Chapter 1109: Surviving
Chapter 1109
The eight red holy beads flashed between his eyebrows, and the momentum on his body was also lifted! It turned out to be a master of the eighth rank of the soul sage, no wonder so arrogant, no wonder these sage masters are willing to follow him.
"Kill me!" Ouyang Yuanming's laughter ceased, and the sword shot straight towards Gu Fenghua.
It turned out that he didn't want to waste too much effort and was too lazy to do it. When he wanted to come, Gu Fenghua and the others were already small in number. Among them, there were three women, and they didn't dare to do anything at all. Who knew that the other party was so ignorant of good and bad, he would be too lazy to talk nonsense. Just take this opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys, and then frighten those around him who follow him in desperation, lest they become unhappy.
As soon as Ouyang Yuanming started to take action, other people naturally did not dare to delay, and followed suit.
Sword lights flickered all around, and more than 20 long swords slashed towards Gu Fenghua at the same time. Just by looking at where Gu Fenghua and others are standing, as well as the expressions of Ronen and others, you can see who they are headed. They believe that as long as Gu Fenghua and others are killed, others will immediately succumb, and there will be no resistance. heart.
Unfortunately, they thought too well.
Their movements are not unpleasant, but Gu Fenghua and others are quicker. How can a group of mobs compare with Gu Fenghua and the others, who are striving for life and death?
"One sword, shocking the world!" Following Gu Fenghua's clear drink, eight sword lights simultaneously slashed towards Ouyang Yuanming.
At the same time, red holy beads appeared on their foreheads.
Soul Saint Sixth Rank, Fourth Stage, Third Stage, Magic Sage... Seeing their strengths clearly, Ouyang Yuanming almost laughed out again: Even with this strength, he actually dared to speak wild words in front of his dignified Soul Sage Eighth Stage. It's almost reckless! Even without the help of other people, he is confident that under the joint hands of the other eight people, he will kill Gu Fenghua to let her know how the dead words are written, and let others know what it will be like to follow the wrong person.
However, this thought did not last too long. Soon, his eyes widened and he couldn't laugh anymore.
The eight sword lights converged in front of his eyes, as if they were shot by one person, and a subtle rhythm seemed to be surging between the heavens and the earth. The power of the sword instantly doubled, far from being added by a few soul saints. It's that simple together, but it's a multiplication, several times improvement.
"Not good!" Ouyang Yuanming exclaimed in his heart. He is not weak at first, and after his life and death experience during this period of time, his six senses have become more acute, and his intuition for danger has become stronger. In this sword, he clearly smelled the breath of death.
It’s too late to think about it. Once Euro moves, he wants to go back, but it’s too late.
"Choke!" With a clear cry, the eight-sword-in-one sword light split his sword light and cut off his long sword. With a flash of red light in front of him, his eyes saw his other half. The body flew out at an angle, and then there was boundless and eternal darkness.
Since Ouyang Yuanming has a surviving death, Gu Fenghua and others will naturally not be merciful!
There was dead silence all around, everyone raised their swords high, but never dared to cut out half an inch again.
This sword was really too fast and too terrifying. Not only was Ouyang Yuanming of Soul Saint Eighth Rank cut in half with one sword, even the confidants of the two Soul Saint Fourth Ranks around him were shocked. The broken meridians were all broken, and blood was vomited to death on the spot. There was no other person who had the slightest idea of doing it.
Unanimously withdrawing the holy energy, their faces were full of panic and fear.
(End of this chapter)
