Although Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen seem to have the upper hand now, the Qiongqi beast was suppressed by them and it was difficult for them to move, but don't forget that Gu Fenghua, the strongest among the few people, is only the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, and Luo

Inn, Bai Fatty, Ye Wuse and the other three are the sixth rank of the Emperor Saint. If they cannot take this opportunity to seal Qiongqi and continue to stalemate like this, their holy energy will always be exhausted.

In fact, after the ten swords, their joint sword was no longer as powerful as before, but was weaker than a sword.

Several masters of formation subconsciously stepped forward, trying to help Zhu Sifang seal Qiongqi, but when they raised their heads, they realized that they were not Zhong Lingxiu. Not to mention learning the method of sealing, they even drew according to their own style.

Nothing can be done.

What to do, what to do? Several seniors from the Holy Sect, who have been regarded as geniuses in practicing geniuses since childhood, were once again deeply upset and powerless about their mediocre qualifications.

"Forget it, I'll do it." At this moment, Gu Fenghua said helplessly.

You come? Without you, relying on Luo Enen and a few people who are at the sixth level of Emperor Saint, they can use the powerful sword at the peak of the ninth level of Emperor Saint, and can suppress Qiongqi, the legendary ancient twelve beasts.

head?

As soon as these words were spoken, more than a few formation masters were found, and even Zhu Sifang and Zhong Lingxiu's faces changed drastically.

Although Gu Fenghua has no better choice than to give up in this situation, once he fails, everything he has done before will fail, and they will eventually be unable to escape death. This is clearly a fight with his life.

Zhong Lingxiu wanted to say something, but when her lips moved, she couldn't even say a word.

She didn't want to give up so early, but she also knew that no matter whether she gave up or not, the result would be the same - with her current situation, it was impossible for Qiongqi to be sealed. At this moment, Zhong Lingxiu felt deeply powerless.

Are you fighting with your life? Obviously, everyone underestimated Gu Fenghua.

Her eyes slightly condensed, and she slowly drew out her long sword!

Drawing the sword! Zhu Sifang and others' eyes lit up.

Drawing the sword! Zhong Lingxiu was stunned, and then she also had a bright light.

From the first time outside Yunjin City to the present, Zhong Lingxiu has been tortured, but she has never seen Gu Fenghua draw out her long sword.

In Zhong Lingxiu's opinion, this was undoubtedly a great humiliation, so she tried to force Gu Fenghua to draw his sword more than once. Unfortunately, the gap was the gap. Even if she tried all her skills, she failed to get what she wanted.

Even Zhong Lingxiu, who was "close" with Gu Fenghua, is like this, and Zhu Sifang and others are of course no exception. They have been curious that Gu Fenghua, who cannot sheath the sword, can abuse Zhong Lingxiu and search for teeth all over the ground and pull it out.

How powerful should Gu Fenghua with the long sword be?

At this moment, they finally got their wish.

"Buzz..." The sword edge grabbed the sheath inch by inch, making a buzzing sound like a dragon roar. It was even more vast and farther than Qiongqi's roar, but full of spirituality, bringing people great majesty

Feelings of

A divine light also bloomed, making people unable to open their eyes. Although the divine sword was unsheathed, it was right in front of them, no one could see the true appearance of the sword. They could only feel the endless power contained in the sword.

able.

"Roar..." Qiongqi let out another wild roar.

This roar is so wild and so deafening, but unlike before, the roar is actually full of fear, which is an instinctive fear. Even if the soul has been destroyed, it still cannot be changed and hidden deep in the bloodline.
Chapter completed!