"It's OK. They didn't know the difference between red and white. I can't blame you." The white fat man patted Lorne on the shoulder and comforted him.

Lorne's brow was at last a little more relaxed at his consolation. Indeed, she had gradually stabilized her figure. If the other party didn't come up indiscriminately, she would have been able to stop the fall. How could she have trampled the unfortunate man to death?

However, no matter how to say, the other party and himself have no grudge, so muddled death at his feet, Lorne's heart is still a little bit upset, hard to feel at ease.

"Cough, cough, thank you for saving my life. I'm very grateful." At this time, behind an old man coughing said.

The old man had white hair like snow. He was kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He had a noble spirit in his body. Looking at Lorne, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Oh, how can the old man say that." Lorne scratched the back of his head and asked blankly.

"If it wasn't for your foot, I would have lost his hand and buried it here." The old man pointed to the ground that has died bald man said.

Gu Fenghua looked carefully, only to find that the old man covered his chest with one hand, and a few bloodstains were leached between his fingers. Behind him was a rock. It seemed that he had been forced into a desperate situation, and there was no way to retreat. The long sword with bloodstains on the tip of the sword fell beside the bald man.

"So it is." It dawned on Lorne.

Kill, save. And at least in terms of face, the kind-hearted old man is more like a good man than the fierce bald man. Miss Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and the knot in her heart finally disappeared.

"Third Elder martial brother..." opposite, the group of people in black were stunned by Luo en's stroke. It was only at this time that they reacted and gave out a sad roar. Looking at Gu Fenghua, their eyes could almost burst out fire.

"Misunderstanding, as you can see, is a misunderstanding. If you didn't do it first, I wouldn't step on his head, right? I can't blame you for that No matter right or wrong, people are trampled to death by themselves, so Lorne thinks he still needs to explain.

"Kill them and avenge the Third Elder martial brother!"

"Kill them!" Unfortunately, the other party refused to listen to her explanation at all. With a roar of grief and indignation, more than a dozen people in black rushed up with long swords. The purple pearls twinkle one after another, and they are all six and seven heavenly pearls.

After a series of murders, Gu Fenghua was enveloped in them without reservation.

"A sword, break the sky!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

See, Gu Fenghua several people can only once again hand, use that gather God coagulate heart of a sword.

No way, in such a short time, even if Gu Fenghua's Holy Spirit has only recovered less than 30%, they can only do their best if they don't want to lose their lives.

The four swords were united into one. In the air, several thunders came out and fell at the same time. Even if the strength of a few people is far from being restored, the power of this joint force sword has absolutely reached the ninth grade of Tiansheng. How can a group of Tiansheng's sixth grade and seventh grade be able to resist?

Among the mausoleums, the air is surging, the sand is flying and the rocks are moving, and the hum is accompanied by the thunder. More than a dozen shadows were shocked to fly out, and the first few people spat blood and fell to the ground heavily.

The cry stopped suddenly, and the man in black was full of fear. No one dared to rush forward.