The hideous blood was entangled, and Gu Tianyi's eyes were also stained with a trace of blood, and he held the sword like a mad demon.

Thirty-six heavy sealing magic swords, erupted.

One step out, like a blood-colored meteor, came in front of Gu Zeyang in an instant.

With a flick of his wrist, the Sky Devouring Sword was pointed.

Gu Zeyang raised his sword horizontally, and the Cold Sky Sword blocked in front of him.

Clang!

The Heavenly Devouring Sword was impartial, and it was pointed on the sword surface of the Cold Sky Sword, and the blood light was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, shaking away a large area of cold air.

The blade of the Cold Sky Sword was slightly bent, and above Gu Zeyang's arm, there was a crisp sound of 'click'. Under the impact of the Heavenly Devouring Sword, the whole person took a few steps back before he stopped his figure.

"Fire Attribute Dragon Martial Soul, and the Thirty-Six Heavy Sealing Demon Sword that is not passed on by this clan, who are you!"

Gu Zeyang was shocked.

In the face of his questioning, Gu Tianyi had no superfluous explanation, and a sword swept away with heavy blood and light, killing again.

Thirty-six sealed demon swords, the sword momentum is superimposed, and one sword is stronger than the other.

The crushing of the sword and momentum gave Gu Tianyi the upper hand, even if Gu Zeyang used all his strength, he could only passively block.

"His methods are very similar to the Purple Pole Heavenly Flame Dragon. However, the gray dragon martial soul just now definitely had nothing to do with the Purple Extreme Heavenly Flame Dragon. Besides, how could a mere beast martial soul comprehend such a subtle sword move?"

The sword in his hand, as well as the pair of starlight feathers carried behind him, although there was not a trace of celestial lines, gave people a sense of unfathomability. Could it be ...... This is a legendary artifact?"

At this moment, many questions appeared in Gu Zeyang's mind.

He didn't realize that the Heavenly Devouring Sword and the Heavenly Star Phoenix Feather were not spiritual treasures, but martial spirits and supernatural powers. After all, the Heavenly Devouring Sword Martial Soul that was integrated with the three supreme ancient swords already had a huge gap with the ordinary Sword Martial Soul.

Otherwise, the twin martial spirits alone would be enough to make Gu Zeyang's jaw drop.

Thirty-six sealed demon swords came one after another, and after thirty swords, the strength of the sword was already unstoppable. Although Gu Zeyang was blessed by the Martial King's sword, he had empty combat power and was difficult to control, and more than a dozen wounds were added to his body.

The armor on his body had already been torn apart by the Heavenly Devouring Sword, and there was an extra scar on his chest that was deep and visible to the bone, and blood gushed out.

Now he looks embarrassed, where is there still a little bit of the spirit he once had.

"Stop, stop!"

"Judging from your martial soul and the means you wield, you must also be a member of the Gu clan. You and I are originally a clan, why do you want to fight for a group of outsiders. ”

"My grandfather is the second elder of the Cold Sky Sword City, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I can give you whatever you want!"

At this moment, Gu Zeyang was really scared.

"As I said, killing pays for life, and it is only right. When you were about to kill me just now, did you ever think that you were from the same Gu clan? If I weren't your opponent, would you spare my life when I begged you for mercy? Heh, we're not children anymore, there's no need to say such boring and childish words. Don't you give me anything, I don't want anything else, as long as you are a dog!"

"Die!"

The cold words, like a magic voice that hooked the soul and asked for his life, made Gu Zeyang's heart cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The last sword of the thirty-six resealed magic swords is the convergence of the thirty-five swords, and it is the sublimation of the supernatural and another way.

Although the Thirty-Six Sealed Demon Sword is a ground-level peak martial art, the power of this last sword is enough to be comparable to a heaven-level martial art. When this sword is cast, it can be regarded as a true sword of madness.

This sword, for Gu Zeyang, is definitely a killer sword.

But at this time, something changed.

Not far away, Gu Fei'er, who was fighting fiercely with the four Pure Yang Divine Fire Sword Souls, trembled, and the whole person collapsed directly to the ground as if her physical strength had been drained.

