My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

It wasn't until the four sword lights condensed into one and enveloped his entire body that he realized in surprise that this fifth-grade Heavenly Saint, plus three fourth-grade Heavenly Saints, was by no means that simple. Unfortunately, he realized it now. It's too late.

He wanted to draw his sword, but it was too late. With only the shield outside his body, how could he possibly block the combined attack of Gu Fenghua and others.

"Crack!" The shield broke instantly, and the sword light, which was comparable to a full-strength strike of the Eighth Grade Heavenly Saint, fell on him without any hindrance.

"Poof!" The five internal organs and six internal organs were shattered into slag, and the meridians were severed. The man in gray spurted out another mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

"Who are you? Who sent you here?" Feng Hanshan rushed forward with a single stride, and his fingers were like electricity, sealing hundreds of meridians on his body.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a vague flame burning fiercely on his body. Looking carefully, a human figure appeared vaguely in the flame.

The expression of the man in gray was also extremely distorted by pain, and his vitality was constantly dissipating.

Gu Fenghua frowned, this was obviously a state of self-immolation. I didn't expect that the man in gray would be so decisive. He would kill himself as soon as he saw the situation was not going well, and even burn himself to death.

If he had chosen another way to commit suicide, or if his strength had been a few levels weaker, Gu Fenghua might still have been able to stop him, but a strong man of the ninth level of the Heavenly Saint burned himself to death. Not to mention her, not even Feng Hanshan had time to stop him.

It is so difficult to cultivate to the ninth level of Tiansheng. As long as there is still a chance of survival, no one will give up. Who would have thought that he would kill himself in this way.

In the dim flames, the figure of the man in gray became lighter and lighter, but the expression on his face became more painful, and his body was curled up and twitching due to the pain of burning the soul. He gritted his teeth and looked at Gu The eyes of Fenghua and others were also full of unwillingness and resentment.

A powerful man of the ninth rank of Heavenly Saint was so easily wounded by several young men of fourth and fifth rank of Heavenly Saint, and had to burn his soul to commit suicide. No matter how much unwillingness and resentment there was in his heart, Understandable.

Finally, the figure of the man in gray disappeared completely, his soul disappeared into ashes and smoke, leaving not even a trace.

But that hateful look seemed to still be in front of them, and both Luo Enen and Fatty Bai couldn't help but feel their hairs stand on end.

When they heard Feng Hanshan's question before, they were still a little suspicious. How could he be sure that the man in gray was under the instigation of someone else? But what happened next completely dispelled their suspicion.

Is it so easy to practice the ninth level of Tiansheng? If it was for himself, he would never give up any chance of survival. The reason why he committed suicide and chose this unique method was obviously because there was another mastermind behind him. Anyway, if his identity was exposed, he would not be able to go back. If he dies, he will die miserably, and even affect his close relatives and friends, so he has to commit suicide on the spot.

Luo En'en and Ye Wuse were all from wealthy families when they were in Wuji Shengtian. Their families had dead soldiers, and they were no strangers to this method of controlling dead soldiers.

However, who in the end ordered this man in gray to sneak into Fengyun Sword Sect, and what was his purpose? Several people were still full of doubts.

"I wonder how Senior Fengzi and Gu Feng are doing?" Feng Hanshan suddenly asked.

Gu Fenghua and the others were shocked when they heard him suddenly mention Ye Lishang just now. Now that they heard him mention Feng Lao again, they were shuddered, and they no longer had the intention to think about the origin of this man in gray.