"Er, come again..." Qin Qiuyuan finally came back a little. With his mouth open, he felt ten thousand grass mud horses whistling from his heart.

Hearing Gu Fenghua's cheering, Duan Qingyun's face turned black again. Looking at Qin Qiuyuan's eyes, the murderer reappeared.

For fear of the shipwreck in the gutter, Gu Fenghua's reputation will be destroyed in the hands of these younger generation. He didn't want to make trouble, but Gu Tonghua's words ignited his anger.

Shen Muyun and others' artifact is powerful, but it is far from his strength. As long as they are not given the right opportunity, the artifact will not exert too much power. It's like the first fight, several people's artifact does not pose much threat to him.

Although Gu Fenghua's joint sword was beyond his expectation, the gap between their own strength and his was even greater. Under their deliberate suppression, they even had few opportunities to make a move.

Today, I came prepared. There was no doubt that Gu Fenghua should have died. There was no chance to get away with it. In the end, the reason for this result is entirely because of the old man in front of us. If it wasn't for him, how could he give Shen Muyun, Gu Fenghua and others a chance to take it easy, and how could he get a relapse of serious injury and be forced to flee by just a few juniors!

I'm so proud of myself. I'm so proud of you. This old man still refuses to give up. He even wants to kill me! New and old hatreds rush to his heart. Duan Qingyun gnashes his teeth and hates Qin Qiuyuan to death. Of course, until now, he didn't know Qin Qiuyuan's real identity. What he hated was Gu Fenghua's Shigong.

"Wait, it's not..." seeing Duan Qingyun's murder, Qin Qiuyuan fought a cold war, and finally fully woke up and wanted to explain.

It's a pity that Duan Qingyun wants to tear him to pieces. How can he give him a chance to speak? Before he has finished speaking, he claps his hand.

Although he was seriously injured, this palm contained all his anger, all his hatred, but its power could not be underestimated. More importantly, Qin Qiuyuan was also seriously injured, how could he resist it.

"Bang!" In the dull noise, the poor "master Qin" once again flew out gorgeous.

"Poof..." a piece of blood fog, also with his figure across a wonderful arc.

After flying over Qin Qiuyuan, Duan Qingyun roared up into the sky. With a fierce stroke, he tore open the border.

Seriously injured, even so easy to tear open the border! Even if the enemy is not a friend, Gu Fenghua and others can't help but wonder and admire this scene.

They did not notice that Duan Qingyun's eyes, in fact, also showed a bit of surprise. He is very clear about his injury at this time, according to reason, it is impossible to tear open the border so easily, so he is ready for a continuous shot. Who knows, just for the first time, so easy to tear open the border.

"What's going on?" Duan Qingyun is full of doubts, but he has no time to think about it. He gathers Holy Spirit and flies away towards the border crack.

Seeing that Duan Qingyun, one of the eighteen Royal envoys and one of the most powerful men in Wuji holy heaven, fled like this. Shen Muyun and others are at a loss, feeling like a dream.

"I didn't expect that we were able to save our lives." Xu Yifang pressed his chest and spat out a mouthful of turbid Qi, saying.