Chapter 4387: 4387 Who gave you the courage?

  Chapter 4387 4387 Who gave you the courage?

  Originally, they didn't know anything about the Soul Killing Dao Body. Thanks to Gu Fenghua for helping them answer their questions, they gained some insights. However, since you also know that after you have cultivated the soul-killing dao body, although you have almost completely lost your wits, you only know to act on orders, but the cultivation level is not affected, how can you dare to speak wild words in front of my lord?

  This is the eighth rank of the four emperors, not to mention the mob of you, even the major sects can never have such strength.

  Who gave you the courage to say this? Could it be that as Yuan Shaochong said, this girl was scared and stupid?

   "Okay, okay, I don't see the coffin without weeping, and I dare to be so hard when I die!" Yuan Daoling was grinned by Gu Fenghua, and his hand violently raised.

  In front of him, a Mai Yi jumped forward, and it was Yuan Shangqing, one of the strongest men of Saint Yuanzong in thousands of years.

Weng Yuanming and others hadn’t noticed anything unusual before the three Maidens made their moves, but now that they know their origins, it’s easy to find out with careful attention that his moves are obviously a little stiff, which is a little bit less than that of Emperor Shengqiang. The ingenuity that the reader should have is free and easy and elegant.

  However, as Gu Fenghua said, the cultivation base of the eighth grade of the emperor was not affected in any way. The skin and bone-like palms of a corpse were shot out in the air, and the waves of Qi were surging, and they were definitely not under any emperor's eighth rank. What's more terrifying is that the murderous aura was raging when the shot was taken, and the breath of cold death made people feel chills in the back.

  Probably because of the lack of changes, Yuan Shangqing's offensive was simpler and more direct, and the speed was faster. He almost attacked Gu Fenghua in the blink of an eye and slapped her with a palm.

  "Be careful, Fenghua!"

   "Sir, be careful!" Zhen Fengliu, Weng Yuanming and others shouted in unison.

  They suddenly thought of a question. The Soul Killing Dao body absorbs the spirit of refining Yin and evil spirits like the Nine Nether Demons. Maybe the physique has become similar to that of the Nine Nether Demons, and is extremely resistant to holy auras. The cultivation base of Emperor Gu Fenghua's sacred seventh rank was originally lower than him. If the sacred aura is restrained by it, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky if the holy spirit is restrained. If you are not careful, you will have to worry about your life.

  Lorne, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse also thought of this. Although they were confident in Gu Fenghua, they also subconsciously clung to the hilt.

  Never despise any opponent! This is also one of the mottos Gu Fenghua taught them.

   "One sword, slash Honghuang!" But this time, without waiting for the three of them to make a move, Gu Fenghua slashed it out by himself.

   Escape from the dead, Gu Fenghua witnessed the vicissitudes of life in the vicissitudes of life and witnessed too much life and death. He had some special understanding in his heart, and he seemed to have some new insights into the return of the Eight Swords. Shang Yuanqing in front of him was just used to sharpen his sword skills!

   "Looking for death!" Seeing Gu Fenghua's behavior, Yuan Daoling gave a cold snort, but didn't rush to do it.

If Gu Fenghua and others joined forces like last time, with the power of a sword comparable to the ninth rank of the emperor, they would be able to fight Yuan Shangqing’s soul-killing body. Who would have thought that she would dare to fight alone? Just looking for death, why do you need him to take action?

   "Hahahaha, with the strength of her Seventh-Rank Emperor, she actually dared to do something with the elder Yuan. She was frightened, she must be frightened." Yuan Shaochong couldn't help but laugh wildly.

   Seeing Gu Fenghua challenge alone, Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng were also taken aback and took a step forward subconsciously.

   "Boom!" Just then, a muffled noise came.

  The two bodies separate at the touch, and then each step back a few steps.

   "Ga..." Yuan Shaochong's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was full of incredible.

  (End of this chapter)