Chapter 3848

However, this unexpected sword only made them linger for a moment. In the face of the power, they still could not resist. Seeing that the three people were about to die, a Dan stove appeared out of thin air and stood in front of them.

The red stove was hanging in the air, whirling in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it became more than Zhang in size. With a whistling sound, it hit Duan Qingyun head-on.

There was another loud noise, and the huge shadow disappeared completely. The turbulent air was like a strong wind, which formed numerous rotating blades and swept towards Weng Yuanming.

"Poop, poop, poop!" Almost at the same time, the three men spewed out a mouthful of blood, and their swords were smashed at the same time.

Although they were protected by the demon wooden tripod, they were badly injured when they saw the situation and used the holy Qi to condense the air shield to protect their whole body.

At the same time, the Four Swords condensed into one, and the golden sword cut down at the same time.

Duan Qingyun has made up his mind since he escaped from the secret place of the Eastern Emperor last time. If he meets Gu Fenghua and others again next time, he should never take any face into consideration, let alone have any reservation. If he doesn't make a move, he will have to kill them at one stroke. So he did his best just now.

At this time, Weng Yuanming was caught unprepared. The power of that palm was greatly reduced. Now, there was no time to fully enhance the Holy Spirit, so he could only wave his big sleeve in front of him.

No matter how strong your envoy is, it's human beings, not gods. He can't easily block Gu Fenghua and other people's joining hands with Ye Yunji.

"Chi!" With a clear sound, the cloud like sleeve was torn open like a black butterfly, which dazzled people. Duan Qingyun retreated.

If it's just Gu Fenghua and Lorne, Bai pangzi and ye colorless, even if their sleeves are cut by their sword, it's just a little humiliating. It won't cause him any harm or even pose a decent threat. But the sword of Ye Yunji is different.

At the same time when the sleeves were broken, the sword power in the golden sword even poured into the body, and even Duan Qingyun's body protecting spirit could not be stopped. In fact, the sword power is not very strong. At most, it's the fourth grade of emperor Sheng. When he blocks it, the sword power flowing into the body is weaker, even weaker. But the faint sword power made him feel so vast and vast. At this moment, his holy spirit stagnated for a moment.

"What kind of Holy Spirit and mental method is this?" Duan Qingyun was shocked.

Before he could come up with an answer, Gu Fenghua's three demons appeared in the flying black butterflies.

This time, instead of showing off his exquisite drunken fist, bear cub summoned up his strength and hit Duan Qingyun with one punch after another.

It's worthy of being a rare species in ancient times. Its brain is not as naive as it seems. It also knows that in the face of such a strong man, any change and any dexterity are superfluous. Only this simple, violent and direct attack is the most practical.

One after another, the shadow of the fists, like a meteor in the sky, twisted the space again and fell on Duan Qingyun, making a dull sound.

The "taut" and flexible vines were as taut as long bows, and then suddenly loosened. Countless dense needles shot out like the flowers of heaven, and burst on Duan Qingyun's body one after another.

The little fox's whole body was shining with strange light, shaking a few beautiful foxtail, facing his four eyes, and his eyes once again showed the endless charm of his soul.

As long as it's a man, it's probably hard to resist the fox spirit's charming and coquettish eyes. Even Duan Qingyun, the emperor's envoy, is absent-minded for a moment.