Chapter 3898

Only with the help of this magic knife can the strong man named cangchen display his most powerful sword skill. Therefore, this magic knife is the core of cangchen Shengwen.

Also at this moment, Gu Fenghua once again realized the power of the magic sword in his hand. Although she hated the cleanliness, every time the sword came out of its sheath, it always brought her a surprise, and this time was no exception. If it wasn't for this magic sword, even if the night was quiet, it would block the attack of the magic sword at most, and she would never be able to accept it, and she would never be able to sacrifice the holy grain of cangchen.

"Lord, you can finally use the holy grain of the dust." Weng Yuanming looked at the holy grain in Gu Fenghua's palm. After a while, he came back and asked excitedly.

Although they can't understand the wonderful feeling of blood connection between Gu Fenghua and cangchen Shengwen, they can see that Gu Fenghua finally refined cangchen Shengwen, which can also be said to be an artifact to recognize the Lord.

"Not bad." Gu Fenghua affirmed.

"Congratulations, Lord, Congratulations Yao Wenshan was both congratulatory and congratulatory. He was so excited that he was almost incoherent.

"It's worthy of being the Lord. It's really refining the holy lines of the strong. Now, even if we face Duan Qingyun, we don't have the power to fight. Ha ha ha ha." Zeng Ning'an was even more excited and burst out laughing.

Luo en and others also looked at Gu Fenghua with a happy face, and relaxed. Even if several of them were promoted to the throne one after another, Duan Qingyun was still a big stone in their heart, which made them hard to relax.

Now Gu Fenghua has finally refined the holy grain of cangchen. Duan Qingyun wants to kill them. It's not so easy!

At this time, they didn't know that Zeng Ning'an underestimated cangchen Shengwen. All of them underestimated cangchen Shengwen

Suddenly, a loud noise came, and the whole courtyard was shocked.

The two broken doors were finally broken, and Duan Qingyun's figure appeared again.

In the past half a month, he had already recovered from his slight injury, his holy spirit had been completely restored, and his appearance had returned to his former elegance. Of course, the word "Confucian and elegant" is only his own opinion. If you know him a little, you will never associate this word with him.

However, even if not elegant, Duan Qingyun still exudes the detachment and pride that the monarch should have.

Finally, he broke the barrier and suddenly saw the scene in the courtyard. His eyes were puzzled: This is the other courtyard specially built by Mu Chengyun. It's a bit too shabby. Actually, there is a cottage. Does that old guy want to study casual cultivation and live in seclusion?

His mind was all on cangchen Shengwen and Gu Fenghua. He didn't want to waste his spirit for this. He soon put away his thoughts and cast his eyes on the people in the hospital.

"Gu Fenghua, I'll see who can save you this time!" Duan Qingyun drank in a deep voice, and his face showed the gloomy sneer again.

"Duan Qingyun, you think too much of yourself. Before, you couldn't kill us. This time, you still can't kill us!" Gu Fenghua said conceited, looking at Duan Qingyun's eyes, even a bit ironic.

"Ha ha ha, I just want to be promoted to the fourth grade of emperor saint. I dare to speak wildly in front of my envoy. This time, I will break you to pieces, let you die without a burial place, and let you live forever." Duan Qingyun burst out laughing.

At first, he felt the extraordinary power of the six ways, but seeing Gu Fenghua's cultivation at this time, he was relieved.

Even if Gu Fenghua is promoted to the fourth grade of emperor saint, what can Luo en and others be promoted to the second grade of emperor saint? Such strength, he Duan Qingyun is not in the eye!

Don't bother to talk more nonsense, Duan Qingyun directly claps his hands.

The wind is surging and the clouds are surging.