Chapter 1687

Hua Qianyuan's scream is getting weaker and weaker, but Gu Fenghua and the three demon pets are moving more and more slowly, and their strength is getting smaller and smaller.

Although Hua Qianyuan had been seriously injured under the demon wooden tripod, his hard work for so many years was not in vain. His physical defense was far better than Xuansheng's.

Moreover, Gu Fenghua can only seal the pulse points of Hua Qianyuan, making his holy Qi unable to run smoothly, but he can't completely seal it. So when he flattens Hua Qianyuan, they will be more or less shocked by some holy Qi, and they will constantly consume their own holy Qi or the power of Demons.

What makes Gu Fenghua most helpless is that Hua Qianyuan's arrogance returns to arrogance, but he is very tough. He has been beaten into a pig's head, but he doesn't mean to be soft and reconciled. Even his eyes are still full of unwilling.

"No, we can't go on like this any more. We have to make him completely soft and give up the idea of revenge, or there will be endless trouble." With this in mind, Gu Fenghua was forced to sacrifice the demon wooden tripod. Although the power of the artifact of the demon wooden tripod was almost exhausted, and the forced sacrifice was likely to be seriously damaged, she could not care much about it.

At this time, he was beaten black and blue, and had no power to fight back. Hua Qianyuan suddenly stood up with a roar, with one hand to make fingerprints, and the other hand to his body quickly, and his mouth also gushed black blood.

"Holy Spirit explodes Gu Fenghua had a buzzing sound in his head.

This kind of fingerprints, this kind of fingering, isn't it the holy way to stimulate Qi and blood by force, and the holy Qi will explode and die with the enemy?

"Back up!" Without the slightest hesitation, Gu Fenghua and the three bear children quickly retreated.

But just as they retreated, Hua Qianyuan suddenly stopped his fingerprints, and his figure flashed, pulling the still unconscious Hua Mingyu into the air.

"Gu Fenghua, today's disgrace will be paid back a hundred times in the future." Hysterical roar finish this sentence, flower Qianyuan with huamingyu fly to the distance, while flying, still can't live blood vomit.

Obviously, the holy Dharma of interrupting the self explosion of holy Qi made him suffer a strong counterattack, and his injury aggravated sharply. Even his accomplishments have fallen a lot, and most of them have hurt his foundation. Let alone his accomplishments have gone a step further, he will never want to recover his previous strength in his whole life.

Seeing Hua Qianyuan leave, Gu Fenghua doesn't pursue him.

"It's a pity that he escaped." Luo en pulled out his sword and chased him for two steps. However, he soon found that his cultivation was a little worse than Hua Qianyuan's. even if he was seriously injured and attacked by the holy Dharma, his speed was still far faster than himself. He couldn't catch up with him at all. He had to stop and said with regret.

"Even if I catch up with him, what can I do? Kill him?" Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.

If she does her best, she can catch up with Hua Qianyuan, but the old man is too stubborn. He is willing to decline and destroy his foundation, but he refuses to reconcile. What can she do to catch up with him and kill him?

In front of the resentment, she can also bear, but if Hua Qianyuan died, nanlizong how can't get rid of the relationship, she doesn't want to harm nanlizong.

As for Lorne and others, it's a good thing that they can't catch up with each other. Otherwise, the old man will be so desperate that they will not even have a chance to live.

"That's true." As long as Lorne is willing to use his brain, his IQ is not too anxious. After careful thinking, he can understand what Gu Fenghua is worried about, and he is relieved.