Yuan Daoling raised his eyebrows and showed an irritable look in his eyes.

Seeing the actions of Zhen Fengliu and others, he was almost certain that Gu Fenghua was hiding in this ancestral hall. Logically speaking, Zhen Fengliu should not let her get involved in the power of the divine beasts that have been guarded for generations, but just after a disaster, God knows what the old man would think. As the saying goes, an ordinary man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Maybe the old man will use the power of the divine beasts to make a favor for eternal peace in Yelang Sect.

The seventh-grade Emperor Saint who is as young as Gu Fenghua, looking at the entire history of the Wuji Holy Heaven for tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that there will be no few. The joint sword is even more comparable to the ninth-grade Emperor Saint. In time, how strong should they be?

Using the power of the divine beast to exchange for her protection may not be a loss-making deal. After all, the power of the divine beast does not seem to have brought much benefit to Yelang Sect, otherwise their Shengyuan Sect would not dare to make the Yelang Sect's idea. If it were himself, he would probably be moved when encountering such a good deal.

No, you must not let the power of the divine beast fall into her hands.

"Okay, okay, don't come out, right? Do you really think I don't dare to kill them, right?" Yuan Daoling became more and more uneasy as he thought about it, and shouted with a gloomy face.

He knew that even with the help of the three people behind him, it would be difficult for them to break the barrier of the ancestral hall for a while. The best way was to force Gu Fenghua to appear by himself.

No one responded, and the yard was still peaceful.

"Okay, okay, Japan doesn't want to commit more murder now. If you force me to do it, you won't blame me." Yuan Daoling was even more irritable and got angry. He directly rushed towards Luo Enen and the others opposite him with a palm.

He had long seen that without Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and others could not use the Shocking Sword that was comparable to the Ninth Level of the Emperor Saint, so of course he didn't have to be afraid of anything.

The sound of the sword was filled with the murderous aura. Almost as Luo Enen and others raised their swords and slashed for a long time, Weng Yuanming, Zhen Fengliu and others also took action.

Everyone knew that fighting alone, none of them was the opponent's opponent, and they couldn't even resist the other party's palm. Only by taking action at the same time could they gain some precious time for Gu Fenghua. Facing Yuan Daoling and the three mysterious strong men, they did not even dare to hope to save their lives, but only wanted to gain some more time for Gu Fenghua.

Their eyes were so firm and so calm, without any fear or cowardice.

Behind everyone, Yuan Shaochong's eyes turned red and his whole body was trembling with excitement again.

The one he hated the most about these people on the other side was Luo Enen. The first person he took action the day before yesterday was Luo Enen, who did not hate her?

I have seen Gu Fenghua's strength with my own eyes. This time he followed his grandfather to fight back to Chenxing Sect, and he was a little nervous. Who knew that Gu Fenghua was not there? He wanted to see if his grandfather took action himself, who could still protect that dead girl?

"Again" saw the miserable scene of Miss Luo's limbs breaking and her cultivation was wiped out, Yuan Shaochong was so excited that he couldn't help but whistle. Well, he began to be interested again.

"Yuan Daoling, do you really think I dare not kill you?" At this moment, Gu Fenghua's leisurely voice suddenly rang out.

It is still so clear and pure, pleasant, but it has a bone-broken coldness.
Chapter completed!