Chapter 6060

Living in the holy land of heaven, they are confused and unable to use their holy spirit. In their opinion, even if the strong man of the ninth grade of the Holy Spirit is trapped in this holy land like the underworld, he will be helpless. But Gu Fenghua can still do it.

More than hand, Gu Fenghua's sword has not been affected at all, even her face, also with a kind of sudden smile.

It turns out that seven emotions can be used in this way.

Ever since she experienced the experience of magic heart Valley, she has been thinking about how seven emotions can condense into the sword, but she has never come up with a solution.

At this time, in the holy land of deception, all kinds of feelings such as joy, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear and surprise came to her heart again. Suddenly, she had a glimmer of insight and knew where the problem was.

Her eight swords return to the Yuan Dynasty, although her father tailor-made sword skills for her, but after all, it is her father's enlightenment, not her. Only when she has her own way, can she condense the seven emotions into the meaning of the sword. In fact, if she has her own Tao, she can not only condense the seven emotions into the will of the sword, but also condense the Tao of any heaven and earth into it.

However, it's obviously not the time to understand kendo. The most urgent thing is to deal with the sword of bullying heaven.

Other people can't find out the seven emotions, but they can't defeat Gu Fenghua.

Don't forget that when she was in Wuji holy heaven, she used Qiqing tree to refine the spirit. After coming to Wuji holy heaven, she easily passed the experience of magic heart valley.

Just a little lost consciousness, Gu Fenghua immediately regained consciousness, easy to cut out a sword!

The dazzling sword cuts through the darkness and cuts with the dark sword in the air.

Fu Qitian devotes most of his holy spirit and spirit to the holy land. On the contrary, the power contained in the long sword itself is far from enough. At most, it is only equivalent to the peak of Huasheng five products. How can it resist Gu Fenghua's sword.

"Boom“ With a loud noise, the dark sword was broken, and the ancient and clumsy sword in the rear retreated fiercely. A dull hum also sounded.

The next moment, the holy land is broken.

It's like the rising sun, the falling of the morning light, dispelling the darkness, the gray sky appears again in front of us, and the slightly pale face of Fu Bi Tian also appears in front of us.

All around a dead silence, everyone was shocked, Ning Qingshu and others smile is completely stiff in the face.

This sword, Fu Qitian not only failed to kill Gu Fenghua, but was cut through the holy land by her sword. Looking like this, he was still injured. How could it be?

Hallucination, it must be hallucination! Ning Qingshu and others rubbed their eyes hard. They couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes.

"You lost!" Unfortunately, Gu Fenghua's understatement broke all their illusions.

I lost. I lost naively.

He is a powerful man of Huasheng eight. He is a descendant of the king of Hades. How can he lose to Gu Fenghua, who is only Huasheng six and is only from an ordinary Taoist family?

Staring at Gu Fenghua, Lin Yujing and others are all looking happy, and the huge stone in their heart has finally landed.

And staring at Fu bullying day, Ning Qingshu and others' expression is a face of strange: is this little heavenly king just in vain? But it's not right. They all experienced the terror of the holy land. How could it be in vain?

Or, if he can't rely on the holy land to win, he can only be kneaded?

"No, it's impossible. How can you break my seven emotions holy land?" Fu Qitian was deeply stabbed by their suspicious eyes.