Everyone knows that with their strength, it is impossible to block the hundreds of sky swallowing crocodiles in front of them, let alone the hundreds of sky swallowing crocodiles behind another border. After this battle, several people will surely die. At most, it is just to fight for more escape opportunities for the disciples of each sect and the people around them.
"Master, masters, adults..." Shen Luoyun fell to his knees in tears, kowtowed respectfully to several people, then got up to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, picked up Fang Zhian and left.
"Maybe it's not that bad." Just then, Gu Fenghua's thoughtful voice sounded.
Shen Luoyun stops and looks at Gu Fenghua. Gu Fenghua came to the grottoes with Luo en en, ye colorless and Bai pangzi. Their steps were not fast, but they were so calm and confident.
"Fenghua, what are you going to do? Don't try to be brave. Let's go Chen Wanqiao first surprised to see Gu Fenghua a few people, immediately and anxiously urged way.
"Just a few of us old guys. You're still young. You don't have to take risks with us." Qiu Zongzhu also said.
Although Gu Fenghua's cultivation has reached the fifth grade of Tian Sheng, one grade higher than Chen Wanqiao's, and Luo en and others have also reached the fourth grade of Tian Sheng, which is not inferior to them, in the face of so many Tian swallowing crocodiles, such strength is obviously not enough, that is to say, it's just a moment more than them.
These heaven swallowing crocodiles appear in Fengyun sword sect, which is not far away from each of them. Once they are dispersed, all of them will be in danger. Even if they die, they are for their own children. But nanlizong is tens of thousands of miles away. If there is no accident, it will not be affected at all. Why should Gu Fenghua die with him.
"All of you have good intentions. I've learned from Fengyun Jianzong. You'd better go now." Even the elders of Fengyun sword sect couldn't help persuading them.
Just as they were talking, the crocodiles roared and rushed out.
Chen Wanqiao and others did not have the time to say more. They once again raised their holy spirit and raised their long sword.
"A sword, break the sky!"
"Nine days, magic thunder!"
"Beidou, batian!"
"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"
At this time, Gu Fenghua's clear cheers rang out at the same time. Chen Wanqiao and others are also shrouded by a powerful pressure.
In addition to Chen Wanqiao's achievement of the fourth grade of Tiansheng, the lowest one also reached the second grade of Tiansheng. However, under the pressure of the sword, they only felt their chest sank, and their feet were unstable, and they could not help but retreat to both sides.
What a powerful sword! Chen Wanqiao and other people's eyes are full of shock. Gu Fenghua's strength has been seen by them. It's really strong, but no matter how strong it is, it's not as strong as this. Just relying on their authority, they are shocked to retreat.
Looking around, you can see four swords flying across the sky, but there is no obstacle to the convergence of cohesion. Gu Fenghua's Holy Spirit and ideas are also condensed in this sword. However, the power is not as simple as the combination of four people, but multiplied or even multiplied.
Time, space, have been static, everything in the world, as if have disappeared, between heaven and earth, only the glory of this sword.
"Boom!" In the loud sound, the sword cut into the grottoes.
There was no crying or blood splashing. But after that sword, the crowded herds, as if they had been ploughed by a plow, revealed a piece of open space. Hundreds of heaven swallowing beasts disappeared without a trace, but they were turned into nothingness by that sword, and even had no chance to release the spirits.