While speaking, Gu Fenghua raised his sword again.
Maybe not everyone in luoen is as far-reaching as Gu Fenghua thinks, but even luoen and Fang Tianyou, who are the least brainiacs, know one thing: what the three princes do at this time is to give them a chance to escape from the ice palace, to escape further and to survive. Without hesitation, they tried their best to inject Holy Spirit into the sword.
"Well, let's go!" Seeing the calm but steadfast eyes of all the people, Li lie suddenly felt heroic. He completely forgot master's orders and raised his sword.
Noticing their actions, Li Canyang was so anxious that he wanted to jump, but he didn't care so much.
"Boom, boom, boom..." in a moment, Shangguan HaoChen cut out more than ten swords one after another, and Li Canyang and Nie Jitian sacrificed their own magic weapons again and again.
In that day's fire, the purple light of the pot of nine days exterminating the world flourished, and the purple dust of the pot of nine days exterminating the world gushed out with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth. Sword, artifact, and the heavy bombardment of the purple dust, the ice palace is a wave of earth shaking.
"Poof!" When the last loud noise came, Shangguan HaoChen burst out a mouthful of blood and was shocked out.
After that, Li Canyang and Nie Jitian were also shocked to fly back. Along the way, a piece of blood mist was scattered, which quickly condensed and turned into blood ice crystals.
It's too strong. It's too strong these nine days! With the powerful strength of the three envoys, they all suffered a big loss under the attack. Seeing this, Gu Fenghua took a cool breath.
But fortunately, Shangguan HaoChen's efforts didn't cost all. The turbulence gradually dispersed, and the distorted light and shadow gradually subsided. They clearly saw that there was a crack on the purple jade gourd.
Opportunity, this is opportunity! Although the crack is so thin that it is almost imperceptible to the naked eye, it is their best chance, perhaps the only one!
Gu Fenghua and others didn't rush to fight just now, because Shangguan HaoChen's strength was too strong. When they tried their best to fight, it was hard to resist the shock of the magic weapon and the chaotic sword wind. They rushed up to make trouble. And now, Shangguan HaoChen several people have been injured fly back, Gu Tonghua and others of course no longer worry.
In the cheering of Qing Dynasty, several figures flew up at the same time, and each sword cut to the crack. One of the strongest, of course, is the sword of the eighth grade of Emperor Li lie. However, when Gu Fenghua and other five swords united into one, his sword seemed so dim.
Jiupin, the peak! After a short rest, Gu Fenghua and others regained a little Holy Spirit, and once again brought this sword to the extreme.
Closer, closer! Gu Fenghua's eyes are like electricity, staring at the crack on the gourd, and his mind also infiltrates into it.
Soon, there was a glow in her eyes that could not be concealed.
If the artifact is completed, such a thin crack will not have much influence. Even with the power of their sword, which is as strong as the peak of emperor Jiupin, together with the joint efforts of Li lie and others, it is very difficult to cause more damage to the nine day gourd. But at this time, heaven and earth are still forbidden. This artifact has not been completely refined. This crack is its most fatal defect! The dike of a thousand miles was destroyed in the ant nest, so it is.
I don't know if the inspiration of the utensil is in crisis. The huge Purple Jade gourd gives out a loud hum, and the huge power full of destruction comes out again with the purple dust. There was another loud noise. The sword burst open and turned into a thousand turbulent winds. Gu Fenghua and others could not help flying back. They only felt that the power was blowing directly into the inner organs through the long sword. The holy Qi in the body was retrograde and the blood was boiling.