Chapter 5611

She knows that in the face of such a strong person, any coercion and inducement is useless. If he is willing to say it, he may not have to talk nonsense himself, but if he is not willing to say it, no matter what means he uses, he will never ask the answer.

In that case, there was no need for her to talk too much.

"Well, well, I'll see what you take for my life." Tuoba Longcheng even road two "good" word, in the eye reveals the deep murder.

"Don't you think it's strange? Since I knew you had lost your strength by hiding your body with a magic weapon, that sword also hurt a lot. I didn't do it for healing. Why didn't I do it in a hurry?

How can I say that I'm also a strong man at the top of the nine grades of the emperor? How can I even miss this opportunity? Do you think I'm really that stupid? " Gu Fenghua said as he slowly raised his sword.

Duanmu Linxiu and others are in a daze, but when they hear the words, they have a move in their heart: Yes, Lord Shengwu, since he knows that Tuoba Longcheng is delaying time to heal his wounds, why don't he rush to do it? What's she up to?

However, the overall situation is at a disadvantage. How powerful a mace must be to kill Tuoba Longcheng?

The sneer on Tuoba Longcheng's face disappeared, and his expression became extremely dignified.

No matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out what chance Gu Fenghua would have to turn defeat into victory when Luo en and others couldn't move because of injury, and he was holding the sage ring. But at this moment, there was an unprecedented uneasiness in his heart.

"No, we must kill her as soon as possible, and give her no more opportunities!" Tuoba Longcheng didn't care to heal, so he stabbed Gu Fenghua with a decisive sword.

Nine golden beads appeared, and on his forehead and arms, the meridians were also highlighted again, as if they might be burst by the surging holy Qi at any time. With the advent of heaven and earth's prohibition, his strength once again crossed the peak limit of the ninth grade of emperor saint.

The awn of the sword trembled and pierced the space. Even the slender and clumsy body of the sword showed cracks.

Although listening to Gu Fenghua confidently and calmly, but feel Tuoba Longcheng that beyond the limits of the strong pressure, listen to the long sword of the wail, Duanmu Linxiu and others heart or mention the voice.

At this time, a blood red light suddenly flashed in the mid air, and a strange little flower appeared out of thin air.

The petals were thin and soft, slightly curled, like blood and fire. Pure, beautiful, but weird.

As long as you take a look at it, you can't move your eyes any more, and even the mind can't help immersing itself in it.

This is... Duanmu Linxiu and Ji Mingfeng opened their mouths and seemed to want to exclaim, but before they could make a sound, there was a clear and high pitched song in their ears.

"Ah... Oh... Ah... Ah, ah, ah, Sai Li, ah, Sai Dao, ah, Sai Da Dao, ah, Sai Li, ah, Sai Dao, ah, Sai Da Dao..." it's a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

But this time, the taste is stronger and more delicious. No, it's not delicious, it's into the brain - magic sound into the brain.

Singing through the eardrum into the brain, into the spirit, as if a big pear heavy percussion in the heart, as if a big knife cut spirit.

"Putong", an ancient witch fell to the ground“ Another ancient witch fell to the ground“ Several elders of the ancient witch family fell to the ground.

Tuoba Longcheng's hand holding the handle of the sword was shaking violently, but the Holy Spirit could not penetrate the sword. On the ancient sword, cracks were spreading.