Chapter 5484

In this holy land, they are the masters of all things. Even if they are as strong as Duan Qingyun, they can't cross the top limit of the ninth grade of the emperor.

Originally, she was still thinking that with the cultivation of herself, Lorne and others, and the sword of gathering the spirit, even if she could not defeat Duan Qingyun, she would have the strength of the first battle. If she was lucky, she might be able to drag him down. Now, however, Gu Fenghua knows that he is actually looking down on himself.

His right hand clenched the sword, and the Holy Spirit continued to pour into it. Gu Fenghua raised his left hand slightly, and a blood awn in his palm flashed quietly.

Duan Qingyun did not expect that not only Gu Fenghua was promoted to the middle of the ninth grade, but also Luo en and others' accomplishments reached the eighth grade and seventh grade of the ninth grade. What's more, their joint swords condensed the holy realm and suppressed his accomplishments to the top of the ninth grade, and they could never break through half a point.

I remember the first time when he fought, he still suppressed Gu Fenghua and others with his powerful cultivation and spirit, which made it difficult for them to use a sword together. Who would have expected this fight, but it was suppressed by the other side. Duan Qingyun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

The only thing that made him happy was that the power of Gu Fenghua and others' joint sword did not surpass the peak of emperor Sheng Jiupin. Even if he could not break the limit, he was still equal to them. With the solid foundation laid by tens of thousands of years of hard work, he was afraid that they would not die?

Duan Qingyun's heart turns quickly, but he has the same idea as Gu Fenghua before. But obviously, he's missing something.

In the middle of the sky, the towering sword, which gathers the spirit and condenses the heart, and Duan Qingyun cut the sword head-on with all his strength. The sword power is the peak of the emperor's nine grades. It's really hard to distinguish between the two. For fear of being harmed by the fish in the pond, people all around the world retreated again.

Just at this time, a bloody demon knife was born, and with the sword that gathered God's heart, he cut Duan Qingyun's head.

Holy grain! Duan Qingyun finally realized what he had ignored.

The scenes of Chengyun Valley emerge in my mind. Duan Qingyun is shocked and retreats in a hurry. But it was too late to withdraw.

"Boom!" In the loud noise, the sword he cut with all his strength broke from it and turned into a cloud.

Immediately, a blood color demon knife fiercely splits in his chest.

"Ka" hastily cloth under the holy gas shield should be broken, Duan Qingyun face suddenly a white, fly out.

Qingyun Junshi is not their opponent, even a move did not block! There was a dead silence in the crowd, everyone was completely shocked, and even a blank in his mind.

I'll kill you while you're sick! Gu Fenghua and others were not in a daze. Before Duan Qingyun stabilized his figure, he raised his sword again.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

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In the cheers of Qing Dynasty, the swords cut down one after another and condensed into one. With the potential of breaking the sky, they fell to Duan Qingyun like a storm. Among them, there is also a blood colored magic knife.

Under the suppression of the holy land, Duan Qingyun could not break through the peak limit of the emperor's nine grades and show his real strength. He could only clench his teeth and wield his sword again and again. However, under the powerful attack of Gu Fenghua and other people's United sword and cangchen Shengwen, the sword was broken and turned into smoke again and again.

In the crackling sound of "kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka.

"Poof!" Finally, Duan Qingyun gushes out a mouthful of blood, and his face turns pale as paper.