Chapter 3903

"Poof!" Duan Qingyun spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out heavily. There is a deep sword mark on the chest, bone can be seen, and thousands of blood drops are scattered where it passes.

All around, suddenly a dead silence, Weng Yuanming and Lorne and others are completely dull.

Gu Fenghua and ye Yunji, the two emperor's four grades, actually hurt Duan Qingyun... This is the top strength of emperor's nine grades, and also the top strength of Wuji holy heaven.

Until now, they did not know how strong the holy grain of cangchen was. They also knew how strong the power of yeyunji's suppression in the blood was. They could see clearly that this time, yeyunji finally uncovered the blood in his chest and showed his strongest sword without any reservation.

Duan Qingyun was also shocked, and even forgot the injury on his chest. He looked at Gu Fenghua and yeyunji: impossible, how can they have such strong strength? Is it wrong that they have refined the holy pattern completely!

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Dragon sword, no respect!" Without waiting for Duan Qingyun to react, Gu Fenghua and yeyunji hold the sword tightly again and attack it on their own initiative.

Although Duan Qingyun was badly hurt by a sword, they both knew that such an injury could not hurt Duan Qingyun's foundation. Once he was relieved, they were still doomed.

While you are sick, this is their best chance to fight back!

"You're looking for death, you're looking for death!" Shining sword light into the eyes, Duan Qingyun finally regained consciousness, and issued a roar of shame and indignation.

Chest, blood gurgling out, his heart, also like a knife cut, blood dripping.

Even he can't remember clearly when he was hurt like this last time. What makes him even more angry is that this time, he was hurt by the younger generation of the two emperors.

This is the real shame. It was not until this moment that Duan Qingyun realized that there was no shame in the world, only more shame!

Under the indignation, he pushed his hands together again, but only half of it, and his eyes hesitated again.

Looking at Gu Fenghua's move just now, they may have refined the holy pattern completely. If they go on fighting, they are afraid that they will not be able to take advantage of it. Maybe leaving immediately is the best choice.

In the heart tangles for a moment, very quickly, his vision has restored the previous firmness.

If Gu Fenghua and others have really refined the holy grain, why wait until Lorne and others are seriously injured. It seems that they haven't completely refined the holy grain. Most of the blow just now has exhausted the Holy Spirit, but now it's just a bluff.

What's more, even if they really refine the holy grain completely, with their strength, they can't give full play to the real power of the holy grain, and they can't sacrifice it several times. He just didn't know the holy pattern, so he was caught unprepared by them. Now that he was on guard, what advantage could they take.

Don't come again. If you miss this time, I'm afraid that there will be no chance in the future. Sooner or later, he will die in the hands of Gu Fenghua and others. How can he look forward and backward!

It has to be said that Chang Aotian's words are right. Who can be among the Royal envoys. Company commander sun luocang is like this, not to mention Duan Qingyun.

Having made up his mind, Duan Qingyun put out his palms without hesitation, with a sneer on his face.

Bravado? When do you think you can pretend? Even if it's not bluff, how long can you hold on?

Duan Qingyun did not know that he was wrong, completely wrong!

"Brush!" The bloody demon sword appears out of thin air again.

Duan Qingyun's sarcastic sneer suddenly froze on his face.