The Martial King Sword Post, which had originally been integrated into her body, was re-condensed, turned into a blue light, and hit Gu Zeyang.

The phantom of the old man in the green robe, who was above Gu Zeyang, suddenly condensed, jumped over, and jumped down from Gu Zeyang's body.

"Who is the thief, dare to hurt my grandson and seek death!"

The old man in the green robe drank softly, flicked his big sleeves, and the green light was sheng, condensed into a heavy sword, and went straight to Gu Tianyi.

The clash between the blood light and the blue light, the last sword of the thirty-six resealed demon swords, was actually blocked by the old man in the green robe who was intertwined with the two martial king swords.

Gu Zeyang was safe and sound, but Gu Tianyi was shocked back by the ripples of energy.

At the same time, the body of the old man in the green robe was a little blurred.

"Master, this Martial King Sword Post contains part of the old man's combat power, and with people as the carrier, it can communicate the aura of heaven and earth through the caster, and continuously replenish energy. When the Warrior King Sword Posts break away from this person, they will fight with the residual consciousness and instinct that remain in the Warrior King Sword Posts. The ontological consciousness controls the ontological combat power, and the strength is naturally much stronger, but in this way, it is impossible to communicate with the four heavens and the earth to compensate, and the energy will be used a little less. ”

Sword Spirit Chunyang explained.

"In other words, if I wear it down, this old man's combat power will become weaker and weaker?"

Gu Tianyi said.

"Yes, but it's better for the master to make a quick decision, after all, these two people are from outside the territory and have quite a background. In addition to the Martial King Sword Post, I'm afraid there are other means. Besides, if these two people can come here, other people from outside the region will inevitably change. ”

Pure Yang Dao.

"Understood!"

Gu Tianyi's eyes froze, and the blood-red flames were attached to the Heavenly Devouring Sword.

The third divine power of Qiankun Yanwu Tianlong, under the blessing of Burning Heaven Blood and Fire, the sword of causal beings broke out.

Under this sword, thousands of sword qi appeared, each of which was attached to the power of burning blood and fire. In a short instant, ten thousand swords returned to one, and suddenly came.

......

At the same time, above the sky not far away, thunder roared, accompanied by a flash of blue light, Luo Chenfeng and Mu Qianqian, harnessing the chaotic green lotus.

"Little Four!"

Mu Qianqian saw that Gu Tianyi was in a fierce battle, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was just about to go over to help in the battle, but Luo Chenfeng grabbed her wrist.

"Senior sister, don't worry, just leave this little scene to Lao Gu alone, you can't interfere in the past. ”

Luo Chenfeng said, condensing the Chaos Haotian Tower between his raised hands, and condensing a battlefield with the third divine power and Liangyi Qiankun, surrounding Gu Tianyi and Gu Zeyang.

"Don't help senior brother, flirt with senior sister, little five, do you have such a junior brother?"

Mu Qianqian glanced at him and shook off his hand.

"Hehe, I'm learning an unusual way to be a brother. ”

Luo Chenfeng smiled, his eyes swept around, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Fei'er, who had become a little weak due to being forcibly taken away from the Martial King Sword Post, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The female thief is leaving, eat my Lao Luo!"

He let out a strange scream, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, he swept past the four pure yang divine fire sword souls, and jumped to Gu Fei'er's side.

Gu Fei'er was about to struggle to get up, when she suddenly felt her body sink, and a big hand rested on her fragrant shoulder. He stumbled under his feet and fell directly to the ground, falling into the mud.

"Ah, who dares to bully this girl like this, I will kill you!"

Gu Fei'er screamed, turned around, and saw a strange handsome young man, looking at her with disgust.

"Phew, I thought it was the type that Lao Tzu liked, but I didn't expect it to be a broken flower and a willow, it's really fucking disgusting. ”

Hearing this, Gu Fei'er's delicate body trembled, and her face became cloudy.

Suddenly, his brows tightened, and a string of blood spurted out of his mouth.