Chapter 4225

However, at this time, the strange sword was completely out of the control of the Holy Land and was not affected at all! What the hell is going on?

Before he could recover, the solid sword had broken through many prohibitions and came to him.

Aocanhun wakes up like a dream at last. He runs Shengqi and puts a layer of air shield on his chest. But how can this hasty and cohesive shield resist Gu Fenghua's overwhelming sword.

The proud ghost snorted. If he was hit by a huge stone, he retreated back. Only when he was ten feet away, he stopped and looked carefully, his mouth was bleeding.

Gu Fenghua was also shaken back. Of course, the injury was a little more serious, but the smile on his face was more confident.

Under the violent shock, although she was seriously injured, several prohibitions broke one after another in her blood, and the mysterious power of pouring into the meridians doubled.

"Take my sword again!" When you are sick and want your life, Gu Fenghua does not miss the chance to beat the water dog. As soon as he stabilizes his body, he immediately twists his waist and bends his body to attack Ao canhun.

Proud ghost's eyes, show the color of horror.

Only at this time did he realize that Gu Fenghua's sword seemed to contain a wonderful force. The power of his sword was stronger than that of his sword.

Did she actually hide her strength before?

No, no! Soon, he denied his conjecture, with her strength, in the face of such a strong person as himself, hiding strength is clearly to seek death, and there is no need at all.

But if it's not hidden strength, why is her sword stronger than her sword? Where does the wonderful power come from?

The more I think about it, the more confused I am, and the more uneasy I am.

Gu Fenghua certainly won't give him time to think, but in a twinkling of an eye, the beautiful figure, the strange sword that makes the proud ghost faint palpitation come to him again.

There's no time to think about it. He can only shoot with his hands one after another.

Gu Fenghua was once again shrouded in the holy land of emptiness and illusion.

However, before surprise, this holy land has not been able to overthrow her, not to mention this time she had been prepared. Shengqi, shennian, together with the mysterious power in the blood, were injected into the long sword. There was almost no suspense. The sharp sword cut through the holy land again.

At this time, the proud ghost had completely stopped looking down. At the same time, he had put a shield in front of him, but he was still cut back by the sword.

This time, before he stopped, Gu Fenghua went up and cut off with a long sword.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords... Just in a moment, Gu Fenghua cut out a hundred swords.

In the face of such a strong enemy, of course, she can't have any reservation. In every sword, she does her best to directly use the strongest sword skill of cutting the flood and wasteland with one sword.

According to reason, with the cultivation of her emperor's Four Saints, it is impossible for her to continuously perform the strongest sword skill. Even if more than ten swords come down, all the Holy Spirit will be exhausted. However, at this time, the prohibitions in the blood are breaking one after another, and the mysterious power, such as the inexhaustible spring, is constantly pouring into the meridians, and she does not feel tired at all.

In the pure land of the spirit heart, four congenital Holy Spirit roots are swaying. The pure and soft power of holy source flows into the meridians, and even the previously broken meridians begin to heal quickly.

The bloodstain of the corner of the mouth has already disappeared, the original pale face has also returned to ruddy, at this time Gu Fenghua dressed in white, beautiful!

However, the proud ghost on the other side has long lost the confidence and arrogance of a powerful man.