Chapter 6059: 6060 They think too much, too beautiful

  Chapter 6059 6060 They think too much, too beautiful

  Alternatively, you can borrow the hand of deceiving the sky. If Gu Fenghua was seriously injured, Ning Yu'er, as a follower, would probably help him. She would pick a few more words by herself. Maybe Fu Qitian got angry, and even killed him! Ning Qingshu began to think about it in random ways.

  He didn't know at this time, he thought too much, and too far.

   "Nether sword, deceive the sky!" Just as Ning Qingshu's thoughts were in full swing, Fu Qitian had already roared and chopped out the long sword.

   Eight sacred rainbows appeared between the eyebrows, and the original Xue Han's divine sword became pitch black in an instant. The thick dark clouds above his head were surging, and the whole world was plunged into darkness, as if night had fallen.

  Sanctuary, this is the sanctuary belonging to Fu Qitian. In this sanctuary, he is the master of all things!

  Being in this sanctuary is like being in the legendary underworld. You can't feel the slightest vitality, only the endless killing intent and the breath of death fills the world.

  Everyone has cold hands and feet, as if life has come to an end. Familiar and kind faces came to mind one by one, including relatives, friends, and elders. A section of the dusty past flashed before me, there were joys and sorrows, clutches, loss, sorrow...

  Happiness, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear, and shock. All kinds of emotions are intertwined in their minds, and their minds have become chaotic.

  Subconsciously, they stretched out their hands to hold down the hilt, only to find that the holy energy in their bodies also became chaotic, and they couldn't break half of them.

   "My lord..." Lin Yujing, Feng Qirui, Ning Yuer and others exclaimed at the same time.

  Although he had heard of Fu Qitian's name for a long time, they didn't know his terribleness until this moment.

  Holy Eighth Rank, he is actually a strong man at the Eighth Rank of Huasheng!

  If it’s just like this, isn’t Xia Hou Zhan also a powerhouse at the eighth rank of Huasheng, or died in the hands of Gu Fenghua?

   Kefu Qitian is really terrible, not his cultivation base of the eighth grade, but this sanctuary containing seven emotions, which belongs to his kendo.

  As a powerful person in the realm of transformation, Lin Yujing and others have already realized their own sanctuary. If you are in the lower realm, relying on the sanctuary, it is not difficult for them to kill thousands of cultivators with one person, but if you are against each other, you have the sanctuary, and I also have the sanctuary. In many cases it is not very useful , So they don’t take Sanctuary too seriously.

  Until this moment, they knew that they were wrong: Sanctuary, in fact, differs from person to person. Even though they have also realized the sanctuary, they have no power to resist in the face of the sanctuary of Fuyutian.

  Don't look at Fu Qitian's cultivation base only to the eighth grade of Huasheng, but with such a sanctuary, under Dao Sheng, no one might be his opponent anymore.

  It’s no wonder that the King of Dark Mirror regards Fu Qitian so much, and even personally designates him as the heir of the mantle. The name of the little king is well-deserved.

  Like in the darkness of the underworld, Ning Qingshu and others were also shocked.

  It was not the first time that they saw Fu Qitian make a move, but it was the first time they saw him make an all-out move. It was only then that they did not know that Fu Qitian not only had reservations on occasional shots in the past, but also did not even display half of his strength.

   is dead, Gu Fenghua is dead! However, after a brief period of horror, Ning Qingshu was involuntarily excited again.

  Those young people who want to hug and bully thighs and find a good future for themselves are also happy. I began to wonder how to flatter me later to win Fu Qitian's favor.

  Facts have proved that they also think too much and think too well.

   "One sword, holy return to Yuan!" Suddenly, Gu Fenghua's melodious voice rang out.

  The bright sword light tore through the night sky like a bolt of lightning and appeared in front of everyone, stabbing them almost unable to open their eyes.

  She can still shoot! Everyone stayed for a while.

  (End of this chapter)