Chapter 5485

No, we can't go on like this any more. Otherwise, we'll lose our prestige. We may not even be able to save our lives. As long as you keep your life, you'll have a chance to avenge yourself. If you lose your life, you'll lose everything. Duan Qingyun was not indecisive, so he turned around and fled.

However, Gu Fenghua and others took the lead, how could they give him the chance to escape.

Without reservation, he injected the Holy Spirit into the sword, and even burned the holy power regardless of the consequences. Although the power of the sword has not been improved, its speed is faster and faster.

Just a moment later, nearly a hundred swords cut out one after another. Duan Qingyun's face had already become a piece of dead ash, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and even the holy robe on his chest was dripping with blood.

If it goes on like this, there will only be a dead end! Duan Qingyun looks at the long sword with many cracks in his hand. His heart falls into the abyss, and his fear rises from the bottom of his heart.

It's been many years since he realized this kind of fear. No, no, he never felt this kind of fear even when the disaster happened.

In front of me, another sword crossed the sky and condensed into one. Duan Qingyun gritted his teeth and flew back.

Gu Fenghua and others were so ill that he couldn't even turn around. He had to face them and run backward. The holy Qi consumed in the body is concentrated in the legs, so the body protection air shield is much weaker. As the sword fell, the shield broke like a soap bubble.

Duan Qingyun's chest burst out a canopy of blood mist, such as a gorgeous flower in full bloom.

However, with the power of this sword, his speed was doubled. Just before Gu Fenghua and others cut the sword, Duan Qingyun had retreated to a hundred feet away and soared into the sky like an arrow flying out of the Longyin mountains.

Ran away. Qingyun, one of the eighteen Royal envoys, ran away like this! Even when he was on the run, he didn't utter a cruel word.

It was not until Duan Qingyun's figure disappeared in the sky that people around him recovered. However, they were not surprised that Duan Qingyun didn't say a word when he fled. Everyone can see clearly, just as Duan Qingyun's chest blood fog burst open, nine already dim holy pearls between his eyebrows flashed, one of which was broken.

It turned out that Duan Qingyun was fighting to lose his self-cultivation, only to save his life under the sword of Gu Fenghua and others.

Although Duan Qingyun's true cultivation has exceeded the peak of the ninth grade of the emperor, as long as he does not break the heaven and earth prohibition, it is not a real breakthrough. Once the pearl is broken, the eight items of emperor saint are the eight items of emperor saint, which can never exceed the peak limit of the nine items of emperor Saint again.

At this time, Duan Qingyun was not beaten by Gu Fenghua and others. It's good to cut the grass and root of Qingyun peak. How dare he put any cruel words.

Looking at Gu Fenghua and others again, everyone showed deep awe in their eyes. The three great saints, from the patriarch to the elder and then to the disciples, were even too scared to speak out of the atmosphere, and they did not dare to move half a point.

As expected, he was kicked to the iron plate, and Yuan Daoling was not the real iron plate. This great master named Gu Fenghua was the real iron plate - even the emperor and envoy would be beaten to death!

"Gu... What suzerain Gu, commander Qingyun, has done is not what our three suzeraints want. It really has nothing to do with us..." Kang and an stammered to Gu Fenghua, with a cry in their voices.