Chapter 3864

What makes him feel most aggrieved is that the holy grain of Cang Chen, which he is determined to get, falls into Gu Fenghua's hands. For cangchen Shengwen, he has been waiting for thousands of years before he finally gets the chance to start. However, Gu Fenghua didn't come to Xuanji for a few days. This is his first time to travel in the cloud valley. He found cangchen Shengwen one step earlier. What's his luck?

Duan Qingyun can't remember how many years he hasn't cursed, but at this moment, he really wants to swear.

Kill, must kill her, want a snow before shame, want to take back the dust holy grain! Duan Qingyun stares at Gu Fenghua and flies towards the courtyard.

If eyes can kill people, I believe Gu Fenghua has already been cut into thousands of pieces, tens of thousands of pieces, or even directly into blood foam.

Eyes, of course, can't kill people, but seeing Duan Qingyun's nearer and nearer figure, as well as his murderous eyes, Gu Fenghua and others still hold the sword firmly in their hearts.

Close, closer, Duan Qingyun's eyes, and emerged a bit of this shouldn't appear excited.

"Bang!" At this time, the night cloud silence closed the door.

There was no tension on his face, and the action of closing the door was even more relaxed. Looking at Duan Qingyun, he even had a little disdain. It was like closing his own door and stopping a beggar who wanted to beg for a few coppers.

"Ignorant child, you think only two doors can stop me Duan Qingyun!" Seeing the calm look of yeyunji and the scornful look, Duan Qingyun is furious and claps his hands under the door.

"Boom" the next moment, you see Duan Qingyun all over a shock, such as being thrown by the catapult boulder hit, heavily fly out.

That's right. The grand envoy of Qingyun, one of the most powerful men in Wuji holy heaven, flew out with a roar.

Body in mid air, he still maintained the posture of the hands together, but no longer the previous domineering, looks so strange, so funny.

Gu Fenghua and others were stunned to see this scene through the thin crack of the door.

Duan Qingyun flew twenty feet away before he fell down. When he landed, he leaped back a few steps before he managed to stabilize himself. Looking at the vast courtyard, looking at the two mottled broken door, is also a dull face.

Gu Fenghua and others knew that there was a forbidden area sealed by the emperor Chengyun in the deep of Chengyun Valley, so they were surprised to see this courtyard. Duan Qingyun only knows that there is a holy grain of dust in the valley, but he doesn't know much about it. He mistakenly regards it as the mark of Taoism left by the ancient powerful people in the limitless heaven. How can he know what forbidden area and what unique weapon? Seeing this courtyard, I thought it was another courtyard built by Mu Chengyun. Of course, I'm not surprised. I don't think it's just another courtyard that can stop me.

After all, both of them are princes and envoys. Even if Mu Chengyun's accomplishments are above him, they are not very different. Even if Mu Chengyun mostly has a defensive border in the courtyard, but the border is dead and people are alive. He doesn't believe that he can't break it, let alone that it can pose any threat to himself.

But he was wrong. He was very wrong.

The power contained in this defensive border is completely beyond his imagination, and is by no means weaker than Mu Chengyun's hand.

He was secretly attacked by Weng Yuanming's three brothers, besieged by Gu Fenghua and ye Yunji, and forced to retreat by the three bear children. Although he was not injured, his holy spirit was greatly depleted. After that, he fought with hundreds of sect elites, such as Shi Yingyan, twice. He had to seriously injure them one by one, so that they would not pester with each other and destroy the important things, and could not hurt their lives and accomplishments, so as to avoid causing trouble and endless trouble.

At this time, the holy Qi in the body was less than 50%, which blocked the strong anti shock of the border defense. I only felt that the Qi and blood in my chest was churning, and my arms were numb.

Miscalculation, miscalculation, actually let Gu Fenghua that dead girl read a joke. Duan Qingyun's mind, can not help but come up with the scene in front of the emperor's pavilion.

It's not a glorious thing to shoot a suckling little girl with the respect of the emperor. In full view of the public, he was patted by the ghost of the Eastern Emperor and finally had to flee. Who can imagine that this kind of disgrace would happen to a monarch.