Gu Fenghua remembered that Xie Huaiyuan said very clearly, to find the Holy Source Dew, she must inject the Holy Qi into it as soon as possible, otherwise the Holy Source Dew will soon dissipate between heaven and earth, and at the same time, this Holy Qi is also the proof that she will pass the assessment in the future.

He had already missed two Saint Source Dew before, this one must not be missed again, Gu Fenghua didn't think much about it, he condensed the Holy Qi with all his strength, and poured out towards the Saint Source Dew again.

It's a pity that the result disappointed her again, and the holy qi on her fingertips still flowed along the invisible barrier of the Holy Source Lu.

Behind him, the golden ancient ape roared angrily, and kept swooping towards Gu Fenghua, Xie Huaiyuan blocked it with difficulty, and his face became more and more pale.

Gu Fenghua knew that he had to collect this Saint Source Dew as soon as possible, otherwise after a long time, Xie Huaiyuan might be injured in the other party's hands.

She took a deep breath, her fingertips heading towards the Holy Source once more. This time, not only the whole body's holy energy, but even all the minds, were condensed in this finger.

Finally, the invisible barrier was opened little by little, Gu Fenghua's holy qi was slowly injected into it, and her heart also entered a wonderful realm, as if at this moment, the whole person was dissolved between heaven and earth, and was encompassed by the invisible and intangible, but indeed existing heaven and earth avenue.

Immersed in this wonderful realm, Gu Fenghua was completely forgetful, and a problem that had puzzled her for a long time was also solved in that wonderful feeling.

"Roar ......" The golden ancient ape sensed that something was wrong, and let out an earth-shattering roar, turning a blind eye to Xie Huaiyuan's attacking sword, and rushed towards Gu Fenghua like crazy.

"Poof!" The ancient long sword carried the powerful holy qi of the Xuan Saint Realm, and slashed heavily on its back, leaving a wound half a foot deep, and the white bones of the forest were faintly visible. Blood spurted out, staining half of its body in a blood-red color, but the golden ancient ape seemed to be unconscious, still rushing towards Gu Fenghua with full anger.

"Be careful!" Xie Huaiyuan exclaimed. He didn't expect this golden ancient ape to be so angry and so crazy, desperately trying to snatch the Holy Source Dew when he was seriously injured, and it was too late to stop it at this time.

Ye Wuse and the others were paying attention to the battle between Xie Huaiyuan and the Golden Ancient Ape, and at this time, their bodies moved at the same time, blocking Gu Fenghua's side, and swung their long swords towards the Golden Ancient Ape with all their might.

Although this golden ancient ape had been seriously injured by Xie Huaiyuan's sword, its strong strength was still not something that Ye Wuse and the others could contend with. Even though the giant palm of the millstone was still a few feet away, an invisible but terrifying force had swept over like a terrifying wave.

In an instant, Ye Wuse, the white fat man, and Luo En's faces were like golden paper, and thin bloodshots oozed from the corners of their mouths.

It's too powerful, it's too powerful!

Only then did Ye Wuse and the others know how terrifying the combat power of the Xuan Saint Realm was.

They knew very well that if they didn't let go and retreated, they would most likely be shattered by the huge force, and even die.

However, Gu Fenghua was still behind her, if they retreated at this time, she would definitely die!

Several people glanced at each other, although they were all speechless, but they saw the firmness and determination in each other's eyes.

They are best friends and partners in life and death.

To retreat, to retreat together, to die, to die together!

Huge power, like waves in a storm, surged towards them stronger than wave, and the hand holding the long sword was constantly trembling, the tiger's mouth had already broken, and the blood rolled down the hilt of the sword, drop by drop, and before it fell to the ground, it turned into a hazy blood-colored mist.