Chapter 4569

Noticing the reluctance in his eyes, Gu Fenghua suddenly thought of a question: how can he regard a Yunchuan sect in his capacity, status and strength? Even if it is not too difficult to destroy Yunchuan sect, why should he spend so much effort to go around such a big circle for the position of a patriarch? What is his plan?

"Ha ha, do you think I can still say it now?" Teng Hongtu laughs miserably, his forehead is a piece of golden light, and it disperses quickly.

If it's just self explosion of Holy Spirit, he still has a chance to recover his strength, but the palm of yeyunji directly shattered his spirit root. Now he is just relying on the Holy Spirit which has not been dissipated. Once the Holy Spirit is dissipated, he will die. Anyway, people are going to die. What's the relationship between the whole body and the incomplete body?

"Gu Fenghua, today's enmity, I zhanxinzong will never give up. As long as zhanxinzong is not destroyed, you will never have peace." Without waiting for Gu Fenghua to talk about it, Teng Hongtu suddenly roared and rushed to her.

It's worthy of being a generation of strong men who make countless sages and sects in the limitless realm scared. Even at the time of death, he is still fierce.

Gu Fenghua knew that he could not ask anything. If he knew that he would die, he would be too lazy to say much. So he was not disappointed and raised his sword again.

Since he's bent on death, let's make it up to him.

"One sword, cut the flood!" Gu Fenghua's elegant voice sounded again.

Cut out the sword and create the world! Teng Hongtu's old figure quickly became hazy and illusory. Almost in the blink of an eye, it completely turned into nothingness and disappeared in front of his eyes.

The powerful of tangtangdi and shengqipin disappeared in this way. Only the sad but unwilling eyes seemed to emerge in front of us.

It's no wonder that he and Gu Fenghua have the same strength. This battle should be a close one. If they really fight for their lives, it's not clear who will win or lose. But he was so conceited and despised the enemy that he let Gu Fenghua do three moves. As a result, the first move was seriously injured by Gu Fenghua.

Even if he was seriously injured, he didn't have the chance to run for his life and fight for his own holy spirit. Even if he was the seventh grade emperor saint, Gu Fenghua couldn't keep him. But he never dreamed that Gu Fenghua, one of the people, was a strong emperor saint of the ninth grade.

From the beginning to the end, Teng Hongtu didn't show the real strength of his generation. He turned into nothing under Gu Fenghua's sword. Is there anything more miserable and oppressive in the world?

Not to mention himself, even yunchuanzong and others feel aggrieved by his tragic fate.

Of course, it's just because of Teng Hongtu's strength. They don't like Teng Hongtu, but they hate him. Soon, there was a great cheer under the stage.

Looking at Gu Fenghua, looking at the night cloud silence, everyone is a face of fascination, a face of awe. At a young age, they have reached such a state of cultivation. In time, how strong should they be!

"At least he is also a strong man. He should have left his whole body, but he can't help it. He has to be trustworthy. But for him, it should also be a kind of respect. " Gu Fenghua also sighed at Teng Hongtu's tragic fate and said as he collected his sword.

"..." so, the cheering stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at Gu Fenghua stupidly, and suddenly felt that there was a kind of extreme indignation between heaven and earth.

It is said that after death, the spirit will not dissipate immediately. It must be Teng Hongtu's angry roar.