Chapter 474: Such a tacit understanding

Grievances are grievances, but there is no dissatisfaction in his heart, because he knows very well that although Ye Wuse's strength is about the same as his own, once this guy becomes sad, his divine thoughts will be greatly improved, not only will his sword skills be more subtle and accurate, but it will also be easier to escape from his life.

Don't look at the fact that they have Xie Huaiyuan's assistance, but under the noses of these hundreds of demon beasts, they are still playing with their lives.

Xie Huaiyuan chose Ye Wuse instead of him, not only was he not partial, but he still cared about him.

"Ethereal clouds, Kenshin!" Xie Huaiyuan ignored the white fat man's complaining gaze, strode forward, blocked in front of Gu Fenghua and the others, and raised his long sword high.

On the clumsy and slender sword body, a white light suddenly bloomed, and the same white light burst out from his body.

One person and one sword, as if at this moment they were one, the entire heaven and earth became transparent under the reflection of the white light.

The long sword slashed out, and white qi swayed out, and huge stones several feet high cracked from it, and the broken stones seemed to fall into the torrent, rolling towards the beasts on the opposite side.

The earth, as if washed by a torrent, became so clean and smooth.

In the muffled sound of "boom ......", even if the pieces were broken, there were still boulders more than a person high rolling into the herd.

One by one, the demon beasts, like boats that hit the reef in the stormy waves, were blown to the ground and staggered, and let out a wail.

Looking at this earth-shattering scene, Gu Fenghua and the others were shocked, it turned out that this was the power of the Xuansheng powerhouse!

"Do it!" Xie Huaiyuan shouted.

With just one sword, his face turned pale.

Obviously, this sword consumed too much of his holy energy, and in a short period of time, it was estimated that it would be difficult to cast the same sword.

Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse had already made preparations, and when they heard this, they immediately flew out and came to the side of the Saint Source Grass, concentrating on injecting the Holy Qi into the Saint Yuan Dew.

Behind him, Lorne and the white fat man retreated at the same time.

They could all see that Xie Huaiyuan could only temporarily force back the beast herd and give Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse some opportunities, once the demon beasts eased up, Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse had to flee for their lives quickly, and Xie Huaiyuan still had to protect them at that time. Staying on your own will only become a burden.

Sure enough, just as the two of them expected, as the power of Xie Huaiyuan's sword gradually declined, one by one the demon beasts stood up again and pounced towards Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse, and even those demon beasts who had been severely wounded and vomited blood had no less than half a point of fierce light in their eyes.

The strength of the demon beast's defense and vitality, and the fierceness of its temperament, can be seen from this.

"Let's go!" Gu Fenghua shouted, and fled with Ye Wuse.

Although the time is not long, but with the previous experience, she is now familiar with receiving Saint Yuan Dew, and Ye Wuse has secretly practiced many times, so the two of them still collected more than ten Saint Source Dew each, which can be regarded as a big gain, and there is no need to risk their lives.

Looking at the Sacred Source Grass that had lost the Holy Source Dew, one after another the demon beasts were furious and surrounded them like crazy.

"A sword, earth-shattering!" Gu Fenghua did not hesitate to use his strongest sword.

The scabbard wrapped in silk cloth slashed down, smashing a frost wolf in front of it and sending it flying.

Ye Wuse was guarding behind Gu Fenghua, and the sword light pierced out like dense raindrops, so sharp and accurate, forcing a silver-eyed wind fox that tried to sneak attack Gu Fenghua had to retreat.

Even if there are only two people, their cooperation is still so tacit, as if they have a heart.