My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Poof!" Xia Houzhan also spurted out a mouthful of blood as if he was hit by an invisible giant hammer.

"Iron-eating beast! Let's go, let's go!" The energy and blood in his inner organs were surging like mountains and seas. He finally came to his senses, shouted with a horrified expression, then turned around and ran away.

The two old men also woke up from a dream, turned around and fled with all their subordinates, even a little faster than Xia Houzhan.

Unfortunately, it was too late for them to escape.

"With one sword, the Saint returns to his original state!" With a sweet voice, Gu Fenghua flew out of the breach and slashed towards them with a sword.

In fact, Xia Houzhan shouldn't have escaped. Although his cultivation has not reached the realm of Dao Saint - in the Xuming Ancient Territory, it is basically impossible for him to reach the realm of Dao Saint, but he is still an eighth-level cultivator of Hua Sheng. for. If not for this, he would not have been able to escape and ascend to heaven under the siege and interception of a hundred thousand Tianling Guards.

Although Gu Fenghua had the Qingyun Dao Sword in her hand, the sword spirit had been overly excited and consumed most of the sword spirit's power, so she was unable to exert her strongest combat power. Unless she unreservedly brings out all her best skills in a head-on confrontation, she may not be able to kill Xia Hou.

But unfortunately, maybe because he was used to hiding and escaping in the past few years, when Xia Houzhan saw that things were going badly, the first thing he thought of was to escape.

As a result, Gu Fenghua's long-prepared sword landed on his back without any resistance.

Xia Houzhan was already seriously injured in order to forcibly use the Heavenly Emperor's White Bone Bottle before, and then Hei Yao bit into the Heavenly Emperor's White Bone Bottle. He inevitably suffered a backlash. The injury after finally recovering was a little more serious, but what happened? Can you withstand Gu Fenghua's most powerful sword?

"No!" The holy energy of body protection collapsed instantly. Xia Houzhan immediately realized that something was wrong. He let out an unwilling roar and wanted to draw his sword to resist. Eight holy rainbows quickly appeared between his eyebrows.

But it was too late, the sword was only halfway drawn out, and the power of the sword was already like a flood from a broken embankment, pouring into the king's six internal organs, into the sea of ​​​​qi, into his heart, and shaking his soul.

That tall and strong body quickly turned into nothingness. Before he died, he finally turned around and took one last look at Gu Fenghua, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

With a flash of shadow, Xia Houzhan disappeared before his eyes, and his soul also disappeared in this ancient heaven.

Before the remaining power of the sword light was exhausted, it fell on the two old men and several subordinates again.

Even Xia Houzhan couldn't withstand the power of Gu Fenghua's sword, let alone them. After that fierce battle, their injuries were no worse than Xia Houzhan's.

I still underestimated them. I really shouldn’t be greedy and have the idea of ​​​​"Xu Ming Tian Di Jian". Feeling the terrifying sword power behind them, their eyes were filled with despair and regret.

"Ah..." The next moment, with screams full of regret, more than ten figures turned into nothingness.

Xia Houzhan, the dignified eighth-level saint, whom even King Xiaoyao and Emperor Haokong could do nothing about, and his subordinates died like this... Looking at the silent mountain col, looking at the blood stains on the ground that have not yet dried up , everyone stood there for a long time, but looked at Gu Fenghua with a little more awe.

Sure enough, the last time she fought against Ning Yu'er, she didn't give her best.

Looking at this posture, King Ning Xiaotian was afraid that he would never be able to take revenge for the rest of his life and would have to live in her shadow forever.

In addition to awe, everyone looked at Ning Yu'er, who was standing behind Gu Fenghua in a daze, with more pity in their eyes.