Chapter 4827: 4827 ran away, this old man ran away!

  Chapter 4827 4827 ran away, this old man ran away!

  Sima Batian is able to break through ten thousand years of prestige, and he is by no means a general generation, and looking at the strength of his disciples, one can imagine how tyrannical his strength should be. Don't look at Lorne's torture just now, it looks relaxed, but the other party is not a weak person, her holy spirit is actually very depleted, how can Gu Fenghua dare to let her take risks.

   "Be careful." Lorne also knew that even if the holy spirit was not damaged, she was not sure about the old man, so she didn't try her best, and whispered to Gu Fenghua, and then backed away.

  Gu Fenghua stared at Sima Batian, put his hand on the hilt of the sword, he had already condensed the holy energy for a long time, and rushed towards the long sword. Against such a strong man, let alone Lorne, even she dare not care.

   "Gu Fenghua, you can finally give up." Sima Batian said coldly.

   "Senior Sima, please." If it is said that the two sides still have a little room for change before, then this battle is inevitable by now, and Gu Fenghua is too lazy to say anything, just slowly raises the long sword.

  A ray of divine light was released from the silk cloth wrapped in layers, and at the same time, there was a hum of swords, which was breathtaking.

   "What a strong momentum!" Someone exclaimed in the crowd.

  Although this sword has not been cut yet, and Gu Fenghua’s holy pearl has not been revealed, everyone can still faintly feel the mighty sword power in the sword.

   "The sword in her hand is extraordinary!" Someone said thoughtfully.

Gu Fenghua’s cultivation base will never be below Lorne and Ye Wushi. With such a strength, it is difficult for ordinary divine swords to recognize the sacred aura they condensed to the extreme and the sword chants they made. It is inevitable that there will be a hint of sorrow. But at this time, the buzzing of the long sword in Gu Fenghua's hand gave people such a clear and high-pitched feeling, and even a bit of joy. Obviously, the grade of this long sword is more than that of the ordinary divine sword.

   "It seems that this battle is endless." Someone said with emotion.

  With Gu Fenghua's strength not weaker than Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse's few people, coupled with the divine sword in his hand, I am afraid that all the envoys can't underestimate it. Sima Batian naturally did not dare to hold onto it, so he could only shoot with all his strength. And once he makes a full shot, it will naturally end without dying. The strong fight for life and death. This sentence is more than just talking.

Sima Batian obviously didn't dare to look down upon Gu Fenghua's sword, and slowly raised the crutches in his hand.

  It’s time to do it! Among the crowd on one side of the city wall, the grandson Luocang's eyes drenched, and several disciples held their sword hilts.

  It’s time to do it! Among the crowd on the other side of the city wall, Wen Longyuan's eyes bloomed with murderous intent, and several elders and the accompanying sect masters also held the hilt.

  Up and down the city, the air seemed to freeze, and everyone's breathing became abnormally heavy.

   "One sword..." Finally, Gu Fenghua raised the long sword.

"Well, you still dare to do it, do you really think that no one can clean up you? Master, these people will leave it to you to clean up, and the disciple's abdominal discomfort will be convenient first, and then come back later to cheer for Master." At this moment, Sima Batian suddenly yelled a few times, then turned and ran away.

what? There was dead silence all around, everyone was stunned and confused, and even forgot to breathe in shock.

   ran away, this old man ran away!

  The city is up and down, and there is a dead silence.

  (End of this chapter)