Although they don't know the origin of this holy pattern and how powerful it is, everyone knows that it is absolutely, absolutely impossible to let this holy pattern fall into the hands of Changsun Luocang. Otherwise, not only will the old man's strength increase greatly, Qian Qiuxue will most likely fall into his hands smoothly. At that time, it will be as difficult as going to heaven to get Qian Qiuxue back. Even if they join hands with each other, they won't be able to keep him at all.
"Choke" Luo Enen and the others pulled out their long swords at the same time, and poured holy energy into the long swords without reservation.
Gu Fenghua also held the hilt of the sword tightly. Although at the end of the Chengyun Grand Competition, she once severely injured the eldest grandson Luocang with a sword, but at that time, the eldest grandson Luocang had already been injured by Chang Aotian and others. Strictly speaking, she was actually equivalent to Several great envoys of the Xuanji Region joined forces to defeat him.
But this time, without Chang Aotian and other envoys, only Luo Enen, Bai Fatzi, Ye Wuse and Fang Tianyou joined forces, how could she dare to be careless in the slightest. In Shangguan Haochen and the others, she has already seen the true strength of the emperor's envoy. Even if the eldest grandson Luocang was injured by their subordinates again and again, so that his cultivation base was greatly damaged, who can be sure, he has no ability to suppress the bottom of the box , Can't think of a way to restore strength?
Powerful and abundant holy energy was poured into the long sword, and the ancient swords uttered low groans. In mid-air, the eldest grandson Luo Cang still focused on making his handprints, completely unaware of the movement outside, and the disciples of Luo Cang Peak below were working hard to run the formation, so naturally they were no exception.
Not to be missed! Gu Fenghua and the others flew out at the same time without hesitation.
"One sword, cut the prehistoric world!"
"Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"
"Beidou, Batian!"
"Holy soul, heaven breaks!"
"Fengyun, Qianzhong!"
Five sword lights shot out through the sword at the same time, and slashed towards Changsun Luocang who was in midair.
At this moment, in the formation, several figures suddenly flew out, blocking in front of them, and at the same time blocking in front of the five sword glows.
I have been cautious before, so it is not surprising that Changsun Luocang and others did not find out. At this time, the five swords were unleashed, and if the opponent still did not respond like a dead person, even Gu Fenghua and others would not believe it. Therefore, Gu Fenghua and the others were not surprised when they saw a few figures blocking in front of them, but continued to inject holy energy into the long sword with all their strength.
The power of their joint sword has reached the peak of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank, and no one is invincible under the emperor's envoy. Even if the emperor's envoy does not show his true strength and pay some price for the restriction of heaven and earth, it will be very difficult. It's hard to resist!
The eyes of Gu Fenghua and the others were fixed on Changsun Luocang, and they didn't pay attention to those people at all.
However, this time they miscalculated. The holy energy and divine sense were injected into the long sword as before, but the five sword lights did not converge into one as before.
How is this going? This is the first time they encountered such a situation, Gu Fenghua and others were shocked.
Before they could figure it out, several people on the other side drew their swords and slashed at them at the same time, and golden holy beads appeared between their eyebrows at the same time.
The sword lights clashed in the sky, and the ancient and dilapidated world once again heard bursts of thunder and loud noises.
The sword light exploded and turned into streams of light, like meteors shattering in mid-air, and the powerful air flow surged, Gu Fenghua and others paused, and were shocked to take several steps back.
Emperor Saint Eighth Rank, Seventh Rank, Seventh Rank, Seventh Rank, Sixth Rank! It wasn't until then that they saw the holy bead between each other's eyebrows clearly, and their hearts sank slightly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com