It's a long story, but it's actually the kung fu of a sword, and between the lightning and the fire, the young saint master has already walked through the ghost gate. If the other person hesitates the slightest, or if the last person wavers, he will surely die.

No wonder they've made it to this point! Seeing the tacit cooperation of several people, as well as the trust in each other's lives, even Gu Fenghua and others were emotional.

rescued their companions, several people did not hesitate, and at the same time flew back in tacit understanding. It's a pity that the demon king monitor lizard finally caught up with them, and how could he be willing to give up this delicacy that has reached his mouth so easily.

In the roar, the Demon King monitor lizard actually stood upright, two powerful hind limbs quickly stepped on the ground, and its sharp front claws swung towards the holy master in front of it like a storm.

Those few holy masters were already injured, and they had consumed a lot of holy qi to save their companions, so they couldn't shake it off at all, so they could only run away while hurriedly swinging their swords and slashing them.

It could be seen that their sword skills were different, but they were as skillful as the previous Saint Master, and after several swords were slashed out one after another, the long sword in their hands was still unscathed. However, this kind of sword technique also consumed a lot of holy qi, and soon, several of them were in a cold sweat, and wisps of blood oozed from the corners of their mouths, obviously still shocked their internal organs by the powerful anti-shock force.

They were already injured, and after being hit so hard, their footsteps became slower and slower, and the sword power they slashed out became weaker and weaker.

A tall young saint master with long black hair dancing in the wind gritted his teeth and turned around and rushed towards the demon king monitor lizard.

"Senior brother!" The other Saint Masters paused and shouted at the same time.

"Let's go!" The young saint master shouted.

The others did not leave, but turned around at the same time, trying to fight alongside him, but their fingers clenching the hilt of their swords were constantly trembling, and the cracked tiger's mouth was also dripping with blood.

"Go, without you, I still have a chance to live!" The Young Saint Master roared angrily.

The others hesitated for a moment, but finally turned and rushed out. Although they knew that what their senior brother said was right, with their current situation, not only could they not help, but would only become a burden to them, if it were not for them, he would still have a chance to live, but they still couldn't help but burst into tears. Because, the so-called chance, is so slim.

The young saint master held the sword in both hands, slowly raised it above his head, the wind was strong, curling his long hair, and his tall figure looked so tragic.

"Kill!" The sword was finally slashed.

The gaze of the long-haired young man was so resolute, yet so bleak. In fact, his situation at this time is not as optimistic as others seem, in order to protect his companions, he uses all his strength every time he makes a move, and the holy qi is almost completely exhausted, which can be said to be the end of the strong crossbow.

He knew very well that after this sword, he never had a chance to swing the second sword, and he didn't even have the strength to escape, that is, there was only one result waiting for him: death!

All along, he thought that his mind was strong enough, but until this moment, he knew that he would be so desperate.

"A sword, earth-shattering!" At this moment, a familiar sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

A soft figure that once made him hate to the bone came into view.

Gu Fenghua is not a nosy person, in this dangerous netherworld sandy sea, many times even she herself is walking on thin ice, let alone meddling, but seeing the friendship of these saints who never abandon each other, and seeing the determination and sadness of the young saint master, she still couldn't help but take action.