"Gu Fenghua, I, the three saints of Moyun, have a good heart for you. If you don't know what's good, you can't blame us." Zeng Ning'an roared wildly and flew to Gu Fenghua and others.

In the middle of the sky, Zeng Ning'an's hands danced wildly, and his broad robe filled the mountain wind. The action was so wild and uninhibited, the momentum was so earth shaking, and the dignity of the founder of the first generation was fully displayed in him.

At the same time, three golden beads appeared on his forehead.

Emperor Saint three grades, this unexpectedly is a emperor Saint three grades strong person!

Gu Fenghua and Luo en did not dare to be careless. At the same time, they injected the Holy Spirit into the sword.

"A sword..."

"Nine days..."

"Beidou..."

"Holy Spirit..."

All of a sudden, the sword of gathering the spirit and condensing the heart is about to be shot, but the sound of clear drinking is only half sounded, and then suddenly stopped.

In front of me, the powerful figure suddenly raised his head and neck, and rushed up to the sky.

"Whew..." the speed is so fast that it brings a sharp sound.

"Whew..." the shrill scream sounded, and the figure fell down towards the ground at a faster speed.

"Boom!" In the loud sound, Zeng Ning'an, like a meteor, fell heavily. The desolate, dry and solid ground was smashed out of a sinkhole, a burst of sand and rocks.

Silence, dead silence. Everything happened so quickly and strangely that everyone was stunned. Weng Yuanming and Yao Wenshan even forgot to help each other.

"Despicable... Shameless, dare to sneak attack... Sneak attack conspiracy, I have nothing to do with you." Zeng Ning'an climbed the excavation pit, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said indignantly.

Sneak attack? Gu Fenghua and Luo en look at each other face to face. In the face of such a powerful enemy, they don't mind sneaking attack and plotting, but they have to have such an opportunity. Face to face, how do they sneak attack and plot?

Soon, they found the answer.

Climbing the excavated pit, Zeng Ning'an once again soared to the sky and jumped at Gu Fenghua. Although he was hurt, he was full of resentment and anger. His momentum was no less than just now.

"One..."

"Nine..."

"North..."

"Saint..." without time to think, Gu Fenghua raised his sword again.

But this time, just drink a word, see Zeng Ningan is fierce meal again, head a Yang, neck a stretch, like being ignited two kick, fly straight toward the sky.

At the same time, the light and shadow were distorted, and a black and white beast shadow appeared in his position just now, holding his fist high.

"Obsidian!" Gu Fenghua exclaimed at the same time.

I remember a long time ago, bear cubs, who had not yet discovered the prototype of iron eaters, had already understood the art of night concealment. They could hide their bodies with the help of darkness or shadow, and beat their opponents unprepared. However, as Gu Fenghua's strength improves, her opponents become stronger and stronger, and cub's night hiding technique is not very useful.

After all, the stronger the power is, the stronger the mind will be. Especially when fighting, who will not raise the mind to the extreme? Although cub's night concealment can hide his body shape, it can't hide his Qi. How can it hide from others. Only when the opponent is already injured, or when he thinks that the victory is in hand, can he relax his vigilance.

Although the cub has absorbed the power of ancient ferocious beasts again and again, and has grown up continuously, it has finally revealed the prototype of the iron eating beast, and its strength has been greatly improved. But it's already against the sky to be able to hide its body shape in broad daylight. Can it still hide its Qi? How can it be in everyone's eyes, will be a saint three strong continued to fly.