Chapter 5137

If it wasn't just because it happened to be useful, Gu Fenghua wouldn't even let it live to this day. This whip goes down, she is merciless.

"Pa!" A crisp sound came out of the air, and the green smoke rose.

Ordinary physical attacks don't do much damage to the demon soul. What can really hurt the demon soul is Shengqi. However, this fire is composed of its own Shengqi and the aura of heaven and earth. It also condenses the power of the fire system of the five elements. For the demon soul, the damage is several times stronger than the pure Shengqi.

Just a whip down, swallow cloud dragon python that also virtual and real body appeared a deep scar, a few pieces of scales peel off, into wisps of smoke, body shape also illusory many.

"Roar!" Demon soul also knows the pain, and the pain of splitting soul is more intense than the pain of sword. The cloud swallowing dragon Python's whole body trembled and roared.

Are you still not willing to be soft? Gu Fenghua did not expect to rely on this whip can make it yield, condensation fire, is a few whip out.

"Roar... Roar... Roar..." the flame awn passed one after another, and the scales on the body of the cloud swallowing dragon Python peeled off, revealing deep scars, and the body shape became more illusory, but the roar became more crazy.

I didn't expect that this guy still has some backbone. Gu Fenghua was a little appreciative of the spirit beast that used to protect the sect of the setting sun sect. However, this does not mean that she will stop.

After taking a deep breath, Gu Fenghua turned the holy Qi, condensed the fire, and continued to whip after whip, like a storm, toward the Dragon python.

"Roar... Roar... Roar..." the cloud swallowing dragon Python struggled desperately, twisted, and roared in pain and madness. His figure became more and more illusory.

Gu Fenghua's face also had a layer of sweat on it. Even with her cultivation of the seventh grade of emperor Sheng, it would take a lot of Holy Spirit and spirit to condense the fire into a whip like this. This is still thanks to her spiritual pure land, already five spirits in one, I'm afraid others would have been tired.

The burning whip, with the blue spark, fell mercilessly again and again. The roar of the cloud swallowing dragon Python became weaker and weaker

Finally, Gu Fenghua stopped.

At this time, the cloud swallowing dragon Python curled up in a ball. The black and bruised figure was almost transparent, and the roar became weak. It seemed that it could not bear a few whips.

Gu Fenghua also did not fully grasp the control of its spirit just right, for fear that he would really drive it to death, so he decided to give it another chance. Of course, this is the last chance.

"It's time for you to take it, isn't it?" Gu Fenghua put away the fire and asked haughtily.

She knows that at this time, we must show absolute strength, completely destroy the other party's psychological defense line, make it completely convinced, cut off all unrealistic fantasies.

"..." hearing her words, the already weak dragon Python suddenly raised his head. His eyes were very complex. He seemed very surprised and depressed, and there was deep sorrow in it.

GUI Jiao also turned his head and opened his mouth, looking at Gu Fenghua with a puzzled face.

"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua said inexplicably.

"Isn't it taken long ago?" Ghost Jiao Leng Leng God, asked.

"When did it happen?" Gu Fenghua is also surprised to open his eyes.