Chapter 303 - He Has My Style (1/2)

Chapter 303 He Has My Style

Gao Ge stops.

Seeing the fire rise high into the sky, he frowns.

“It’s too late.” When the fire disappears, he sighs and says.

Everyone is dazed.

“What’s the matter?” Qin Yuming asks.

“Why is it too late?” Meng Jing can’t help asking.

Gao Ge turns to look at them and sighs, “I thought we could take this opportunity to barbecue, but it’s too late.”

Everyone is speechless.

Chen Wangshi also feels it a pity after listening to Gao Ge.

They look at each other. They are on the same side.

After walking for a while, Gao Ge suddenly stops.

He raises his head and looks forward.

“What a powerful aura!” Qin Yuming says first.

“Well, it has a strong murderous look.” Meng Fang frowns and says.

The powerful aura exists for a short time.

It seems to flash by.

The Flying Star Sword in Gao Ge’s body also makes a hum.

Then it appears in the hands of Gao Ge.

Gao Ge’s expression becomes serious immediately.

“What’s the matter? Is it dangerous?” Xia Lu asks.

Gao Ge smiles bitterly and says, “I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?” Meng Jing asks, “Then why did you take out your Flying Star Sword?”

Gao Ge says with a bitter smile, “I didn’t take it out. It came out by itself…”

This is also the reason why Gao Ge’s expression became serious just now.

For the first time in such a long time, the Flying Star Sword is out of his control.

He used to take it by himself.

“Can’t it bear?” Gao Ge smiles bitterly.

Is it eager to fight?

Then it has to see how capable its owner is.

What if the other side is a master?

Then he will die!

He presses the Flying Star Sword and walks forward.

Yue Xincheng feels tired at this time.

He doesn’t know why the broadsword killed so many cultivators.

He wants to tell them that it has nothing to do with him. But he doesn’t know if they can understand.

Yue Xincheng is a very shrewd person.

He knows that the broadsword is not simple. But he also knows that he is a very simple person.

The power of the broadsword really has nothing to do with him.

If he has another chance, he can’t use the broadsword.

But those cultivators are shocked by the broadsword.

They can only stare at Yue Xincheng but none of them dares to rush forward.

Probably because the broadsword has been held in Yue Xincheng’s hand, these people have no previous courage. Yue Xincheng is more certain of his previous ideas.

These people were bewitched by this broadsword before.

To be precise, this broadsword inspired their inner greed and made them want to kill people.

At this time, someone comes through the snow.

The speed is very fast.

“Young man, give me the broadsword in your hand!” It is a middle-aged man with blood stains on his body. He has been seriously injured so that he looks pale. He holds a long spear in his hand. He stands high and stares at Yue Xincheng.

Being stared at by him, Yue Xincheng also feels the pressure.

“Why should I give it to you?” Yue Xincheng asks curiously under pressure.

“Do you want to die?”