themonasnovels Chapter 4386
Chapter 4386
Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng are also surprised. They have just stepped back.
Yuan Daoling's eyebrows were fiercely picked, and his sneer was fixed on his face.
How could it be that Gu Fenghua's cultivation of the seventh grade of emperor Shengqi met yuan Shangqing's soul killing Daoism alone, and he was even in the autumn without falling behind?
Not only them, but also Weng Yuanming, Luo en and others, who had already worshipped Gu Fenghua's trust, were stunned. In fact, except for the night cloud silence standing beside Gu Fenghua, everyone present was shocked.
"The soul killing Taoist system is nothing more than that." For a while, Gu Fenghua spits out a mouthful of turbid air and says with disapproval.
Even though her real combat power is far beyond her accomplishments, she still dares not to be careless when fighting against the soul killing Taoist body, which was originally built by Emperor shengbapin. She goes all out with this sword. Her beautiful face floats with a blush, and her forehead exudes sweat. However, the eyes are full of joy.
She used to think that she had reached the extreme of the eight swords cultivation, and had fully realized the essence of it. Until today, she knew that she was wrong. It turned out that she had never understood many mysteries of this sword skill before.
It's not surprising to think that these eight swords were taught by my brothers themselves, and of course they came from heaven. Compared with wushangtian, wujishengtian's way of holy practice is indeed weaker. She wants to fully understand the essence of it. How can it be so easy?
In his mind, the vicissitudes of the world, the joys and sorrows, the samsara of life and death emerge again, which is confirmed by the sword just now. Gu Fenghua's perception of the return of the eight swords goes deeper.
"Gu Fenghua, don't be proud too early! I'd like to see how many times such a sword can be used, and how long can you hold on to it? " Seeing Gu Fenghua's scornful smile, yuan Daoling came back to himself, and his face was black.
With that, Yuan Shangqing let out a dull roar like a monster, and rushed to Gu Fenghua.
The powerful Holy Spirit of the eight products of emperor Sheng comes out with the thin palms, but it has the breath of death of extreme Yin and cold, vaguely, like a dark cloud rolling.
Even outside the war, even far away from the hospital, people feel that their hair is straight.
Yuan Daoling's face once again showed that sinister sneer.
If you want to cultivate the soul killing Taoist system, you must self mutilate the spirit. In three years, you will suffer from the pain of killing the soul, and even if you lose almost all your intelligence, you will still have to suffer. To pay such a high price is more than to cross over the disaster of life and death.
Once the soul killing Taoist body is completed, the body will no longer know the pain, the sword and gun will not be extinguished, the water and fire will not be destroyed, and the 100 poisons will not be invaded, and it will never know the fatigue. Unless the last trace of holy Qi mixed with the spirit of Yin evil and death spirit is exhausted, it will never die.
Gu Fenghua's sword just now must have done her best. Otherwise, with her cultivation, she would never be able to draw with Yuan Shangqing, a soul killing Taoist. However, how many times can a sword like that be used? How long can she hold on to Yuan Shangqing's endless attack?
"Boom!" The sword cuts out, and the two figures separate again, retreating a few steps each.
It's a good match, but it's still not a good match.
Seeing this, yuan shaochong couldn't smile any more. Other disciples of Shengyuan sect in the rear opened their mouths slightly, and they were all shocked.