Chapter 4930

Although they are full of fear for this legendary ancient fierce beast, they also know that only by subduing this poor animal can they survive. So this sword, everyone is trying their best.

Poor strange indifferent eyes swept from several people, suddenly opened his mouth, spewed out a mouthful of evil power.

The invisible power of the spirit, this moment, if the essence, exudes a destructive light. Several people's swords cut up, just like a piece of indestructible refined gold.

"Boom!" The next moment, the power of the spirit burst open, in the loud sound, several figures fell at the same time, and before they hit the wall, they burst out with blood.

It's too strong. It's worthy of being the first of the twelve fierce beasts in ancient times. This poor beast's strength is too strong. Even if they join hands, even if they try their best, they are not rivals at all.

Poor figure, finally drill out the crack. The body shape is like a tiger, the ribs have wings, the Dragon horn has an eagle beak, the whole body hair is like spears, ferocious and ferocious, but dignified.

Although I have heard the legend of poor and strange for countless times since I grew up, and I have seen the portrait of poor and strange in ancient books for countless times, when it really stood in front of me, several array masters still felt a burst of despair.

"Chaos, open sky!" In the sound of the clear cheers, Zhong Lingxiu flies in.

Now, she doesn't expect to prove her strength or regain her self-confidence or dignity, but she can't just watch the array destroyed and die with Gu Fenghua, can she? Well, in fact, she really had such an idea, but if her heart and nature were really fragile to that point, how could she have the cultivation of the seventh grade of the emperor. So as soon as the idea appeared, she immediately strangled it in the cradle.

At this moment, she has forgotten what confidence and dignity, the only idea is: to live. This idea, is so resolute, so persistent.

The simple long sword gives out a buzzing sound like the sound of a dragon. Perhaps it is also because of this determination and persistence that the power contained in the sword is even stronger than before.

Seeing this, Gu Fenghua showed some appreciation in his eyes. Having noticed Zhong Lingxiu's depression before, she was worried that she would not recover from the blow. Now it seems that she obviously belittled her. Even if her psychological endurance is not as good as that of Lorne, she is still much better than that of ordinary aristocratic children.

The array base, the secret room and the flying boat seem to have disappeared. The heaven and the earth are in chaos. A sword passes by and splits the chaos. Yin and Yang begin to produce five elements, and countless sword shadows and divine lights cut off toward the poor and strange.

Sure enough, despite all the distractions, Zhong Lingxiu, who only fought for survival, went beyond the limit. The power of this sword was far more than before, and even reached the ninth grade of the emperor.

Those array masters are all in front of their eyes. Even the legendary poor and strange beast, the head of the twelve fierce beasts, may not be able to resist the power of Zhong Lingxiu's sword.

But soon, their eyes darkened again. Poor strange can be ranked first among the twelve fierce beasts, not only by its strong strength and ferocity, but also by its wisdom. How can it bear Zhong Lingxiu's sword? Even if it can't stop, can't it hide? Besides, with its natural power, even if you want to block it, it must not be too difficult.

If Zhong Lingxiu is really the strong one of the emperor's nine products, it's easy to do. If she drags on, it's not clear who will win. But the problem is, after all, she is not the real emperor's nine products. With her strength of the emperor's seven products, how many times can such a sword be used, and how long can it last?