Chapter 4335: 4335 Moving house is commonplace

  Chapter 4335 4335 Moving house is commonplace

  Fortunately, Zhen Fengliu is arrogant, but she has long sincerely admired Gu Fenghua. Hearing her whisper, she didn't think much at all, and half of her hands stopped in the air subconsciously.

   Seeing this, Lorne and the others were finally relieved.

   "Fenghua, what's the matter?" Lorne asked incomprehensibly, letting go of the hilt.

   "I don't know too well, but the power of this beast is probably not that simple." Gu Fenghua also breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still more solemn than ever.

   "Oh?" Lorne and others looked curiously towards the closed door.

   "Crunch!" At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

  A black mist poured out like a flood that bursts a bank. In an instant, the bright sky became dark, as if a heavy rain was approaching with dark clouds.

   "Careful!" Gu Fenghua and others shouted at Zhen Fengliu who was standing at the door at the same time.

  In this black mist, they faintly felt a trace of pressure unique to the beast. There is no doubt that this is the power of the beast that Zhen Fengliu said, that is, the treasure of the night wave school.

It stands to reason that since it is the treasure of the night wave sect, they shouldn’t have any concerns, but the situation is obviously not normal right now. They didn’t see the door suddenly opened and when the black mist came out, even Zhen Fengliu himself Was it frightened, shuddered, and almost jumped up like a cat stepped on its tail?

  Zhen Fengliu's reaction is not slow, but for a moment, she wakes up immediately, flies back and slashes at the same time.

Although his emperor’s third-rank cultivation base is not as good as Liang Yicheng after healed from his injuries, he is no longer considered a weak person. Moreover, he has experienced many battles, and his actual combat experience is not much better than Gu Fenghua and others. Although this sword was shot in a hurry. , But the strength of his body burst to the extreme, only listening to the muffled roar, there is actually a faint thunder power.

  Seeing such a sword, Liang Yi Chengdu couldn't help nodding secretly, admiring him.

   However, this sword that put all his strength into the black mist, but failed to make any waves, it seemed as if it had hit nothingness.

How is this going? Everyone was startled.

  Before they could react, a huge force followed the sword light to counterattack, blasting Zhen Fengliu's chest heavily.

  The latter gave a muffled hum, and was blasted out directly.

  What a terrible power! The rest of the people were also shocked.

Even if Zhen Fengliu's strength is no match for the power of the sacred beast, he should be able to resist it for a moment with a full-strength sword, but in the face of the power of the sacred beast, his sword is useless, and it hasn't worked. The effect is as if the power of thunder just now was illusory.

   Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, the black mist engulfed the power of the beast, and continued to rush toward the courtyard.

  Too late to think, Weng Yuanming, Liang Yicheng and others patted at the same time.

  From this, it is not difficult to see the gap between them and Zhen Fengliu. The situation just now was so sudden, and Zhen Fengliu still had time to draw the sword under the rush, and they made it later, but there was no time to draw the sword.

  Of course, this is also related to the habitual behavior of Yelangzong. As the most prestigious dog skin plaster in Xuan Jiyu, Yelangzong didn’t know how many sects had been offended, so that he was forced to leave his hometown time and time again. Moving houses became commonplace. As the lord, Zhen Fengliu has experienced how many sects have been. In a fierce fight, how quickly they can see the opportunity when facing the enemy is comparable to them. (This does not seem to be something to be proud of.)

  (End of this chapter)