Chapter 4378

Yuan Daoling raised his eyebrows and looked irritable.

Seeing the actions of Zhen Fengliu and others, he can almost be sure that Gu Fenghua is hiding in this ancestral hall. According to reason, Zhen Fengliu should not let her get in touch with the power of the beast that has been guarding for generations, but she has just suffered a disaster of extermination. God knows what the old man will think. As the saying goes, every man is innocent and guilty. Maybe the old man will use the power of the beast to do personal feelings for the eternal peace of yelangzong.

As young as Gu Fenghua, I'm afraid we can't find many of them in the long history of Wuji saints. With one sword, they are even better than the ninth emperor saints. In time, how strong should they be?

After all, the power of the divine beast did not seem to bring much benefit to yelangzong. Otherwise, shengyuanzong did not dare to fight yelangzong. Change oneself, encounter such good business, most also can be excited.

No, I can't let the power of the beast fall into her hands.

"Well, well, don't come out, do you really think I dare not kill them?" The more yuan Daoling thought about it, the more uneasy he was. He yelled with a gloomy face.

He knew that even with the help of the three people behind him, it would be difficult for them to break through the boundary of the ancestral hall for a while. The best way is to force Gu Fenghua to show himself.

No one responded. The yard was still quiet.

"Well, well, I didn't want to do more killing today. If you have to force me to do it, I can't blame you." Yuan Daoling was even more agitated and ruthless. He directly slapped at the opposite Luo en.

He had seen for a long time that without Gu Fenghua, lornen couldn't use the amazing sword of kanbidi's ninth grade. Of course, he didn't have to be afraid of anything.

The sound of sword and the sound of dragon fill the air of killing. Almost at the same time, Weng Yuanming, Zhen Fengliu and others also took action.

Everyone knows that, fighting alone, none of them is the opponent of the other side, and they can't even fight with each other. Only when they fight at the same time, can they win some precious time for Gu Fenghua. In the face of yuan Daoling and the three mysterious strongmen, they don't even dare to hope to save their lives. They just want to win more time for Gu Fenghua.

Their eyes, are so firm, and so calm, not the slightest fear, the slightest cowardice.

Behind them, yuan shaochong's eyes turned red and his whole body trembled with excitement again.

The opposite of these people, what he hates most is actually Lorne. The day before yesterday, the one who slapped him in the air is Lorne. Who do you hate?

Seeing Gu Fenghua's strength with his own eyes, he followed his grandfather to kill Chen Xingzong this time. He was still a little worried. Who knows Gu Fenghua isn't there? He wants to see if his grandfather can protect the dead girl.

"Once again" saw Miss Luo's broken limbs and the miserable scene that her accomplishments were exhausted. Yuan shaochong was so excited that he wanted to roar. Well, he's back in Italy.

"Yuan Daoling, do you really think I dare not kill you?" At this time, Gu Fenghua's long voice suddenly sounded.

Still so clear and pure, sweet, but with a bone chilling.

The gate of the ancestral hall opened slowly, revealing Gu Fenghua's pure and refined face, but his eyes were as cold as his voice.