"Fenghua, if we want to leave, we will leave long ago, so why wait until now?" Chen Muyun said with a smile, but his expression became even more decisive. Yang Liangcheng and several other masters of the Artifacts beside him also had the same expression.

Duan Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, these old guys really don’t cry until they see the coffin!

It would be fine if Chen Muyun and others were just alone. At worst, they might not be able to deal with them. But the problem is that there are the president of the Wuji Chamber of Commerce and several elders next to them. Although these people were seriously injured, they would not get much benefit if they were injured.

The joint sword between Gu Fenghua and his others made him remember it even more vividly. If it weren't for what Xinyan saw, who would have imagined that the joint forces of several heavenly saints could actually cut out a sword comparable to the Emperor's Saint. Gu Fenghua's demon wood cauldron also made him deeply afraid. When it comes to power, the demon wood cauldron would probably not be under the famous artifact of Shen Muyun and others.

If he fought with Shen Muyun, Song Yunan and others, he might not have been able to defeat both sides, and he might not have been able to defeat the power of the magic weapon of the Demon Wood Cauldron and Gu Fenghua and others. A dignified king envoy, if he capsizes his ship in the gutter and dies at the hands of a few juniors, he may not be willing to accept it when he reaches the fountain.

Before leaving, Duan Qingyun never dreamed that for Gu Fenghua, Chen Muyun and others would be so decisive. For a moment, they were in a dilemma: if they stop, where would they put the face of his dignified envoy? But if they don’t give up, the other party clearly fought to the death and he might not be able to gain a advantage!

Alas, if I had not been hurt by the reluctance of Emperor Donghuang last time, how could I be so restrained? When Duan Qingyun was struggling, he would inevitably be secretly upset.

At this moment, a figure flew over from a distance. The man obviously had a very high cultivation level, and just a few ups and downs, he reached within a hundred feet.

I saw this man tall and majestic, with white beards and white heads, and his every move was full of arrogance.

Who is this? Duan Qingyun frowned slightly, while Chen Muyun and others showed doubts.

"Master, help me!" At this moment, Gu Fenghua looked at the old man, but his eyes turned a few times. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then he shouted out in surprise.

Master! When he heard Gu Fenghua's joyful shouting, Chen Muyun and others were all happy.

They have been curious about what kind of paradise can cultivate such a demon as Gu Fenghua. Although they didn't ask or Gu Fenghua said, anyone could think that her master was definitely not comparable to an ordinary strong man. The old man who came was Gu Fenghua's master, and his seniority was one generation higher than her master. Do you still have to doubt his strength?

In fact, the old man who came towards him was majestic and majestic, and the arrogant aura emitted from his every move was also in line with the image of a strong man in their minds.

Although their cultivation level is far inferior to Duan Qingyun, they have all the artifacts of fame, so they can still fight. In addition, Gu Fenghua, a master, may not have no chance to repel Duan Qingyun!

Of course, Duan Qingyun's face became even more gloomy when he thought of this. He was already struggling to stop or fight with Chen Muyun and others to the death. Now that Gu Fenghua's master arrived, it would be even more difficult for him to get rid of the other party. But he was really unwilling to stop like this.

Master? Hearing Gu Fenghua's cheers, Qin Qiuyuan was slightly stunned, and at the same time, he also found that the situation in front of him seemed to be something wrong.
Chapter completed!