Chapter 5218: 5218 He will know soon

  Chapter 5218 Chapter 5218 He will know soon

   Thanks to Gu Fenghua’s change of mind when he left Beiyuan City, he eventually took Fang Tianyou with him. Otherwise, with the four of them alone, under such a great loss of holy spirit, no matter how hard they work, the power of that sword will be greatly reduced.

  "Do it!" After receiving affirmative answers from several people, Gu Fenghua didn't hesitate anymore and flew towards Fu Long's heart.

  Lorne and Fatty Bai had a good heart, and they also shot at the same time. The timing is not different.

They all know that although their concentrating and concentrating joint sword has the advantage, it is still very unrealistic to want to kill the strong man in the middle of the ninth stage of the sage with a single sword. After a long battle, there will be more and more fierce than good, so, This time, if you don't make a move, you will have to hit Fulong's heart severely to gain the upper hand.

  Holy Qi, condensed to the extreme, golden holy beads appeared between their eyebrows.

  Emperor Saint Seventh, Sixth, and Fourth Stage. Sure enough, just as Li Canyang and others guessed, only Gu Fenghua among the few people was the strongest, reaching the seventh rank of the Emperor Sage, the others only reached the sixth rank of the Emperor Sage, and Fang Tianyou even only reached the fourth rank of the Emperor Sage.

   "With such strength, I dare to be mad in front of the old man and look for death!" Fu Long sneered contemptuously, and flew up to meet him.

Judging from the sword just now, although Gu Fenghua and the others’ combined swords are powerful, they have just arrived at the ninth rank of Emperor Sage. Compared to his strength at the peak of the ninth rank of Emperor Sage, they will not treat him. It poses too much threat, and their true cultivation base is lower, but the emperor's seventh-rank, sixth-rank or even fourth-rank only, it is impossible to use such a combined attack technique several times, and he doesn't need to care about it.

  Fulongxin even regretted it a little bit. I knew this a while ago. I shouldn't have talked more nonsense with them just now, just do it directly.

  Of course, Fu Longxin at this time would not know, he was wrong again, and completely underestimated Gu Fenghua's few people.

  But it’s okay, he will know soon.

  In the mid-air, the five sword beams once again merged with sacred spirit and divine consciousness, turning into a sword beam, and slashed in front of him with the power of cutting through the mountains and rivers for nine days.

  "Emperor Saint Ninth Stage, Pinnacle!" Fu Longxin opened his eyes wide and exclaimed fiercely.

  Yes, the power of this sword has indeed reached the ninth rank of Emperor Saint, the pinnacle! If you don't show your true strength, even Li Canyang, Nie Jitian, and even Shangguan Haochen's full shot will be nothing more than that.

  Seeing this scene, even Shangguan Haochen, Nie Sutian, and Li Canyang shocked the adults again, while Li Lie, Chu Qingxuan, and Xiang Wushang were even more dumbfounded.

  It turned out that the sword just now was not the real combat power of Gu Fenghua's people, this sword is!

   Fu Longxin’s face no longer had the previous calmness and self-confidence. In shock, he slammed his sword back and flew back with all his strength.

   had to admit that he was able to escape from suspended animation under the swords of several emperors back then. It was not only luck, but the quickness of response was beyond comparison with the strong. In this case, he could actually go back and retreat.

  However, Gu Fenghua and his colleagues have come prepared with this sword and are determined to win, how can he easily get away. At the same time that Fu Longxin was retreating, the sword of concentration had already been cut off. In desperation, Fu Longxin could only gritted his teeth and raised his long sword in front of him.

   Amid the loud noise, Fulong's mind was severely hit by the boulder thrown by the trebuchet and flew out again.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng!" Flew more than ten feet away, Fu Long's heart fell to the ground, stumbled back a dozen steps, before stabilizing his figure, he spouted a mouthful of blood, that white hair. It was also scattered around, cluttered on top of the head like a chicken coop, looking really embarrassed and embarrassed.

  (End of this chapter)