Chapter 4200

strong person! Gu Fenghua's heart is slightly tight. Although Qin Haofang's strength is still far behind that of the real strong, with Mo Qingqiu, the so-called strong will not be seen by him, let alone be afraid to become like this.

Obviously, the strong man in his mouth is not under Mo Qingqiu, even stronger than Mo Qingqiu!

"As soon as we met, the strong man gave us a big fight. It was not until then that we knew that purple soul Zhu Yan was his demon favorite mount. That person's actual strength is already strong, and has the demon favor to help, is more like a tiger to add wings, even the emperor make the adult all can't resist, just a start, then have several Saint Zong strong person wound in his hand Qin Haofang tried to restrain the fear at the end, and then said.

"What Lorne and the white fat man exclaimed in unison.

Mo Qingqiu's strength is not the strongest, but he is definitely in the upper reaches. Qin Haofang's strong man is even stronger than him. How strong should he be?

There was a dead silence all around. It was so quiet that people's expression became extremely dignified.

But Gu Fenghua is much calmer. Sure enough, as she guessed, the strength of that man is not weaker than Mo Qingqiu, or even stronger than him.

"You have hurt me. Even if you take advantage of me, I can't win. I don't think it's better than you." There was a moment of silence, said Lorne, comforting himself.

"No, according to your highness, the man was also injured, probably more seriously than him." Qin Haofang shook his head and said.

"Ah Lorne was so stunned that he couldn't even comfort himself. Others were even more shocked, and even Gu Fenghua was surprised.

I thought that the strength of that man was stronger than Mo Qingqiu, but it was also limited. According to this, his strength was not a bit stronger than Mo Qingqiu, but far higher than several chips.

What is the origin of this man?

"And then?" Gu Fenghua repressed his ups and downs and then asked.

"Later, the man was not in a hurry to hurt us, but to force us to submit to him. Of course, we can't follow our orders and fight again. Your emissary tried hard to destroy the artifact of his own life and finally hurt it. We also won a moment's breathing opportunity to form a defensive array under your guidance.

After a series of hard battles, although we set up a defensive array, it was too hasty. The power of the array was limited. Every time we fought, the strong one of the clan was injured in that person's hand. With my strength, I should have died long ago. Thanks to the protection of my predecessors, I have lived to this day. " At this point, Qin Haofang thought of the bitter battles again, his eyes filled with tears.

Hearing this, people even took a breath: even if they set up a defensive array under the guidance of Mo Qingqiu, they are still not the opponent of that person. This strength is too terrible.

"Who on earth is that man, who has such strength?" Lu Hongdao couldn't help asking.

"I don't know. It seems that the man's dress is different from that of an ordinary holy master. His holy sword skill is so wonderful that even the emperor can't see his origin." Qin Hao said.

Gu Fenghua's heart moved slightly: Although Wuji Shengtian has a large number of talents, there are no lack of strong people in both zongmen and sanxiu. However, in the past tens of thousands of years, few people have reached the level of Mo Qingqiu, and few have surpassed him? Such a strong man, how can he be anonymous, how can even Mo Qingqiu not see his origin?

Is that strong man from heaven?!