Dantai cloud Su that illusory hazy face, the expression also becomes abnormal dignified. If she was here, she might be able to fight against yemoxuan, but she could not be his opponent only depending on this holy spirit Taoist body.

"Well, if you add me, can you clean it up?" At this time, Gu Fenghua came forward and said with a smile.

Her smile is still so quiet, but filled with the same conceit as night Mo Xuan, even more conceited than him.

"You..." yemoxuan didn't pay attention to the people outside of yeyunji before. Naturally, he ignored Gu Fenghua. When he looked at her, he found that her Qi was surging and surging, surpassing the peak of Jiupin.

How is that possible? Although the way of cultivation of wushangtian is much higher than that of wujishengtian, the rules of heaven and earth are almost the same, so he just felt it for a moment, and he knew how difficult it was to surpass the peak of Jiupin in such an abandoned realm with rare aura.

Even if he was born in Wuji holy heaven, he would not be able to reach such a state without tens of thousands of years of hard work.

How can the young girl in front of her have such strength?

Night Mo Xuan's in the mind, suddenly give birth to a few minutes uneasy premonition.

"One sword, cut the flood!" Before he could figure it out, Gu Fenghua's long sword wrapped in silk cloth had cut him head on.

Without being promoted to the supreme saint, Gu Fenghua certainly can't understand the new sword skills, but his strength breaks through the peak limit of the ninth grade of emperor saint, and the power of this sword is still doubled.

The white sword, like a startling swan, seems to cut through the endless void and turn the broken space into nothingness.

"Dragon sword, no respect!" Night cloud silence also at the same time.

Similarly, it broke through the peak limit of the ninth grade of emperor and saint. Of course, the power of this sword is far better than before. The ancient sword roared, and in the Dragon tomb, the thousand keels stopped shaking and fell into silence again.

"Dragon dance, Jiuyuan!" Night Mo Xuan's face slightly changed, and the long sword he had already raised was waved face to face.

The holy Qi comes out through the sword and turns into a dragon shape. It soars in the nine abysses and roams in the sky. It fiercely opens its mouth and sprays out a breath of dragon. The breath of dragon turns into fire. The great power is contained in it. It seems to burn everything in the world to ashes and nothingness.

Dragon dance, Jiuyuan. This is not only the secret of the holy dragon clan, but also the strongest sword skill, or the strongest skill of the dragon clan.

If it's just the night cloud silence, he may not perform the Dragon Dance Jiuyuan. After all, it's the most powerful sword skill of the dragon clan. It's a great loss to the Holy Spirit. What he gets to the limitless holy heaven is the Holy Spirit DaoTi, which can't stand such a big consumption.

But seeing Gu Fenghua, he had to change his mind.

Yeyunji is right. The Holy Spirit Taoist body can't break the heaven and earth prohibition. If he doesn't perform the Dragon Dance Jiuyuan, he's not sure to deal with the two strong men who surpass the top of the emperor's Jiupin.

However, he didn't worry. He knew that the young girl had not broken the heaven and earth prohibition. At this time, she would be forced to improve her strength. If she was suppressed by the heaven and earth prohibition, she would inevitably pay a price. At least her channels would burst, at the same time, she would die of suicide. He wants to see how long she can hold on.

The two swords cut on the fire chain at the same time. In the loud noise, the fire chain burst open, and the dazzling lights were shooting like meteors.

Gu Fenghua, yeyunji and yemoxuan, who fought against him, were shocked and left.