"You're talking nonsense. You don't even have to look at where this place is. Don't be willful!" Li Canyang scolded.

Chu Qingxuan still wanted to argue, but when she saw the stern look in her master's eyes, she couldn't help but swallow her words.

"You are lucky. Master can make you die happily. If you fall into my hands... hum." Looking at Gu Fenghua and others, especially Luo Enen, Chu Qingxuan hummed unwillingly. Voice.

I don’t know who is lucky! Luo Enen murmured in his heart, but he did not dare to be distracted and poured all his strength into the Holy Qi and Divine Mind towards the Ming Cang Sword in his hand.

"You still want to take action, you don't know whether to live or die!" Li Canyang ignored Chu Qingxuan's complaints and walked towards Gu Fenghua and others.

He didn't walk fast, but every step he took seemed to step into the hearts of Gu Fenghua and others. The holy energy that was already operating at its peak suddenly stagnated following his steps.

What a strong strength! Gu Fenghua's heart sank again.

The Li Canyang in front of him was not only stronger than Changsun Luocang, but also stronger than Duan Qingyun.

I remember that they had a head-on showdown with Duan Qingyun in Dongji City. Under the pressure of the other party's powerful spiritual force, they didn't even have a chance to take action.

I thought that with the improvement of their own strength, and the great increase in the power of the concentrated sword, they would be able to give it a go even if they faced the emperor's envoy. But now, facing Li Canyang, that feeling of being controlled by others has reappeared.

This is the difference in strength. No matter how powerful a combined sword is, they are only seventh or sixth grade Emperor Saints, and their holy energy, divine thoughts, and understanding of the way of heaven and earth are still far behind each other. Take now for example, Li Canyang's seemingly simple and ordinary steps actually contain Taoist charm!

Although this kind of Tao Yun is not as good as the powerful Tao Yun left behind by a school, it is obviously enough to deal with them.

No, just relying on that concentrated sword attack alone, there is no way he can be Li Canyang's opponent! Gu Fenghua knew that although they were able to take action under the control of that rhyme, unlike when they faced Duan Qingyun, they didn't even have the chance to take action, but it would be difficult for them to maximize their concentration on the sword.

In desperation, Gu Fenghua once again activated the power of blood hidden deep in the Qi Sea.

However, before she could draw out the sword, her heart suddenly palpitated again, and the strong uneasiness surged into her heart again!

"Your Majesty, the Majesty of the Setting Sun, is bullying a few younger generations. Aren't you afraid that it will become a joke?" At this moment, an old sarcastic voice sounded.

Light patterns rippled across the barrier, and an old man floated down.

This old man has a tall and slender figure. Although his hair is as white as snow, it is tied neatly behind his head, but there is no sign of his age at all. His face is clear and handsome, and his whole body exudes a refined and refined air, but... It also gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

In front of him, Gu Fenghua and others could no longer raise their fighting spirit, and even the murderous intent in Li Canyang's eyes had faded a lot.

Top powerhouse, this is definitely one of the top powerhouses in Wuji Holy Heaven!

Gu Fenghua and others were surprised, but also looked at the old man with doubts. They felt that the clear face seemed familiar, very familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen him before.

Li Canyang suddenly stopped, his expression became even more gloomy, and behind him, Nie Shitian also changed his expression slightly.

The entire frozen canyon suddenly became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.

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