Chapter 4339

Although Gu Fenghua's body shape is as fast as the wind and mysterious, the power of the beast is like a maggot with bones. Can Gu Fenghua really stick to it for three hours, and wait until the prohibition recovers itself?

Turning his head, everyone's eyes fell on the body of night cloud silence.

After several attacks, they were all injured. Even if they were not injured, there was no way to take the power of the beast. Now, only yeyunji could save Gu Fenghua.

Night cloud silent face, has no usual detached calm, become more cold. Deep eyes watching Gu Fenghua that beautiful and mysterious figure, his hand gently press to the heart.

"No!" Just at this time, Gu Fenghua also looked toward the night cloud silence, just saw his action, subconsciously called out.

Obviously, the night cloud silence is ready to uncover the blood and wake up the powerful power hidden in the blood.

In fact, this is not the first time he has borrowed the power of blood. There is no outsider in the field, so it is not necessary to worry about his revealing his identity. But seeing his cold face, Gu Fenghua always has some uneasy premonition, and the premonition is still so strong.

Although I don't know what's going on, Gu Fenghua knows that I can't let the night cloud get rid of my blood!

Since we can't let the night cloud quiet, we can only resolve the crisis by ourselves.

Biting her teeth, she suddenly stopped, turned and chopped towards the black fog.

All the Holy Spirit, all the divine thoughts, are condensed in this sword!

Not far away, Zhen Fengliu, Liang Yicheng and others were all shocked.

The seven golden pearls float in Gu Fenghua's brow, showing her cultivation of the seventh grade. However, the power of this sword is obviously not as simple as that of the seventh grade of emperor's saint. Vaguely, it has reached the eighth grade of emperor's saint. What's more shocking is that this sword brings people such a vast and ethereal feeling, so majestic.

At this time, Gu Fenghua, clearly standing in front of us, brings us a sense of flying nine days and looking down on the world.

It's not too surprising for them that Gu Fenghua can display the sword power of the eighth grade of emperor saint with the cultivation of the seventh grade of emperor saint. After all, Gu Fenghua's talent and understanding are there. However, let alone that she is only the seventh grade of emperor Saint now, even the real eighth grade of emperor saint can't have such momentum.

Not to mention the eight products of emperor and Saint, even the strong ones of the nine products of emperor and Saint, and even the Royal envoys, may not be able to have such momentum. If you look at the boundless heaven, I'm afraid only the three holy princes can compete with them. But how many years has he been practicing? How many years has Gu Fenghua been practicing?

Looking at Gu Fenghua's beautiful face and proud posture, the hearts of the two patriarchs had the impulse to worship.

Weng Yuanming and others are also excited: the power of blood, the Lord once again released the powerful power of blood!

It's true that Gu Fenghua really injected the power of blood into this sword.

Originally, she wanted to keep the power of her blood to the end, but the power of yelangzong was too powerful and weird. Even if it wasn't for the safety of yeyunji, she was not sure that she would hold on for too long. Since she decided to take the initiative, she certainly would not have the slightest reservation, nor dare she have the slightest reservation.

White sword, again cut in the thick black fog.

"Boom!" In the loud sound, Gu Fenghua was shocked again and even stepped back.

But this time, everyone's eyes were surprised - because just as Gu Fenghua retreated, the huge black fog was also shaken away.

"Roar..." at the same time, an animal roar sounded in the ear.

The roar was hoarse and dreary, but it was clearly painful.

Got it. Gu Fenghua's sword hurt the beast spirit! Everyone was overjoyed.