Chapter 3392

If it's a coincidence that I met this old guy in the secret place of the East emperor last time, is it a coincidence this time? Gu Fenghua suddenly thought of his intuition when he left the East pole city. No, it's not a coincidence. The old man must have done something on himself. Last time he followed him to the secret land of the East emperor, this time again.

In a hurry, of course, Gu Fenghua didn't have time to find out what the old man had done to himself.

"Master, they want to kill me, stop them!" Gu Fenghua called out. The cry, is so happy, so kind, full of trust, but also full of dependence.

However, hearing this joyful and kind call, Qin Qiuyuan's smile was stiff, and he felt that his whole body was bristling with sweat.

This is not the first time that Gu Fenghua has called him Shigong, and every time this kind of address is not good. By the way, she used to call Shigong. This time she called Shigong. What does that mean? It shows that... It's not a good thing.

Master! Hear Gu Fenghua's cry, Zuo Hongan and others are also a numb hair, the whole body hair straight.

In detail, they don't know much about Gu Fenghua, far less than Mo Qingqiu, but one thing they can be sure of is that people who can teach such disciples are by no means ordinary strong! It is obvious that those who can be called masters by them have a higher generation than her master. There is no doubt that they are powerful.

"Kill With a roar, Zuo Hongan draws his sword and cuts it toward Qin Qiuyuan.

"Kill Hong Yuan'an and others also pulled out the sword at the same time.

Gu Fenghua, the great master, is in front of them. They have nowhere to avoid. Behind them, there are Gu Fenghua and Zhen Fengliu. They have no choice but to fight their way!

Having seen the strength of Gu Fenghua and others, no one dares to belittle him. Zuo Hong'an and others have condensed the Holy Spirit to the extreme, even biting the tip of the tongue, burning the holy power to the extreme.

The power of holy source lingers outside the body, burning like a flame, and the momentum of several people is doubled.

"I... grass!" As the elder brother of xianyinzong, Qin Qiuyuan is also the most powerful man in the name of mingxianzong. He is aloof and even has a small reputation in the whole Wuji holy heaven. He should pay attention to his image in ordinary times. He can't even remember how many years he hasn't scolded. But at this moment, he still can't help shouting.

Just because someone called me master, you have to fight with me. Do you have any brains. One time is like this, two times is like this, three times is like this, Laozi and Shigong two words offend, right?

Originally, he would like to explain a few words, but Zuo Hongan and others are thinking of running for their lives, which will give him the opportunity to explain? In the sound of killing, four swords had been cut from four directions at the same time, one to his face, one to his heart, one to his sea of Qi, and one to his lower body. He Yandao was the one who made the last shot. He may have been inspired by Zhen Fengliu, or it may have been the pain of the skin, which made him feel the power of this move more deeply than others.

The four of them also practiced the art of joint attack. Although they were not as good as Gu Fenghua's and Luo en's sword, they seldom joined hands after they became famous, but the power of the Four Swords increased greatly at the same time.

Qin Qiuyuan's cultivation is much better than them, but he was seriously injured by Duan Qingyun and his eldest grandson luocang twice, and then rushed to Xuanji region all the way. The injury was not healed. He didn't dare to be careless, so he pulled out his long sword to cut him face to face.

"Boom!" Five figures collided like meteors, and there was a loud bang.

Qin Qiuyuan's body was shocked and flew out. He was in mid air and spewed out a piece of blood fog.

Zuo Hongan and others suddenly stopped, like sculptures.