Gao Wu Arrives

If there is no accident, Naitoyama will undoubtedly die in two days. Even if he was not killed by the enemy, he would be dragged to death by his injuries alive in the chase.

"Don't say these silly things!" Gu Pengfei scolded.

Ximen Changsheng did not speak, but silently wiped the iron sword. After several days of fierce fighting, at this moment his iron sword is already concave@ convex, and the sword body is a little deformed.

His iron sword is not made of **** gold.

He came from an ordinary background, no one would give him those precious resources, and he would not be able to find it himself.

Fujiyama opened his mouth and suddenly coughed violently. Blood foam overflowed from his mouth. Gu Pengfei's complexion changed, and his eyes flashed with anxiety and sadness.

He could see that his friend's situation was not optimistic.

However, at this moment, Ximen Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the southern sky. After a few breaths, he said, "Someone."

Hearing this, Gu Pengfei almost subconsciously stood upside down. He stood up abruptly, with strong evil spirit and madness in his eyes.

The next moment, his suffocation and madness suddenly froze, and his expression was stunned.

In the southern sky, a huge white jade boat sailed across the sky.

"......"

Gu Pengfei suddenly realized that there was someone in the mouth of Ximen Changsheng who was not talking about the enemy.

"We are saved!"

With ecstasy on Gu Pengfei's face, he immediately lowered his head to look at Tengshan lying on the grass, who smiled weakly.

Gu Pengfei said, "You stay here, I'll go up and ask!"

Without waiting for the two friends to reply, he soared to the sky and flew to the white jade boat.

"The comer stopped." He was stopped by someone as he approached Qianzhang.

Gu Pengfei respectfully saluted: "In Xia Gu Pengfei, from the supreme imperial clan, he encountered an enemy wounded not long ago, so he asked for help from fellow daoists, and hoped that fellow daoists could help."

Bai Yuzhou responded quickly: "Come on."

Gu Pengfei thanked him and strode into it. The magnificent white jade boat can be thousands of meters long, and the boat can be six stories high with gorgeous palaces built on it.

At this moment, a group of heavily armed practitioners stood on the deck. At the railing of the six-story pavilion, an indistinct person stood on the attic and looked down below.

Gu Pengfei took a glance, and was shocked in his heart. This is a holy god!

He immediately retracted his gaze, stood there respectfully, explaining to the other party their experience over the time.

"......"

After Gu Pengfei finished speaking, after a long time no response, he couldn't help but glanced upward subconsciously.

"......I see."

On the pavilion, the figure that seemed to be looking at flowers in the mist did not speak for a long time, then turned around and disappeared from sight, but a misty voice came out, "Let your two friends come up, Zhu Shengquan, you can arrange it. "

Gu Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly thanked him loudly: "Thanks to the saint for his life!"

......

deep sea.

Ten days have passed since Fucheng retreat. On this day, the bleak and silent, all auras were reduced, like a dead eggshell, suddenly there was a clicking sound.

Then, with a bang, the entire eggshell was torn apart and turned into smaller fragments, revealing a fucheng figure.

Fu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a series of complicated and mysterious inscriptions flashed in the dark and deep pupils.

He took a breath, and all the broken eggshells suspended in his body, and then all of them disappeared into his body.

The most holy, has become.