Chapter 4220

"Lord, I'm afraid we can't serve you any more. As the elder of the first patriarch, if we can die for the Lord, we should die properly. It's just a pity that we haven't seen the appearance of the clan yet. If the clan will become famous in the future, I hope the Lord will leave us some names in the ancestral hall. " Weng Yuanming said solemnly to Gu Fenghua.

Gu Fenghua's eyes, a flash of red. At the beginning, I tried my best to deceive them into the burning heaven sect. To put it bluntly, I saw that they were cruel and ruthless, which was of great value to the burning heaven sect. But I didn't expect that they attached so much importance to the identity of the patriarch, and they were so loyal to the clan and themselves!

Moved, Gu Fenghua felt deeply ashamed.

"If it's not enough, then add me!" Yu xuanyang strode forward and bowed deeply to Gu Fenghua. "Master Gu, if you can escape today, I hope you can help me to watch the star city. Even if it's hard for me to disobey the will of heaven, the star city can't escape the destruction. I hope you can treat all the people in the city well and help them find a good place to live."

The fingerprints are made and the Holy Spirit is condensed. Yu xuanyang looked at Gu Fenghua's eyes full of expectation, and there was a hint of begging.

Although Gu Fenghua's cultivation is still far behind him, he knows that sooner or later, Gu Fenghua will surpass himself, even surpass all the princes and envoys, and become a top power comparable to the three great kings. As long as there is her protection, even if you can't protect Guanxing city for a while, the people in the city will be safe.

Even if I get to Jiuquan, I'm worthy of being an ancestor!

"Plus us." Lu Hongdao, Chen Enron and other masters of Dan Dao also stepped forward and stood beside Yu xuanyang. They don't speak much, but they look the same firm and absolutely.

Zhong Lizheng, Weng Yuanming and Yu xuanyang's actions completely ignited their boiling blood. At this moment, they forgot life and death. Looking at the proud ghost's eyes, they had no fear, no panic, so calm, so free and easy.

Even Liu Sanjue stood up and staggered forward, burning the power of Shengyuan.

Aocanhun looked at the crowd in surprise and gradually frowned.

In his opinion, the so-called Wuji holy heaven among these people is just a very ordinary lower plane, which is much worse than Wushang heaven. Who does not want to break through their own limits, break through the heaven and earth restrictions, go to a higher world of cultivation, and set foot on a stronger way of cultivation.

In fact, previously in the eyes of Lu Hongdao and others, he also saw such expectations. But who would have thought that they were willing to give up their lives for outsiders when they changed their mind so soon.

He doesn't care about the life and death of these people. The way of cultivation is to strengthen meat and food. How can he care about the life and death of the weak. Even Mo Qingqiu, who is recognized as a top man by the boundless holy heaven, is not worth mentioning unless his injury can not be healed. But if all these people die, how can he break through the void barrier and get out of the cage of heaven and earth? Do you really want to spend the rest of your life in this broken place?

Ao canhun doesn't want to see Mo Qingqiu and others die like this. Gu Yinghua doesn't want to either.

"No!" Seeing that Mo Qingqiu and others kept making their fingerprints, the breath of destruction and death in the Holy Spirit became stronger and stronger. Gu Fenghua yelled.

"Fenghua, remember our burden, don't let us down." Mo Qingqiu said lightly. No one stopped and continued to make fingerprints.

Obviously, they have made up their mind to die. No matter who they are, they can't be stopped.

Looking at that old and absolute face, Gu Feng couldn't help it any more, and two lines of tears rolled down.

Heart, thoroughly pierced, thoroughly torn, pain into the bone marrow, pain into the soul.

"No!" Gu Fenghua raised his head to the sky and roared. With a fierce sword, he cut off the proud ghost.

"Hum, I've spared you many times, but I don't know what to do. It seems that I should teach you a lesson this time." The proud ghost gave a cold hum.

Even if Mo Qingqiu and others explode their own spirits, he is not afraid. At most, he is worried that no one will help him break the void barrier after they die. How can Gu Fenghua care about his strength?

His sleeve flicked, and he waved to Gu Fenghua with a palm. He didn't even bother to look at her.

"Fenghua, stop it Although Ao canhun just played down his sleeve, Mo Qingqiu and others' faces changed dramatically when he heard his cold hum.

Gu Fenghua and Luo en's joint sword is indeed not weak, but at this time, several other people were seriously injured and fell to the ground, only Gu Fenghua alone, it is impossible to show such a sword handle, in the face of such a strong person as Ao canhun, her behavior at this time is different from that of death.

They don't want her to die because they want her to die!

Unfortunately, Gu Fenghua was so upset that he would never want to see them die for himself. Hearing their exclamation, there was no hesitation at all. The sword still cut the proud ghost without hesitation.

Mo Qingqiu knows that Gu Fenghua attaches great importance to love and righteousness, but she didn't expect that her temperament is so strong and impulsive. She stamped her foot heavily in a hurry, stopped her fingerprints for a while, and flew to catch up with her.

"Boom!" Just then there was a loud noise.

I saw a group of light and shadow in front of Ao canhun's body, which shocked him back two steps. And the gloomy and cold face of the proud ghost was full of amazement.

How is that possible? Mo Qingqiu and others are also shocked, fiercely opened their eyes.

You know, the sword that they all worked together to cut was like a stone sinking into the sea when it came to Ao canhun's body, and they couldn't even lift a ripple. If it wasn't for Mo Qingqiu's sacrifice of his life artifact and the deployment of defense array, it would not have been able to sustain until now.

This time, Gu Fenghua, with her own strength, cut down with one sword, and even shocked the proud ghost back two steps. How did she do it.

Subconsciously, Mo Qingqiu and others stop their fingerprints and look at Gu Fenghua with astonishment.

A sword shakes the proud soul back two steps, but Gu Fenghua himself withdraws more than ten steps in succession. As soon as he stabilizes his body, his mouth will burst with bright red blood again.

Obviously, her injury is a little more serious. However, if you look carefully, you will find that her pure eyes without any impurities are full of surprises.

When the mysterious power hidden in the blood was awakened again, flowing rapidly in the meridians, and with that sword long cut out, she clearly felt that there was a border outside the proud ghost.

In fact, the border is totally different from what she knows. It is so nihilistic and vast, as if it is integrated with the endless void, but it is under the control of the proud ghost.