Chapter 1092

The sword cut by Luo en and Bai pangzi and others fell down at the same time and merged into Gu Fenghua's sword.

According to theory, every holy master has different attributes of five elements, and his sword skills are also different. It is impossible for him to have the same cultivation level and combat power. In addition, the timing of his attack and other reasons make it difficult for the power of the sword to unite together. Even the most exquisite joint attack sword skill can only be performed by two or three people at most.

But at the moment, the six swords are just like rivers flowing into the sea and merging into Gu Fenghua's sword. They are so harmonious that there is no conflict at all.

There is a wonderful rhythm between heaven and earth. It seems that even the avenue of heaven and earth resonates with this sword. The power of this sword is far beyond the strength of Gu Fenghua and other seven people.

Su Muyun finally knew how the demon king giant lizard died. It didn't die under Gu Fenghua's sword, but under the eight men's joint sword. It's just that this kind of joint attack sword skill is unheard of, not to mention in Tianji continent, or in Wuji holy heaven.

Su Muyun regretted it. If she had known that Gu Fenghua and others relied on this kind of joint attack sword skill, she should have dealt with Luo en and others first. With their strength, Gu Fenghua had no power to resist in front of her. As long as she got rid of them, what would Gu Fenghua do to compete with her.

However, this is not what she regrets the most. What she regrets the most is that she overestimates Gu Fenghua's strength. If you want to know Gu Fenghua's secret, why should she take so much trouble to find a chance to start?

Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. The two swords have already collided in the air, making a thunder like explosion. It's also like a meteor falling to the ground. The yellow sand around is flying, and the ground is blasted out of a sand pit with a diameter of three feet.

In the murmur, lornen was shocked to fly back, and when he fell to the ground, his chest had been dyed red by the blood gushing from his mouth. Gu Fenghua even retreated a few steps, her face was pale, her mouth was full of blood, and her eyes were more dignified than ever.

Although Su Muyun was caught unprepared by this sword just now, her strength was so strong that they were still injured. More importantly, Lu Zixuan was in the middle of the war. Under the control of his meridians, it was impossible to stop the turbulent flow of the two swords.

Lorne several people looked at that piece of flying yellow sand, is also a face of worry. Although seemingly determined, how can they ignore Lu Zixuan's life and death.

Unfortunately, through the flying sand, no one could see clearly what was going on inside. The look on their faces became more and more anxious and worried.

All of a sudden, a green shadow flickered, and Lu Zixuan was surrounded by a tough vine, leaping out of the sand, followed by a little bear.

When he comes to Gu Fenghua's side, Jianjian releases the vine, puts down Lu Zixuan, and goes back to the pet space with the disheartened cub.

Just now, the two swords collided with each other, which was equivalent to two Xuansheng masters fighting with all their strength. In the middle of the war, in order to protect Lu Zixuan, they were all injured and could not fight any more.

"Zixuan!" Gu Fenghua doesn't have time to care about the two bear children. He rushes to Lu Zixuan and unties his channels.