Chapter 2922

If she could get away earlier, she would have no chance. But now, even the last Holy Spirit is consumed. What would she take to escape?

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!" Luo en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless also saw Gu Fenghua's dangerous situation. They arrived before the sound, and several long swords were raised at the same time.

However, it's too late. Even if it's too late, without the guidance of Gu Fenghui, this sword can't exert its strongest power. It may cause some damage to magic vine and precious wood, but it can't save Gu Fenghua. Several people were so anxious that their eyes turned red.

Some of the elders of shangzong who came here also raised their hands and drew their swords. However, they left a little later. It was obvious that they had no time to help each other.

For a moment, the field became a dead silence, and everyone's heart was raised to his throat.

"How dare you hurt my master, damn it!" Gu Fenghua's mind, suddenly sounded cheap angry roar.

The whole body trembles, is constantly self explosion, will all hatred, all anger vent to Gu Fenghua body of magic rattan Qianjun wood fierce shock, once again petrified.

Gu Fenghua pressed the palm of the top of the demon tree and suddenly sent out a piece of crystal green light. It was like rain falling and misty clouds. He wrapped the magic rattan wood from top to bottom.

Its strange demon wood figure quickly became illusory. Gradually, gradually, it turned into streamers and returned to the forbidden spirit stone.

Lorne several people stopped, the high sword, of course, will never be cut down. Several elders of shangzong arrived, but stopped at the same time.

Everyone was shocked to see Gu Fenghua, and could hardly believe what he had just seen.

succeed! She succeeded. It's one of the eight demon trees in the legend. It's also one of the eight demon trees with the strongest attack power and the most ferocious temperament. However, she still can't escape her weapon secret.

How strong should Gu Fenghua's seal be, and how strong should her mind be?

No one noticed that just at the moment when the magic vine wood disappeared, a sharp thorn, green as jasper but shining with the light of fine iron, flashed past Gu Fenghua's palm and quickly disappeared into her palm.

Cheap! It's true that it's not Gu Fenghua who really suppresses the magic vine Qianjun wood, but the humble.

After swallowing and absorbing the spirit power of demon spirit wood, dark eye demon thunder wood, yin and Yang heaven and earth wood, and the spirit power of evil beast, not only the strength of humble not only continues to improve, but also the majesty of the emperor of demon plant seems to gradually form, and it is so easy to suppress the magic vine Qianjun wood.

Even Gu Fenghua didn't expect such a result. For a moment, he was too surprised to speak.

"Fortunately, it was a success." The silence in the field lasted for a long time, Gu Fenghua said with a calm face.

Her heart, of course, was far from as calm as it seemed. If she could, she really wanted to have a good celebration with the little cheap flower, or let it sing in a long sweat, but after thinking about it, she gave up the idea.

With the improvement of her strength, her enemies are more and more thinking that no matter the eldest grandson Luo Cang or Duan Qingyun, they can fall into the abyss of doom. If they keep more, they will have more chances to live. There is no need to expose all the secrets to the public.

Gu Fenghua's voice broke the calm in the field, and the people who were stunned finally recovered.

"Thank you for your help. I will never forget it."

"Thank you for your help. I'll never forget it!"

"Thank you..."

Outside, a young master knelt down on one knee, and then, another, another... Hundreds of master knelt down one after another, grateful to Gu Fenghua.