Chapter 3167

In his opinion, even if Gu Fenghua's joint sword can really reach the realm of emperor saint, the heaven saint is still heaven saint after all, how can it be compared with the real emperor saint. They are just bullying Hong Yuan'an's incompetent disciples. In front of themselves, who are the real emperor saint and the second class of emperor saint, how can they lift up any storm?

It was not until this moment that he realized that he was very wrong.

In horror, he reached for his sword in a hurry. Unfortunately, he was too arrogant, he was too much of an X-man. In a hurry, even if he pulled out his sword, he would not have enough time to gather his holy spirit. What's more, he didn't have enough time to pull out his sword.

"Boom!" Huge power surged in, such as meteor fall, accompanied by a thunderclap.

Lu Xiuwen's whole body was shocked, and he flew out magnificently. Then he hit the ground heavily, and the whole earth trembled.

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone was shocked.

This, however, is a strong man of the second grade of emperor and saint. He was cut off by several heavenly saints with a gorgeous sword. Yes, it is heavenly saints. When Gu Fenghua and others took the hand, purple pearls appeared on their foreheads.

Although the cultivation of the eight and nine grades of Tiansheng is inconceivable in terms of Gu Fenghua's and Luo en's age, Tiansheng is Tiansheng after all, and there is an essential gap between them. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that the strong one of tangtangdi Shenger was split by several heavenly saints.

In fact, not only them, but Gu Fenghua and Luo en also showed some surprise in their own eyes.

From their experience in fighting with Luo Cang, the eldest grandson of Duan Qingyun, it can be seen that the change from heaven saint to Emperor saint is essentially the improvement of essence. Although the power of their joint sword is comparable to that of emperor saint, they can't compare with the real emperor Saint at all. Under the suppression of the powerful emperor Saint momentum, they may not even have many chances to make a move.

So even if Lu Xiuwen and Luo Cang, the eldest grandson of Duan Qingyun, can't speak in the same breath, they still dare not be careless. With this sword, they not only do their best, but also are ready to fight. If they can't defeat each other, it's important to take Qin Haofang and run for their lives.

Who knows, this sword, unexpectedly easily defeated the other side. It seems that Lu Xiuwen, the emperor saint, has a lot of water.

Su Liangyong is right. There is really a shortcut to be promoted to Emperor saint. As long as you have crossed the threshold of heaven saint, as long as you have enough financial support, with the help of panacea, with the help of array protection, and with the means of superior sect, it is not difficult to cultivate emperor saint. However, such emperor saint is quite different from the emperor saint who relies on his own hard cultivation step by step and then breaks through six natural disasters.

"Cough, cough, you, this, what is this, sword, sword skill?" Finally, LV Xiuwen got up with difficulty, bent down, and his mouth gushed with blood. His head was still smoky, and his face was black.

Miss Luo is right. She is going to be struck by thunder.

"Elder martial brother Lu!" Yu Zhixin and others finally woke up from the shock and almost subconsciously rushed to LV Xiuwen.

"Be careful!" Seeing their actions, LV Xiuwen was shocked and yelled.

Unfortunately, it's too late.