Chapter 809: 809 Excalibur, finally out of its sheath

  Chapter 809 God Sword 809, finally out of its sheath

  The golden needle pierces the soul, one needle hurts the seven emotions, the second needle is for heartbroken, and the third needle is dead.

According to records, those who use the technique of piercing the soul with golden needles to forcibly improve their cultivation level often suffer severe injuries after the first stitch, and the pain will be unhappy after the two stitches. In fact, because of this technique, they forget themselves or become mentally confused. , Basically, there are only two stitches.

  This third stitch is simply dead or no life. If it weren’t for the determination to die together, no one would dare to pierce the third stitch.

  Gu Fenghua pierced the soul with gold needles three times, but still remained awake. It was a miracle in everyone's eyes. Who knows, she even dared to stab the fourth needle. Is she really going to die!

  Looking at Gu Fenghua's slightly immature but unwavering figure, not only the people of Xinghua, but also the eyes of Guanghua's people showed admiration.

  The holy energy in Gu Fenghua's body burst out again, but the golden needles pierced the soul three times before had already stimulated her potential to the extreme, and this burst was like the last flicker before the candlelight was extinguished.

  The black fireworks still enveloped her, and the ruthless sword light towards Wushang still fell towards her.

  The pain of burning the heart and bones, flooded into my mind again. Before her eyes, the light gradually disappeared, and her heart continued to fall, and she was about to fall into the boundless darkness.

  "Elegant..."

  "Fenghua..." Lorne's grief-stricken roar sounded in his ears.

  Vaguely, only Lorne, Fatty Bai, and Ye Wuse were struggling to stand up and stand in front of her.

   But, even Gu Fenghua can't resist a sword, how can they resist it? The meridians ruptured, the holy energy rushed, blood, and their clothes were dyed blood red in a moment.

  "No!" Gu Fenghua yelled from the bottom of his heart, relying on the last trace of clarity, injecting the only remaining holy energy and the last remaining power, including the divine mind that was already on the verge of collapse, into the long sword.

  The long sword wrapped in silk cloth suddenly burst out with a light spot, as small as the tip of a needle, but so dazzling, like the most brilliant star in the dark night sky.

  The silk cloth wrapped in layers turned into a piece of flying flakes, like butterflies flying, a sword of light rushing into the sky.

  Excalibur, finally out of its sheath!

  At this moment, the whole world was turned into a pure white piece, and even the noon sun was covered by the sword light. The meaning of supreme majesty fills everyone's heart. Everyone was pierced by the dazzling sword light so that they couldn't open their eyes, and even their minds became blank.

  Gu Fenghua’s heart finally entered the boundless darkness, and no trace of light was seen anymore. But her heart is so peaceful, so peaceful.

  As soon as the divine sword was unsheathed, she heard Xiang Wushang's scream. This competition is finally over. Although she has exhausted all the holy energy and all her mind, maybe she will never wake up in the dark, but at least, they won, at least, Lorne and a few people still Alive.

Around   , there was such silence, as if it were eternal, but Gu Fenghua didn't have any fear. She had already guessed the result when she stabbed the last stitch.

  Mind, gradually quiet, consciousness, and gradually disappear. Familiar faces quickly emerged in my heart, but they were so vague and far away.

  Sorry, brother, sorry, grandfather, sorry, Yun Ji...With the last regret, her heart plunged into the endless abyss, into the darkness of death.

  (End of this chapter)