Chapter 2669

There is no need to discuss, Gu Fenghua several people fly up, is a sword cut out.

"Well, well, I'll give in every way. You still have to kill me. It's a big deal." Mang Mountain ancestor thought that he had taken the initiative to admit the fault, but he didn't expect that the other party was so reluctant, and he was so sad and angry that he made a fierce hand print.

In a flash, a green air floated on his face, and two golden pearls with dark cracks were smashed between his brows. His whole body trembled, and his wrinkled face twisted sharply. It seemed that he was suffering a lot, and the corner of his mouth gushed blood again, but the red blood turned green.

"Die for me!" Mang Mountain ancestor roared and waved his arms fiercely.

A blue mist surges up and down towards Gu Fenghua and others. The vegetation is withered where they pass. A few night herons are frightened and flying through the valley. They are involuntarily involved in the green fog, and they scream at the same time.

Gu Fenghua and others clearly saw that just in an instant, the feathers and flesh of those night herons turned into blood mist. When they landed, there was only a pile of bones left, and even the wings of bones fluttered with inertia.

"Toxic!" Lorne let out a cry of surprise.

"Back up!" Gu Fenghua yelled at the same time.

As strong men in the holy land of heaven, it's hard for ordinary poisons to hurt them, but the green poison fog in front of them is obviously not ordinary poisons.

Gu Fenghua finally understood why the ancestor of Mangshan could destroy Qingshuang sword sect by one person. Even Qingshuang sword sect had no chance to open the great battle of protecting the sect.

Just look at those egrets that turn into bones in a moment, she can imagine the power of the poisonous fog.

Obviously, the ancestor of Mangshan first hurt the strongest masters of Qingshuang sword sect with this poisonous fog, and then easily destroyed the sect.

Of course, it's easier to kill Qingshuang Jianzong directly with poison fog. But if you look at the pain of Mangshan ancestor's face, the broken pearl, and the green blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, it's not hard to guess that he's hurt and can't control the poison fog at will. When he uses poison, he will be killed.

Gu Fenghua has the cultivation of five heavenly saints and the protection of spirit transforming grass. He doesn't worry about turning into bones like those night herons, but he can't guarantee that his holy spirit will not be affected at all. As for the cultivation is far weaker than her chang Wanfa and others, let alone.

Seeing the withered vegetation and the skeleton night heron, Chang Wanfa's face suddenly changed. Hearing Gu Fenghua's cry, he quickly stepped back.

They did not retreat slowly, but the poisonous fog came faster. As soon as they retreated a hundred feet away, the poisonous fog had already enveloped several people.

"A sword, startle the world!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"

Gu Fenghua and others drank in unison and cut it out with one sword.

The awn of the sword condensed into one and split the blue poisonous fog with one sword. However, it was only three feet away, then it completely disappeared. Then the poisonous fog drowned the crowd.

Even the sword of gathering God and condensing heart can't disperse the poisonous fog! Gu Fenghua was so surprised that he didn't have time to think much about it. He ran the holy Qi all over his body to prevent the poisonous fog from invading his body.

"Ah Behind him, a few exclamations came, and Han Yangshu and Lin Zhentang fell to the ground.