Chapter 4983

Old Lai Zi, Qu dangyuan is very fond of this precious son. Qu Hong'an did not disappoint him either. Relying on his extraordinary talent and countless cultivation resources, he was promoted to Emperor class at a young age, not to mention the Canyang sect. Even the rival Xuangang sect and Hanyun sect had to admit that Qu Hong'an was the most outstanding cultivation genius in the history of Beiyuan city. Therefore, before Qu dangyuan spoke, all the elders of the Canyang sect unanimously elected Qu Hong'an to be the little master.

To Qu Hong'an, everyone has high hopes, and Qu dangyuan regarded him as the pride of his life.

But now, because of his carelessness, the pride fell in front of his eyes, and gradually became cold. Qu dangyuan was both annoyed and indignant. His fierce face was twisted and his roots were green. He was as fierce as a wounded beast.

Hearing Qu dangyuan's roar, Zhu Sifang and others' hearts have completely sunk into the ice valley.

Qu dangyuan's previous move was just to help Zhan Xinzong come out. He has no hatred with Gu Fenghua. If Gu Fenghua and others show strength enough to make him fear, maybe Qu dangyuan will change his mind. But now, his only son also died in the hands of Gu Fenghua, both sides are really immortal.

Knowing that there is no possibility of mediation, Zhu Sifang and others don't talk nonsense. Instead, they hold the sword tightly and try their best to run the Holy Spirit towards Gu Fenghua.

The intertwined golden light is like a huge net, which imprisons Gu Fenghua and others. In their present state, it is difficult for them to use the combined sword again. The only way to save them is to break the barrier from the outside.

This time, seeing them rushing towards each other, the disciples of the Canyang sect who stood in front of them did not stop them. Instead, they stepped back on both sides to make way, and they still did their best.

A sword, heavy cut in the border above, but only rippling a golden ripple. Even Zhong Lingxiu of the seventh grade of emperor Sheng could not break it, and he was shocked to retreat one after another.

Around, a disciple of the Canyang sect sneered scornfully.

If the fortress protection array of Beiyuan city is so easy to be broken, I'm afraid that their three main gates have not known how many times they have been destroyed and which round they will fight.

Finally, Zhu Sifang and several array masters stop to stabilize their bodies. Their faces are pale, and even Zhong Lingxiu looks gloomy. It was not until this moment that they really realized the power of the great battle of protecting the city in Beiyuan city. Let alone them, even Junshi could not do anything for a moment in the face of such a battle.

If you want to break this barrier easily, you can only do it with the strength above the Junshi. For example, Gu Fenghua's magic sword comes out of the sheath and cuts out a powerful sword that surpasses the peak of emperor Sheng's nine grades.

Their eyes, through the golden net like border, once again fell on Gu Fenghua: now are not willing to draw the sword, what in the end is she hesitating?

Gu Fenghua's hand pressed the hilt again.

Although she retreated at a touch, she also felt the strength of the border. Of course, she also knew that only by pulling out the long sword and relying on the power of the magic sword itself, could she break the barrier in front of her. However, as soon as the thought rose, the strong uneasiness surged into my heart again, as if there was an urgent cry in my heart: stop, stop, never draw a sword!

Wait a minute. It seems that the sound comes from the magic sword itself, which is wrapped in layers, and from the sword edge which is hard to distinguish the true face.

What's going on? Gu Fenghua is about to pop up the finger of the sword edge, and he can't help but stop.