Chapter 5343

Although she also hated the eldest grandson luocang's behavior, she was just as helpless as he was about to be saved by the heavenly king.

"Choking..." suddenly, a sound like the sword sound of dragon's chant sounded in my ears.

Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in silk cloth came out of the scabbard. A touch of cold light passed in front of us, and the dark abyss seemed to be illuminated.

"One sword, cut the flood!" In the cheers of Qing Dynasty, the sword cuts out.

The whole abyss of the graben was quiet in an instant. The fierce turbulent wind seemed to be awed by the power of the sword. It was like a soft breeze passing by, blowing Gu Fenghua's hair and her clothes.

The graceful figure is right in front of us, but it gives us a sense of dignity which is superior to heaven and earth, can only be looked up to, and can not be half offended. People can't help but submit to it.

Originally, this is her real strength!

Although it has long been speculated that Gu Fenghua has been hiding something and has not shown her real strength, at the moment when she really pulls out her sword, Zhong Lingxiu is still struck by lightning.

She couldn't measure how strong the sword was. She only knew that she had never been so obedient to anyone except her master.

Luo en and others' faces changed dramatically at the same time: Gu Fenghua finally drew his sword with the help of his blood. What will happen next?

Time, space, as if all at this moment static down, only the sword, unstoppable across the abyss, cut through the spirit of heaven giant palm, ruthlessly cut down on the body of changsun luocang.

"Ah..." scream again, but this time, it's not just because of fear.

Before the scream came down, there was another "boom" sound. The figure of the eldest grandson, Luo Cang, burst out from it, and suddenly turned into a piece of dust and dissipated in the world.

A generation of monarchs and envoys, just like this, died in the abyss.

Although he had already felt the strength of Gu Fenghua's sword, Zhong Lingxiu still opened her mouth slightly and looked dull when she saw her eldest grandson fall in front of her eyes.

This is one of the 18 princes and envoys of Wuji holy heaven. He is one of the most powerful men in the world. Under Gu Fenghua's sword, he is so fragile. The power of that sword, even the palm of the heavenly king, could not resist! Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she still felt incredible, like a dream.

The big Revenge of the white fat man and ye colorless, Su Muyun several people are red eyes, tears can't help rolling down.

"To die!" All of a sudden, an old and angry voice sounded. In the cracks of the space, the majestic face of Tianji Shengjun was distorted by anger.

Tianji Shengjun obviously didn't expect that the eldest grandson luocang would be killed so easily by a sword, and the empty palm still kept a slightly clenched posture to recover. It was not until the income gap that he suddenly found that five fingers of lingju palm had been cut off by Gu Fenghua, and the eldest grandson luocang had turned into dust under that sword.

He is the emperor of heaven, one of the three masters of Wuji holy heaven. Someone dare to kill one of the six princes in front of him! Anger surged in his eyes.

The five fingers condense again, showing the cracks in the space, like a big mountain shooting at Gu Fenghua.

"Be careful, Fenghua!" Luo en and others wake up and shout at Gu Fenghua.