"Lord of heaven!" The two old men also ignore Lin Yujing and others, and quickly turn around to help Xia houzhan.

Today, although Gu Fenghua and Ning Yuer are forbidden by the emperor of heaven, they may not have a chance to get out of trouble because one of them holds a magic sword and the other is a descendant of the emperor of heaven.

If you want to put them to death and take the Xuming Tiandi Jian, you have to kill Xia Hou.

"Don't worry. I can't die. Just take a break. As long as I don't die, Gu Fenghua and Ning Yuer will surely die. " Summer Hou cuts to gasp to say.

Following Gu Fenghua and others for many days, he knew their names.

Seeing that although he was hurt a lot because of the forced use of the white bone bottle for the emperor of heaven, his life was no big problem. The two elders and their subordinates who retreated to the surrounding area were relieved.

In any case, as long as xiahoucha recovers, Gu Fenghua and Ning Yuer are still alive and dead. In front of them, these young and strong men from heaven can hardly survive. They are not in a hurry to fight. They are just as ready as each other to protect xiahoucha.

They are not worried, but Lin Yujing and Feng Qirui are.

"Come on, let's kill him while Xia Hou's injury is not healed! Only when he's dead, adults and Ning yu'er can survive, and we can survive. " They struggled to stand up and took out their swords from the storage ring.

It's a common thing for tianlingwei commanders like them to fight in battle. Their weapons are inevitably damaged, so they all carry spare weapons.

After listening to them, other people responded that the best chance for them is to be seriously injured. Once he is recovered, they will have no way to live.

In the shouting, the crowd rushed up again.

The two elders, of course, won't let them succeed. With a wave of their hand, they led their men to meet them.

The two groups of men and horses fought together again, and the blood light scattered everywhere, even the dark sky was stained with a layer of blood.

Although there are only two or three hundred of them, don't forget that almost all of them are the cultivation above the sanctification. If you want to put them in the lower world, any one of them can destroy a plane.

When they fight one by one, there is a solemn and stirring sense of thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield

In the ear, spreads the outside earthshaking to kill to shout of voice, Gu Fenghua and Ning Yu son in front of but is a piece of overcast cloud dense cloth.

The thick clouds rolling, showing a ferocious face. They opened their mouths, showed their sharp teeth, and even let out a shrill scream.

The original invisible boundary also has its essence. The huge skull wine bottle shrouded all around, and the same huge Rune on the wall of the cup flashed with a gloomy and strange color of blood.

Although the skeleton giant palm did not appear again, Gu Fenghua felt uneasy after listening to the shrill cry. It seemed that even the spirit was affected and became restless.

"One sword, holy return to yuan!" Without hesitation, the strongest sword was cut out again.

"Boom!" When the sword was cut on the inner wall of the skull wine bottle, there was a flash of blood rune.

When the sword was broken, the huge skull wine bottle shook and the earth trembled.

But when all this was over, the skull bottle was not damaged at all. Instead, Gu Fenghua himself was shocked to step back two steps.

"Don't play with the sword spirit. Can you use some strength?" Gu Fenghua said in his heart.

This sword, she has done her best, but the sword is far less powerful than before. It's obvious that the power of Qingyun sword's Taoist weapon has not been exerted at all.

I don't know what this guy is up to. Is he trying to amuse Xia houzhan, but it's just fun at other times. Is this the time when you don't work hard?