Chapter 4390

It's terrible. This Gu Fenghua is terrible! Yuan shaochong's whole body trembled, and there was a little pride on his face. He murmured to himself like a dreamer, and he could not help retreating.

Behind him, the other disciples of shengyuanzong were also frightened by Gu Fenghua's powerful and exquisite sword skills, and quietly moved backward.

"Well, well, I still underestimate you. How dare you hurt my elder DaoTi? My shengyuanzong will never die with you!" Yuan Daoling's face turned blue. Looking at Yuan Shangqing, who was covered with bruises in front of him, his eyes burned again.

Although this kind of injury is not fatal to the soul killing Taoist body, Yuan Shangqing's strength will be greatly reduced if he is injured like this.

These three soul killing Taoist bodies can be said to be the sea god needles of shengyuanzong, and also the greatest reliance for him to lead shengyuanzong to return to Wuji holy heaven. Who knows, for the first time, yuan Daoling was injured like this. It can be said that half of it was abandoned. How could he not hate it in his heart!

Just now, Gu Fenghua's sword was so powerful that he was shocked. He was instinctively afraid and forgot to help him. At this time, regret and hate, gas almost crazy.

"Do it!" With a sharp roar, yuan Daoling led three soul killing Taoist bodies to rush to Gu Fenghua at the same time.

Because the soul killing Taoist can't refine the aura of heaven and earth, he can only rely on the aura of Yin evil and dead spirit to maintain his cultivation. But the Wuji holy heaven hasn't found enough aura of Yin evil and dead spirit in the past tens of thousands of years. In fact, he doesn't want to let these three weapons attack at will. His previous attack is mainly to deter. But now, he doesn't care so much.

Gu Fenghua's strength is completely beyond his previous understanding. He can't even resist the sword after sword, let alone others. If we don't make a quick decision, we may fall short again today.

Crazy to crazy, but he was not dazed, eyes again from Lorne and others face swept, showing the color of vigilance.

Hearing the Lord's order, the disciples of Shengyuan sect, who had been scared out of their wits and were retreating quietly, stopped and subconsciously pressed the handle of the sword. However, seeing Gu Fenghua's flawless face, and thinking about yuan Shangqing's bone scars, they were in a panic. They had no courage to pull out the sword.

"The survival of the clan depends on this. Let's do it!" Several elders yelled in unison and took the lead in pulling out the sword.

Seeing Gu Fenghua's real strength, they are in fact equally worried, and even secretly regretted the move of the Lord today: if they had known that Gu Fenghua's strength was so terrible, they should take a long-term view and never be so impulsive.

But now it's too late to regret. The news that shengyuanzong has returned to Wuji holy heaven will soon spread all over the world. In order to protect themselves, those sects who have feuds with shengyuanzong will form an alliance and attack before they get a firm foothold. If you can't win Jiuyou magic mirage, even if you have these three soul killing Taoist bodies, shengyuanzong will not escape the destruction in the end! What's more, half of Yuan Shengqing was abandoned.

In desperation, they had to bite their teeth.

The disciples of shengyuanzong wake up like a dream at last. They also reflect that today's World War I has a bearing on shengyuanzong's life and death. Even if they run away now, they will die in the future, and if they fall into the hands of those sects, they will only die more miserably.

"Kill They all drank in unison and pulled out their swords at the same time.