Chapter 4978: 4978 Why doesn't Fenghua draw his sword?

  Chapter 4978 4978 How can Fenghua not draw a sword?

  Swords slashed heavily on the pill furnace, and the runes circulating on the furnace exploded violently, like the dazzling fireworks that bloomed in the night sky during the grand festival.

The sword light disappeared, leaving scars on the pill furnace, but the rune still whirled like a marquee, releasing the unique agility of the artifact. Gu Fenghua and the others who were blocked by it were absolutely nothing. hurt.

  It turns out that Gu Fenghua still carries such a powerful artifact! Zhu Sifang and the others all let out a long sigh of relief.

However, the disciples of the Sunken Sun Sect and the strong man of the Zhanxin Sect, who were catching up, changed their faces. Just as the magical pill furnace appeared, the joint sword of the four Gu Fenghua also slashed to the bodies of Qu Dangyuan and Wen Longyuan again. Earlier, although the two Sect Masters were prepared this time, and each swung a sword, it was obvious that even with the help of the Great Wall Guard and the Nine Heavens Sacred Armor, they could not completely resolve the horror comparable to the peak of the Ninth Stage Emperor. Jianwei.

   Amidst the muffled hum, the two Sect Masters were once again smashed into the air by a sword. They were in the air and spewed a mouthful of blood.

Of course, Gu Fenghua would not give them any chance to breathe. Before the two of them landed, they chased them like a shadow. Lorne, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wu-se had a heart-to-heart with her. They didn't need her command at all, and they flew at the same time. Up.

   Seeing this, the disciples of the Sunken Sun Sect and the strong of the Zhanxin Sect behind them did not dare to hesitate, and desperately pursued them.

  In the mid-air, sword lights crisscrossed and crisscrossed, as if meteors were flying down.

  One sword, two swords, three swords...In a moment, they once again joined forces to cut out more than ten swords. On the ancient divine artifact alchemy furnace, there were scars everywhere, and the color of the running runes became more and more bleak.

  At the same time, the four Gu Fenghua, who were guarded by the pill furnace, slashed out one after another with one sword after another.

  Qu Dangyuan and Wen Longyuan missed the opportunity, and they were unable to fight back under their continuous onslaught. After counting the swords, the power of the formation on Qu Dangyuan's body has become weaker and weaker, and a small token on his waist also appeared with small residual patterns. It seems that he is relying on this token to borrow the power of the formation in the great defense formation.

Next to   , Wen Longyuan's face was pale. Although the Nine Heavens Sacred Armor on his body could not see any scars, the spiritual meaning in it was getting weaker and weaker.

It seems that Gu Fenghua’s magical pill furnace may not last long, but the token Qu Dang originally used to borrow the power of the formation will also not last long. Although Wen Longyuan’s Nine Heavens Sacred Armor is strong in defense, its spiritual power has obviously arrived. The edge of exhaustion.

  Now, it's up to you who can break the opponent's defense earlier.

If Gu Fenghua and Lor En were able to maintain such an offensive, they would not have to worry too much, but Zhu Sifang and others can see that the power of their combined sword is also declining. You don’t need to guess. , Their holy spirits are also on the verge of exhaustion.

  Zhu Sifang and others are all anxious, wanting to step forward to help, but the dozens of disciples of the Sunset Sect are standing in front of them. With the help of the mystery of the great defense formation, even Zhong Lingxiu of the seventh emperor's rank was helpless with them for a while.

   "Why doesn't Fenghua draw his sword?" Qiu Wanli suddenly thought of something and said anxiously.

   "Yes, I don't draw the sword at this time, when will I have to wait?" Du Fanyun was also anxious.

  Gu Fenghua's divine sword, the sword that surpassed the peak of the ninth emperor's ninth product, had already been deeply imprinted in their minds. If she drew her sword early, perhaps with just one sword, Qu Dangyuan and Wen Longyuan would have hatred on the spot, without even having the chance to regret it.

  (End of this chapter)