Chapter 5306

At the moment when the remaining power of the sword passed through his body, he could finally be sure that the power of the sword was indeed the ninth grade of emperor saint.

"Yes, so you look down on us." Gu Fenghua said lightly.

"Impossible, how can you..." Qi Qinghong looked at Gu Fenghua's young and beautiful face and murmured to himself. Before he finished, he fell on his back.

Vitality, fast dissipation, the empty eyes, but still full of confusion. Until he died, he couldn't understand that it was only the cultivation of the seventh grade of the emperor's saint. Even if the self exploding pearl should only burst out the strength of the eighth grade of the emperor's saint. How could Gu Fenghua reach the ninth grade of the emperor's saint?

"Impossible, impossible!" It's not just Qi Qinghong that can't understand. Just as he fell, Gong Wenshi's confused voice sounded in his ears.

A long and narrow sword with an ancient and beautiful shape passes through the chest. Blood, along the snow cold sword body Mi Mi gush out, at the same time gush out, there is abundant vitality in Gong Wenshi's body.

Looking at the face of a blood mottled leaves colorless, his eyes are full of horror, but also full of doubts.

Different from Qi Qinghong's majestic sword, his sword is more fierce and strange. Even sun luocang is full of praise. Even Qi Qinghong didn't dare to be careless with his sword. Otherwise, if he didn't pay attention, he might be hurt by his sword.

Originally thought, with the absolute advantage of cultivation, coupled with the power of the sword, ye colorless absolutely has no power to fight back. In fact, he did not guess wrong, ye colorless really did not fight back - he did not fight back at all.

In the face of his fierce sword, ye colorless just rushed forward with tears on his face.

Seeing the rain like tears in Ye colorless's eyes and the sadness on his face, Gong Wenshi even doubted whether he knew there was no hope of revenge, so he was so desperate.

But even so, Gong Wenshi will not be soft hearted. The sword light, which is as fast as lightning, still mercilessly stabs Ye colorless heart.

Blood, not out of the unexpected splash, Gong Wenshi is a fierce Zheng. Miss, this sword, he unexpectedly miss, stab in the leaf colorless shoulder.

Over the years, there are countless strong people who died under his sword, among them there are also strong people of the sixth and seventh grade. However, no matter who is strong in the clan or who is practicing in seclusion, they can't avoid his sharp and strange sword. But this time, the cold tip of the sword just pierces Ye's colorless shoulder. Although it also brings out a canopy of blood, such injury obviously can't constitute a fatal threat to him.

Without hesitation, Gong Wenshi made another stab.

The blood sprays out, the leaf colorless flank next is a blood arrow sprays out!

But Gong Wenshi was even more surprised. As before, this sword was originally aimed at Ye's colorless heart, but in the end, why did it fall to his side?

Could he have broken the mystery of his sword? But how can it be? Although the swords of their martial brothers were handed down by the master himself, everyone had their own feelings. Even if the master did it, it would be difficult to find out the mystery if he didn't deal with it carefully.

The cultivation of the sixth grade of emperor Ye colorless is one level lower than that of him, and his age is obviously small. How can he have good eyesight to explore the mystery.