Chapter 4378: 4378 Do you really think I dare not kill you?

  Chapter 4378 4378 Do you really think I dare not kill you?

   Yuan Daoling raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed irritability.

  Seeing the actions of Zhen Fengliu and others, he was almost certain that Gu Fenghua was hiding in this ancestral hall. Logically speaking, Zhen Fengliu shouldn't let her get involved with the power of the beasts that have been guarded by generations, but just now, he was nearly destroyed by a disaster, and God knows what the old man would think. As the saying goes, everyone is innocent and cherishes his guilt, maybe the old man will use the power of the beast to do his personal affection for the sake of the eternal peace of the Night Wave Sect.

Looking at the tens of thousands of years of history of the Promise Sacred Heaven, I’m afraid I can’t find a few of them as young as Gu Fenghua’s seventh-ranked Emperor Sage. The combination of a sword is even more comparable to the ninth-ranked Emperor Sage. Given time, they should be stronger. What point?

   Exchange of the power of the sacred beast for her protection is not necessarily a loss-making business. After all, the power of the sacred beast did not seem to bring much benefit to the Yelangzong, otherwise their Saint Yuanzong would not dare to fight the idea of ​​the Yelangzong. If you replace yourself with such a good deal, you will probably be excited.

  No, she must not let the power of the beast fall into her hands.

   "Okay, okay, don't you come out, do you really think I don't dare to kill them?" Yuan Daoling shouted with a sullen threatening face, becoming more uneasy as he thought about it.

  He knew that even if there were three people behind him, it would be difficult for them to break through the barrier of the ancestral hall for a while. The best way is to force Gu Fenghua to show up by himself.

  No one responded, and the courtyard was still quiet.

"Okay, okay, I didn't want to commit more crimes today. If you force me to do it, then you can't blame me." Yuan Daoling was even more irritable, his heart was ruthless, and he slammed directly at the opposite Luo Enn. .

  He had long seen that without Gu Fenghua, Luo En and the others could not use that shocking sword that was comparable to the ninth rank of Emperor Saint, so of course he didn't need to be afraid of anything.

  Swords and dragons groan, murderous aura is permeated. Almost at the same time that Luo Enn and the others raised their swords, Weng Yuanming, Zhen Fengliu and others also took action.

Everyone knows that when fighting alone, none of them are opponents of the other party, and they can’t even hold the opponent with a palm. Only when they shoot at the same time, can Gu Fenghua gain some precious time-facing Yuan. Daoling and the three mysterious powerhouses, they didn't even dare to hope to save their lives, they just wanted to buy more time for Gu Fenghua.

  Their gazes are so firm, and so calm, without the slightest fear or the slightest timidity.

  Behind everyone, Yuan Shaochong's eyes flushed, and his whole body was shaking again with excitement.

   Opposite these people, the one he hates most is Lorne. The day before yesterday, he was the first to shoot him. It was Lorne who slapped him into the air. Who does not hate her?

  I have seen Gu Fenghua's strength with his own eyes. He followed his grandfather to kill the Dust Star Sect this time, and he was still a little bit worried. Who knew that Gu Fenghua was not there, he wanted to see if Grandpa made the shot himself, who could keep that dead girl.

   "Again" seeing the tragic scene of Miss Luo breaking her limbs, and her cultivation was exhausted, Yuan Shaochong was so excited that she wanted to scream. Well, he started to care about silver again.

   "Yuan Daoling, do you really think I dare not kill you?" At this moment, Gu Fenghua's leisurely voice suddenly sounded.

   is still so clear and pure, pleasing to the ear, but with a deep icy cold.

  The gate of the ancestral hall slowly opened, revealing Gu Fenghua's beautiful and refined face, but his eyes were as cold as his voice.

  (End of this chapter)