Chapter 4216

"One sword, cut the flood!" Gu Fenghua a clear call, wrapped in a thick silk cloth in the sword cut out quickly.

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!" Lorne and others shot at the same time.

In the face of such a strong man, there will never be too many chances to make a shot. Maybe once you lose, you will never have another chance.

With the determination to die, all the Holy Spirit and ideas are injected into the sword without reservation. The four swords are once again united into one. The sword power of the emperor's six products is stimulated to the extreme.

Yu xuanyang and others also fight at the same time. Although they fight separately, they can't work together to improve their fighting power like Gu Fenghua, but their strength is not weak. They cut out their swords one by one, and there is a thunderous roar in the ethereal void. If it wasn't for being in the void, I don't know how earth shaking it would be.

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the sun and the moon!" However, seeing the Dao Dao Jian mang that cuts face to face, the proud remnant soul is a face of contempt.

His palm pushed out slowly. It looked so ordinary, and he didn't feel any power. He didn't even show the frightening shadow of his hand.

However, as soon as the sword cut by Gu Fenghua and others reached him, it suddenly disappeared. Silent, like a small gravel, into the endless sea.

How could that be? Don't mention other people, even Gu Fenghua was surprised.

Before they could react, an invisible force came rushing in!

"Poof, poof, poof..." Yu xuanyang and Zhong Li are waiting for people to spray blood and fly out at the same time.

Then, there was a dull bang, and people fell into the broken space like meteors. Just in a short moment, their faces became as miserable as gold paper, their eyes were even dimmer, and they were obviously seriously injured.

Too strong, too strong! Only by doing it themselves can they know how powerful the powerful are.

You know, Yu xuanyang is the strong one of the seven grades of emperor Sheng. Zhong Lizheng and Weng Yuanming, Yao wengshan are slightly inferior, but they also reach the six grades of emperor Sheng and the five grades of emperor Sheng respectively. Other Zeng Ning'an, Lu Hongdao and others, even the youngest Mu Chenxi, Yu Zifei, are not weak. But so many people fight at the same time, In front of the proud ghost, he didn't even have the strength of the first World War.

In contrast, the situation of Gu Fenghua, Luo en and others is slightly better. Although they were also shocked by the proud ghost, their injuries were much lighter because of Gu Fenghua's extreme defense. Of course, it's just the difference between 50 steps and 100 steps. A few people's mouth slowly oozes blood, and their chest is full of blood. It's also very uncomfortable.

"Eh..." of course, the proud ghost can see that Gu Fenghua and Luo en are not the strongest among the people in the opposite group. But after a fight, their injuries are the lightest. They can't help but be surprised.

"Your qualifications are quite good. If you are willing to obey me, I can accept you as my core disciples and give you all my best knowledge." Proud ghost deeply looked at Gu Fenghua a few people, said.

Such age and strength are rare in wushangtian, not to mention the lower level of wujishengtian. Naturally, the qualifications of several people are self-evident. If you can get them in the door and carve them out, they will be a big help to you in the future.