One after another, the fusion arrays fell in the same place as the large array outside the Pure Yang Sword Palace, and there were continuous ripples of golden energy, escaping outward.

Gu Qingming and Jiang Yunxin stared at the big array in front of them without blinking, their fists clenched, and the tension on their faces was surprisingly consistent.

"Boy, keep it up!"

Gu Qingming frowned.

Beside him, Gu Tianyi manipulated the blood-colored celestial pattern with both hands, constantly condensing the fusion array post. With Gu Tianyi's control of the Tongtian Array, this has reached the limit.

"He Fangxiao is so bold, he dares to break into the place of my Pure Yang Sect's creation at night, and he will be caught without restraint!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded not far away, and in the quiet night, it was particularly clear.

This voice is quite familiar, it is the head of the Pure Yang Sect - the Pure Yang Zhenren.

Behind him, there were three figures, each of which was a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial King.

These three people are naturally the three ancestors of the Pure Yang Sect.

The high-level combat power of the Pure Yang Sect has all arrived at once!

"I've been very careful, but why was it still discovered?"

Jiang Yunxin's face turned pale and said nervously.

In the face of the strong warrior king, she has an innate fear, which is the awe of the strong as a weak person.

This feeling will gradually disappear as you improve your cultivation.

"Girl, you just hide beside the Tianyi boy, these four old guys, just leave them to the old man. ”

Gu Qingming's momentum was shocked, and the cold sky sword martial soul came out of the sheath.

"Sword Immortal ......"

Gu Tianyi suddenly shouted.

"Boy, don't worry, this little scene, the old man can handle it. If you want to help me, quickly weaken this large array to the point where it can be shattered. ”

Gu Qingming waved his hand, very open-minded.

"I'm not trying to stop you from going to meet the enemy, but I hope you can hold on for a little longer, after all, when the time comes, it will be up to you to condense the power of extreme cold to break through the spirit array. ”

"So, use this sword!"

Gu Tianyi casually threw out a blue sword, the sword body was simple, exuding a cold chill to the bone.

It was the Green Sword.

Although Gu Tianyi is the Sword Master of the Green Shadow, the sword spirit has her own consciousness, and if the Sword Master allows it, she can cooperate with others in battle. It's just that you can't communicate with each other, so it's better to cooperate with the sword master, and the power that bursts out is strong.

However, Gu Qingming, as the previous Qingming Sword Master, even if he can't communicate with the Qingying Sword now, he can still exert good combat power.

Gu Qingming held the Qingming Sword in his hand, and after being stunned for a while, he showed a smile.

"Thanks, boy!"

As soon as the Qingming sword was horizontal, Gu Qingming's momentum was like a tiger with wings.

Jumping forward, he pointed at the four martial kings who came from the sky above the sky not far away, and shouted: "Four, there is no grudge between me and you, today, I just want to borrow the Pure Yang Sword Palace." Please make it easy for you, and thank you again in the future!"

When the four of them heard the voice, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"The voice is...... Gu Qingrui?"

"In the middle of the night, why did she break into the Pure Yang Sword Palace? At this hour, the Pure Yang Sword Palace has not been opened. ”

"Hmph, no matter what the reason, the Pure Yang Sword Palace is the top priority of my Pure Yang Sect. Trespassing at this moment, you are absolutely uneasy and kind, senior brother, you don't have to say much, first capture him, and then do it!"

The three Ancestors had already made their decision.

Pure Yang Zhenren stepped on a fiery red flying sword, stood with his hands in his hands, and walked in the air, quite like a grandmaster.

At this moment, he looked down with a solemn face, and said lightly: "Gu Qingrui, this seat is waiting for me to be a disciple of my Pure Yang Sect, and I have outstanding talents, so I don't care about the damage to the Pure Yang Sword Palace a few days ago. Today, you actually want to make a move on the Pure Yang Sword Palace, is it unbearable!"

"I'll give you a chance, leave now, and I'll treat it as if it never happened. But if you are obsessed, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

This decision of Chunyang Zhenren seems to have made concessions.

"Haha, I would like to thank you for your forgiveness in the next place, but entering the Pure Yang Sword Palace today is even a matter of ambition. If there is any offense, I can only ask for your forgiveness in the future. ”

Gu Qingming said with a smile.

"What a stubborn obstacle, senior brother, it's useless to talk too much, let's do it!"

As the Sword Martial Ancestor spoke, he had already taken out a sword as thin as a cicada's wings from the Qiankun bag.

Before the words fell, he had already shot.

The way of the sword he practiced was a fast sword.

If you don't care about your strength, in terms of your comprehension of the way of the sword, the Sword Martial Ancestor can be called the number one swordsman in the domain. The moment he made a move, he swung away a heavy sword shadow, and the speed was so fast that it could not be caught with the naked eye.

With this level of sword intent, even a sword master like Gu Qingming couldn't help but nod secretly in agreement.

It's just that identity is identity, in front of Gu Qingming, this kendo attainment of the Sword Martial Ancestor is tantamount to an axe in the class.

"Kendo is upright, known for its fierceness. Your sword intent, you only seek the speed of the sword, but you ignore the most basic thing of the sword, which is that the sword goes sideways. Even if there is an occasional small success, it is just an opportunistic and crooked swordsmanship. ”

The Qing Ming Sword in Gu Qing Ming's hand was horizontal, swinging away the oncoming soft sword.

"It's nonsense, you are just a junior, although you have a bit of talent in cultivation, but you need to be immersed in the way of the sword all year round, what do you know?

Sword Martial Ancestor said angrily.

He is most proud of his life than his kendo.

Now, he was said by Gu Qingming to be a sword that went sideways, and the evil door was crooked, how could he not be angry.

In a fit of rage, the sword momentum became more swift and fierce, and there was a little more killing intent.

In the eyes of the layman, the sword moves displayed by the Sword Martial Ancestor became more and more powerful and swift. But in the eyes of Gu Qingming, an insider, it is simply full of flaws.

"Since you don't believe it, then I'll use my own sword to break your sword move!"

Gu Qingming said with a smile.

"Hmph, if you can break my sword move with one sword, this seat will be your apprentice from now on!"

Sword Martial Ancestor said angrily.

"Hehe, look at it!"

Gu Qingming chuckled, and the Qingming sword was unsheathed.

Compared to the fast sword of the Sword Martial Ancestor, her sword was simply slow to the extreme, and it was just a simple sword, without any fancy at all.

But the next moment, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Under Gu Qingming's sword, he actually broke through the seemingly unstoppable sword intent of the Sword Martial Ancestor. In the hand of the Sword Martial Ancestor, the fast sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing, as if out of control, flew out of his hand.

The Qing Ying Sword drove straight in, and the tip of the sword stopped less than an inch in front of the neck of the Sword Martial Ancestor. As long as Gu Qingming is willing, with a wave of his hand, he can make the Sword Martial Ancestor's body be in a different place.

It was obvious that the Sword Martial Ancestor had been defeated, and he had been defeated very badly.

"Haha, there are more people in the world who want to be my apprentice, ...... Not enough qualifications. ”

Gu Qingming chuckled, turned his wrist, and slapped the sword face of the Sword Martial Ancestor with the sword face of the Qingming Sword.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

The Sword Martial Ancestor's body was light, and he flew out directly in one direction, crashing into the large array guarding the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

Half of his face saw a bright red sword mark appear.

"You guys, let's go up together. ”

Gu Qing hooked his hand, stroked the long sword, and chuckled.