However, in contrast, the momentum of the second patriarch is obviously better than that of the third patriarch. Four golden pearls appeared on his forehead. Before he arrived, the powerful Majesty was surging towards the three bear children.

Disheng four products! No wonder Zuo Hongan will ask them for help. Yao Wenshan is actually the strong man of the fourth grade of emperor Sheng.

"Come back!" Gu Fenghua yelled at the three bear children.

The reason why they were able to beat Zeng Ning'an easily before was mainly because of surprise. Now Yao Wenshan has been on guard, and his strength is much higher than Zeng Ning'an. No matter how perfect their cooperation is, there is no chance for them to get away with it.

The three bear kids also know that they are powerful. Seeing that the situation is not good, they immediately turn around and run back to Gu Fenghua.

At the same time, Gu Fenghua, Luo en'en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless put their hands on the hilt of the sword and flew up to Yao Wenshan.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!"

The strongest sword, which was interrupted twice in succession, was finally delivered smoothly. A golden pearl and nine purple pearls also appeared on their foreheads.

"It turns out that with such strength, I dare to be arrogant in front of the three saints of Moyun. I don't know how to live or die!" Seeing the accomplishments of several people, Yao asked Shan with a sneer.

Having seen Gu Fenghua's powerful demons, he also took a low view of Gu Fenghua himself and raised his vigilance secretly. But I didn't expect that her strength was no more than that of the emperor, and her companions were even weaker, and even the Emperor didn't arrive.

Alas, the third younger brother was too careless. If he had not been attacked by those demons, how could he be his opponent with Gu Fenghua's strength? The third patriarch of moyunzong was injured like that by several younger generations. In case this happens to later generations, what will the future disciples of moyunzong think of him? Yao Wenshan secretly shakes his head and can't help feeling sad for his third brother's misfortune.

At this time, he will never think of his own fate, in fact, is also the same sorrow

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon, give me... Death!" Yao asked the mountain for a big drink and pulled out his sword to chop Gu Fenghua and others.

His face, with a conceited sneer, looked at Gu Fenghua and other people's eyes, full of contempt: just a emperor Saint one product, a few days Saint nine products, dare not put their Moyun three saints in the eye, they rely on what, not rely on those demon pet?

He would like to see if those demons could stop the sword of the fourth grade of emperor Sheng.

It's easy to see from his eyesight that Gu Fenghua's demons are not yet adults. In the end, Zeng Ningan was too careless to suffer from the loss. Although his eyes turned to Gu Fenghua, his mind locked on the demons and did not relax.

He really didn't believe that the demons could play any tricks with his whole mind. As long as he could prevent them, it was not how he wanted to pinch them or how he wanted to step on them.

The sword fell quickly, and there was a low hum. The clear sky was suddenly overcast and oppressive. The smile on Yao Wenshan's face became colder and colder.

Suddenly, the smile froze, and his eyelids beat twice.

On the other side, the Four Swords converged and merged in an incredible way, flashing ten thousand points of rays. The gloomy sky was clear and bright.