Chapter 4380

Cut! Lorne almost burst out laughing. The old man's brain didn't work very well. He dared to threaten Gu Fenghua even if he didn't ask for his own fortune. I don't know what he had in his head, bean curd residue or bean curd residue.

"You don't seem to hear what I'm saying. Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Gu Fenghua shook his head and sighed in his eyes: isn't it good to live? Why does the old man have to be short-sighted?

"Ha, ha, ha ha..." hearing Gu Fenghua's words, yuan shaochong burst out laughing.

Beside him, a group of shengyuanzong disciples could not help laughing.

This Gu Fenghua is a bit arrogant. Although she has some arrogant capital by virtue of the strength of emperor shengqipin and the sword of comparable emperor shengqipin, don't forget that this time, in addition to the Lord, shengyuanzong also has three strong friends to help. Looking at their previous moves, most of their strength is not under the Lord. Although Gu Fenghua's sword is strong, it's not the real emperor nine. How can he compete with such four strong men.

Oh, by the way, she came out late and hasn't met the three strong men. At the same time, they reacted quickly.

"How dare you be so arrogant! Do you think shengyuanzong really has this strength? " Yuan Daoling also reflected that Gu Fenghua had not seen the three men in hemp before, so he gave a sneer and turned his head slightly to look at the people beside him.

A few people move together and stand in front of him.

Looking at the three, Gu Fenghua frowned slightly.

The three men were covered in broad linen clothes, bamboo hat covered their faces, and no part of them was exposed, which made them feel very strange.

The most important thing is that Gu Fenghua didn't realize their accomplishments. When she was promoted to the seventh grade of the emperor's saint, her mind was also rising. If she was faced with a saint who was stronger than herself, even if she could not accurately judge what realm his cultivation was, she could still feel how strong and weak he was. After all, there were only two levels left above the seventh grade of the emperor's saint.

But now, in the face of the three men in linen, she didn't feel their cultivation at all. Many of them really had no cultivation at all.

Of course, this is impossible. Everyone can practice Wuji holy heaven. No matter how weak it is, there will not be no cultivation at all. If there were such a person, yuan Daoling could not bring him to chenxingzong and show off in front of him. Show off what? Show how weak they are, how different they are?

Or is their cultivation so powerful that they can't see the details? It's even more impossible. The whole Wuji holy heaven, I'm afraid even the three holy kings can't reach that realm. Even if they do, they can't be used by shengyuanzong.

Gu Fenghua looked at the three men in linen, but the more he looked at them, the more confused he became. He was just a little uneasy.

"Three elders, show up." Seeing the doubts in Gu Fenghua's eyes, yuan Daoling said with a cold smile.

The three men in linen raised their hands slowly and took off the bamboo hat on their heads.

"Ah Lorne and others exclaimed.

When the bamboo hat was pulled down, the three showed their palms and small arms from the wide sleeves of the robe. The shriveled skin is like a skeleton wrapped in thin skin, with a dark brown color like a thousand years of withered wood and no luster. When the bamboo hat was uncovered, his old face was as dry as before. The two huge holes in his eyes were deeply sunken. It looked like a corpse in an ancient tomb that had been sleeping for thousands of years but had never decayed.