My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Fortunately, everyone had a tacit understanding, and there was no need for her to remind them. Almost at the same time as she left, Luo Enen and the others also unfolded their moves, still following closely behind her.

Although Song Yu'an didn't have their tacit understanding, but after all, he came here once and had some experience, so he followed closely behind.

Ahead, two ghostly sandstorms were churning towards each other, the situation was exactly the same as before, but this time, Luo Enen and the others were no longer surprised, and directly followed Gu Fenghua and rushed up.

A tornado rushed into the sky, and then, it quickly returned to calm. The ghostly sandstorm here is obviously stronger and more violent than what Gu Fenghua and others encountered with Su Muyun before, but the speed of mutual disappearance after the collision is also faster.

The moment the tornado disappeared, Gu Fenghua and the others rushed into the short gap of peace again, and then continued to rush forward without stopping.

The surrounding wind howls like thunder, one after another ghost sandstorm ebbs and flows, Gu Fenghua and others fly over it, like a warship riding the wind and waves in a storm, although the surrounding storm is raging, it still moves forward smoothly.

In this way, walking through the chaotic ghostly sandstorm without any risk, Luo Enen and others occasionally looked at Gu Fenghua's back, their eyes were full of admiration.

Song Yu'an also showed surprise in his eyes. Although he had guessed that Gu Fenghua had the strength to go through the sandstorms, he didn't expect that she would take Luo Enen and others through the sandstorm so easily.

Of course, based on her understanding of these sandstorms, she also knew that all this was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.

This Gu Fenghua is really not simple. Song Yu'an pressed his fingers slightly, and a silver light flashed through his fingers.

The sandstorm roared and churned, it was so chaotic, but the deepest part of the sandstorm was peaceful.

At this time, hundreds of saint masters headed by Lu Aochen stood outside the barrier, holding their swords tightly, holding their breath and calming down.

"Chop!" With Lu Aochen's clear shout, hundreds of sword glows slashed out at the same time, attacking the same position in the barrier.

From the looks of it, Lu Aochen wanted to gather everyone's strength to break through one point, so as to open the barrier. But it's a pity that their joint sword looks amazing, but it obviously doesn't have the tacit understanding of Gu Fenghua and others' sword. Most of the sword power cancels each other out, and less than half of them fall above the barrier.

The water on the barrier was rippling, and the sword glows scattered away, without causing any damage to the barrier at all.

"Come again!" Lu Aochen shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone took a deep breath and continued to accumulate holy energy.

"Slash!" Amidst Qing's voice, everyone followed Lu Aochen and once again joined forces to slash out with a single sword.

But the water was rippling, but the result was still exactly the same.

Continuing to accumulate holy energy, after half a quarter of an hour, everyone cut out another sword, but the enchantment was still intact, not even leaving a trace.

Three swords in succession almost exhausted everyone's holy energy. The legs of a dozen or so lowest-strength saint masters gave way and they fell to the ground. The strong ones all had burgundy faces, showing a bit of a sickness.

Among all the people, only Lu Aochen's expression did not change, but if you observe carefully, you will find that his fingers holding the hilt of the sword are trembling slightly.

In fact, they had tried the same method dozens of times, and the holy energy was consumed so rapidly that even his second-rank Profound Sage cultivation could hardly last.

"Let's rest for a while." Lu Aochen said helplessly.