Chapter 2667

To tell the truth, Gu Fenghua told me the details before, and he was really nervous. Since the other party dares to challenge him, he has the strength to challenge himself. A few young people are just there. No matter how strong they are, they are limited. But the two elders of nanlizong make him deeply afraid.

At his age, of course, he knew the name of Nanli sect in the past. Even though it was declining these years, the two old men couldn't belittle the fact that the dead camel was bigger than the horse.

It wasn't until he really started, that he found that the two old men were just pseudo saints. On the contrary, the cultivation of the young men was much better than him, especially the first girl, who had reached the fifth grade of saints. Even in the tens of thousands of years of history of Wuji holy heaven, such an age and such cultivation can definitely be regarded as a strong one.

However, the so-called strong man is only aimed at the two old men who are useless. For him, he is still too weak, too weak.

The ancestor of Mang Mountain even wondered if he should take back some of his holy spirit, or if he carefully destroyed the mysterious withered grass, it would not be worth the loss.

Soon, he knew that he thought too much, really thought too much.

Four swords are united into one. The dark night sky seemed to be split by the sword.

Tiansheng Jiupin! The old man of Mangshan changed his face.

Although he worked so hard to gather the emperor's holy pearl again, he knew very well that the last time he was hurt too much by Wuding Jun, the strength that he could exert at this time was just the ninth grade of Tiansheng!

It's just the cultivation of four and five grades of Tiansheng. How can one sword have the power of nine grades of Tiansheng? In the world, there is such a holy skill! How did he know that Gu Fenghua's sword not only contains their holy spirit, but also contains the power of Phoenix and bird!

Like all the people who saw Gu Fenghua for the first time, he was shocked and lost his mind for a moment.

The struggle between the strong and the weak is no distraction! When Mangshan ancestor was shocked, the sword had been cut heavily on the stick.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the ancestor of Mangshan flew out with his staff. In the middle of the air, he had a mouthful of blood.

I'll kill you while you're sick! Gu Fenghua won't give him a chance to catch his breath when he hits the ground. Before Mangshan's ancestor falls to the ground, he will cut off again.

For a moment, the ancestor of Mang Mountain was careless, and was shocked by Gu Fenghua's sword. Although it was not fatal, the movement of holy Qi could not be prevented. He could not fight back at all, so he could only hold a wooden staff across his head.

"Bang!" In the dull noise, he was shaken out again.

Gu Fenghua several people like a shadow, a sword then a sword of attack up.

Although the other side is injured and can't give full play to the real strength of the second grade of emperor saint, the strength of the ninth grade of heaven saint is still far beyond them. If they can't kill them in one go, it must be their own misfortune in the end.

In the silent Valley, there was a dull sound of gold and wood striking each other. In the twinkling of an eye, Gu Fenghua had already cut out more than ten swords. Mang Mountain ancestor lost his initiative and could not find any chance to fight back. He was shocked by the concentrated sword, and his mouth was constantly pouring blood. Even his white beard was dyed red.

Looking at this posture, he should not last long.

However, he won't last long, and Gu Fenghua may not be able to.

Although they seem to have the absolute upper hand, they do their best to cut each sword, and their holy Qi is also pouring out. Even if they take the holy elixir constantly, their recovery speed is not as fast as their consumption speed.