Chapter 4352

If it's any other pain, it's all right. With Gu Fenghua's strong will, he should be able to stick to it. However, what this golden needle brings is the pain of splitting the soul, which is clearly beyond the limit that human beings can bear. As long as Gu Fenghua's mind is a little weak, his spirits may be scattered. Even if he has bad luck, he will become a living dead man and will never wake up again.

What's the difference between that result and death for a strong man who is still so young!

They didn't even understand how Gu Fenghua's brothers could teach her such terrible magic.

"Fenghua, stop it The face of night cloud stillness is also startled a change. He wanted to stop Gu Fenghua, but when he was seriously injured, he just stepped forward, and then staggered under his feet, almost fell to the ground.

And Gu Fenghua did not give him the chance to stop, almost under the golden needle stab at the same time, then again a sword cut out.

The nine holy pearls burst out in a golden light, and the abundant and solid Holy Spirit came out with the long sword breaking through the air. There was a streamer in the air, and the falling heaven and earth talisman array was cut by her sword again.

Powerful Tianwei is coming, and Gu Fenghua himself is shocked to retreat. Before she could stop, she drew out a gold needle, stabbed it into her eyebrows without hesitation, and then cut it out with a sword

The thunder roared, and the runes fell one after another. The speed became faster and faster, and the power contained in it became stronger and stronger.

Gold needles appear in Gu Fenghua's hands, and the speed of piercing is faster and faster. At the same time, the sword wrapped in thick silk cloth will be cut out.

Cold sweat, I don't know when has soaked her robe, her beautiful face, become a pale, even the original black and white, pure as a baby's eyes, have become a white, only in the middle of the pupil, there is still a little almost imperceptible black awn.

This is the sign of the disappearance of the spirit!

This also means that Gu Fenghua is on the verge of life and death. If anything goes wrong, he will fall into the abyss of eternal doom.

"Fenghua..." lorn clenched his fist, choked and burst into tears.

"Lord!" Weng Yuanming also clenched his fist, trembling all over because of nervousness, with tears in his eyes.

A cold wind blows into the open courtyard door, so bleak, so desolate, all of us are dim in tears.

Night cloud silence tightly pursed lips, face, also rolled down two lines of tears.

In my mind, a fragmented picture alternately flashed. Some are dusty childhood memories, some just happened yesterday, some even Gu Fenghua himself can't remember when and where it happened, and even don't know whether it really happened or once appeared in a dream. Strangely enough, the long childhood memory of that letter is very clear, but what happened yesterday is a blur.

All in all, her mind was in a mess. This is also normal. When the first sword is cut down, the spirit will be divided into two parts. When another sword is cut down, the spirit will be divided into four parts. When one sword is cut down one after another, her spirit will be torn into countless pieces. It's strange to be not disordered.

With the soul of a tear, endless pain, filled in her body every meridian, every bone, deeply engraved in the sea of God! Even the most enduring beast in the world would be desperate to die in such pain. But Gu Fenghua's left hand was still stabbed one by one, and his right hand's sword was cut out with one sword.