Chapter 3381

Without the power of the sword, even the strength of Gu Fenghua's first grade is no threat to Weng Yuanming, not to mention the strength of several Tiansheng's ninth grade.

"When death comes, how dare you resist it?" Weng Yuanming gave a cold smile and took Xiao as his sword.

"Wu..." the desolate and graceful sound of Xiao rang out again, and a huge force poured out to Gu Fenghua and others like the flood of breaking the dike. Four golden pearls were shining on his forehead at the same time.

Emperor Saint four products. Weng Yuanming's cultivation is not much better than Zeng Ning'an's, but this bone flute contains the power of ancient beasts, but it is no less powerful than any magic weapon. The power of this sword is several times stronger than Zeng Ning'an's.

"Poof..." Luo en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time and were shocked to retreat.

Although Gu Fenghua was still persisting, his face turned pale in an instant.

"Dragon sword, no respect!" At this time, night cloud silence finally shot.

The golden sword, with the power of opening up the world and splitting the earth, chopped at Weng Yuanming.

Seeing this familiar sword again, Hong Yuan'an and he Yandao were both shocked. At the beginning, when they were fighting with yeyunji, the other side didn't put out a sword at all. He Yandao was knocked unconscious with a slap. It was only at this time that they saw yeyunji pull out his sword for the first time and knew how powerful and terrible his sword was.

Three products of emperor and saint! They can be sure that the power of the sword of night cloud silence has reached the third grade of emperor saint, or even stronger.

However, there was only a golden bead on his brow. Gu Fenghua and Luo en can join hands to display the sword power of the fourth grade of the emperor's saint, but at least they can also join hands. Yeyunji can use the cultivation of the first grade of the emperor's saint to display the sword power of the third grade of the emperor's saint by himself. How does he do it?

They couldn't figure out the answer to this question. At this moment, they felt deeply lucky: Fortunately, he didn't draw his sword in the last fight. Otherwise, no matter how much money he spent, he would not be able to buy his life back.

Seeing the amazing sword of night cloud silence, Weng Yuanming was also surprised. It's only enough to show the power of the sword with the strength of the first class of emperor and saint. But in this sword, he felt a mysterious Qi, which was similar to the power of the beast in the bone flute. It seemed... Stronger!

Although he was not afraid of the sword of yeyunji, which was comparable to the sword of the third grade of emperor Shengji, with the highest cultivation of the fourth grade of emperor Shengji, he was afraid of the mysterious Qi.

Weng Yuanming is a big drink again, right hand holding Xiao Long cut, left hand make a few handprints.

"Chirp..." between heaven and earth, there is a high pitched birdsong.

From Xiao Kong, strange lights diffuse and gather into a virtual shadow of the divine bird.

The bird is red all over, looks like a goose or a duck, and is about two feet high. Its wings are spread out, but it is only about one foot high. On its long neck, there are nine bird heads, each of which is hideous and gives off a thrilling high pitched sound.

"Ghost car!" Gu Fenghua and others exclaimed at the same time.

Ghost car is a legendary ancient bird. It is said that it is a branch of the Phoenix family. Originally, it was also a auspicious bird. Later, he was hurt by another beast, and his temperament became evil and violent. Even the fallen bird feathers, the dripping blood, and even the cry were full of evil. If he didn't happen to meet him, he would be killed.