough pride.

The two swords are getting closer and closer, and Niu Qianding's sneer is becoming more and more cruel, more and more ruthless - the way of cultivation is so cruel. In the history of thousands of years, how many so-called genius and prodigy are short-lived, such as meteor fall? How can he have any pity for Gu Fenghua.

All of a sudden, his eyes were frozen. A simple and unsophisticated red stove appeared out of thin air and fell down on him. Although his divine light was introverted, he could still clearly perceive the aura of it with his cultivation of eight heavenly saints.

Artifact, this is a artifact!!!

Niu Qianding never dreamed that Gu Fenghua still had an artifact on him, and his expression suddenly changed.

As the leader of a sect and a famous teacher, he has not bad eyesight. At a glance, he can see that this demon wooden tripod is not only an artifact, but also a great part better than most of the so-called artifact in the world. After all, most of the existing artifact of Wuji holy heaven are handed down from ancient times. Not only is it seriously damaged, but even the original refining method has been lost and can't be repaired, Where is the power? But Gu Fenghua's demon wood Ding was made by guiyezi. It was refined several times by Gu Fenghua. It can be said that it is intact, and its power is not comparable.

He didn't care about Gu Fenghua any more. As soon as his sword changed, he cleaved to the demon wooden tripod in mid air.

"Hum..." the sword fell down and let out a hum like an ancient bell, and the demon wooden tripod flew back.

And Gu Fenghua several people gather God to coagulate the heart of a sword, also at this moment fall Niu Qianding's chest.

This time, it was Niu Qianding's turn to hide. He could only bite his teeth and gather his holy spirit to form a shield in front of his chest.

Unfortunately, the first Palm underestimated the enemy too much, and his channels were damaged. After seeing Gu Fenghua's sword power, he paid more attention to it and pulled out the long sword. But from the bottom of his heart, he still didn't pay attention to their cultivation. So the sword just now had no reservation. At this time, the Holy Spirit he forced to mention was extremely limited, Of course, the air shield defense is limited. I'm afraid it's difficult to block Gu Fenghua's joint sword.

Careless, really careless! Since others dare to come to yuchizong to save people, how can they not rely on them! Niu Qianding was remorseful.

Fortunately, no matter how strong the opponent's sword is, it can only be compared with the five items of the heavenly saint. Even if it can break his holy Qi shield, it can't hurt his life. And even if he is seriously injured, he is still sure to hurt his opponent. With this in mind, Niu Qianding has a stronger sense of killing in his eyes.

Unfortunately, he thought too well, and he thought too simply of Gu Fenghua.

"Zheng..." at the moment when the sword fell to his chest, the sound of a piano rang out.

The music is so melodious, so ethereal and euphemistic, but it implies the intention of killing the iron horse in the golden Gobi.

With the sound of the piano, a hazy shadow of the fire also floated in the air, like a flamingo singing high.