Thanks to Gu Fenghua's change of mind when he left Beiyuan City, he finally took Fang Tianyou with him. Otherwise, no matter how hard he tried, the power of that sword would be greatly reduced.

"Do it!" Get a few people affirmative reply, Gu Fenghua no longer hesitated, flying toward fulongxin attack.

Lornen and Bai Pang are very close to each other, and they also make a move at the same time.

They all know that although they have the advantage of a united sword, it is still unrealistic to kill the strong in the middle of the ninth grade of emperor Tangtang. After a long battle, there must be more or less bad luck. Therefore, if they don't do it this time, they have to hit the heart of Fu Long and take the lead.

Shengqi, to the extreme, a golden bead emerged from their brows.

Seven, six and four grades of emperor and saint. Sure enough, just as Li Canyang and others guessed, Gu Fenghua was the only one with the strongest strength, reaching the seventh grade of the emperor's saint. Others only reached the sixth grade of the emperor's saint, and Fang Tianyou even reached the fourth grade of the emperor's saint.

"With such strength, I dare to be arrogant in front of me and seek death!" Fu Longxin sneered scornfully and flew to meet him.

Judging from the sword just now, Gu Fenghua and other people's joint sword is powerful, but it's just the ninth grade of the emperor's saint. It's a little less powerful than his ninth grade of the emperor's saint, and it won't pose too much threat to him. Their real accomplishments are lower, but it's just the seventh grade, the sixth grade or even the fourth grade of the emperor's saint. It's impossible to perform that kind of joint attack several times, There's no need for him to care.

Fu Longxin even had some regrets. He knew that earlier, he shouldn't have talked more nonsense with them just now. He just started.

At this time of course, Fu Longxin would not know that he was wrong again, completely belittled Gu Fenghua.

But it doesn't matter. He'll find out soon.

In the middle of the sky, the five swords merged with the Holy Spirit and the spirit again, and turned into one sword, with the majestic power of cutting through the rivers and mountains and surpassing the nine days.

"The emperor's nine products, the peak!" Fu Longxin opened his eyes and exclaimed.

Yes, the power of this sword has really reached the peak of the ninth grade of emperor saint! If you don't show your real strength, even if Li Canyang, Nie zatian, and even Shangguan HaoChen do their best, that's all.

Seeing this scene, even Shangguan HaoChen, Nie Jitian and Li Canyang shocked the adults once again, while Li lie, Chu Qingxuan and Xiang Wushang were even dumbfounded.

It turns out that the sword just now is not Gu Fenghua's real combat power, but this sword is!

Fu Longxin's face no longer had the previous calm and self-confidence. In horror, he fiercely stopped the sword and tried his best to fly back.

It has to be admitted that he was able to escape from the swords of several royal envoys by more than luck. His quick response was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary strong man. In this case, he was able to retreat.

However, Gu Fenghua's sword was well prepared and he was determined to get it. How could he get away easily. As Fu Longxin retreated, the sword of gathering spirit and condensing heart had already been cut off. In desperation, Fu Longxin could only grit his teeth and hold up the long sword in front of him.

"Boom" in the loud sound, Fulong heart elephant was hit by the huge stone thrown by the catapult, and flew out again.

"Deng Deng Deng!" After flying more than ten feet, Fu Longxin fell to the ground. He stumbled back more than ten steps. Before he stabilized his body, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his white hair was also scattered. It was like a chicken's nest on his head. He was really in a mess.