One hundred and fifty-second encounter!
Gu Dong looked into the distance, and suddenly held a palm-sized black stone in his hand, and his divine thoughts skyrocketed and scattered.
Ten thousand meters away, a group of Lu bandits were rushing towards them, and thousands of martial arts sects were mighty.
Seeing such a scene, Gu Dong's mind sank, when he just came out, he had already checked that there were no martial artists in the surrounding thousands of meters, all of them were ordinary people, and now these thousands of martial arts sects were coming towards them, which was really a bit strange.
"Go and see what the crowd ahead is about......
Gu Dong looked at the dead soldier who was trained by the sword soul in front of him, and felt tempted.
As soon as the words fell, nearly a hundred Xuanmen disciples in front of him directly turned into a blood shadow and rushed away from afar, even Gu Dong was a little surprised, this group of people was originally only the cultivation of the Martial Sect, except for a few who were Martial Emperors, but at this time, the cultivation of this group of people Gu Dong could not be seen at all, if the nine-headed giant snake on the head of this group of people and the terrifying demonic power of the whole body dispersed, it would even make people feel that they were just a group of ordinary people.
Seeing that this group of people was about to disappear in front of him, Gu Dongshen moved to let Wuqin stay.
As soon as the mind fell, Wuqin's body suddenly stopped.
Although the dance qin stopped, the team did not pause at all and still went into the distance, but the image of the demon snake on the heads of the hundred people was somewhat weakened, and it was obvious that the dance qin was in a very important position among the people.
"Tell me what you've been through......"
Xu Tieheiji asked Gu Dong like this, and hurriedly stretched out his ears.
"Yes, Lord ......"
Wuqin told Gu Dong what he had experienced in the Sword Soul Space word by word.
As he told the story, Xu Tie and Hei Ji subconsciously retreated twice, and they couldn't help but shiver twice.
Dead soldiers, the first step is to transform, in the sword soul space, as soon as they enter the sea of consciousness every day, they will be destroyed, knowing that they are on the verge of death, when their divine consciousness is shattered, but every time someone will take them well, and then implant new things in their divine thoughts.
The second step, execution, under the continuous implantation of the powerful divine soul of the sword soul, this group of people has regarded Gu Dong as a god, there is no doubt that Gu Dong will not hesitate to execute it if he makes Wuqin commit suicide now, and within the broken sword space, the sword soul has created many illusions for them to simulate......
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Gu Dong shook his head and sighed, at this time, the hundred people in front of him can be said to have regenerated, and they are not the original group of people at all, except for a few memories, they have almost given up their emotions.
After the screening of the sword soul, now there are only eighty-one of them, headed by Wuqin, who are called No. 1 to No. 81, and they are the demon guards!
After pondering for a long time, the eighty demon guards in the distance had returned......
"Your Majesty, the people in front of you are here from the Venerable of the Dao Sect, and they want to capture the remnants of the one-star Xuanmen!"
The eighty demon guards are like one person, and they all speak in unison.
Wuqin walked into the demon guards and stood at the head of the line.
"Daomen Feng Gu? The remnants of the Xuanmen!? Hearing these words in Gu Dong's ears made him think a lot.
First, the Daomen was indeed still here at this time.
Second, the remnants of the Star Xuanmen in their mouths, Gu Dong had a feeling that Jiang Chen was very likely to be among them.
"How many of them are there? What is cultivated for ......"
Gu Dong asked in a deep voice.
"There are about 5,000 people, Wuzong cultivates, and there is one person who is ...... in the late stage of Emperor Wu"
The demon guard replied to Gu Dong very plainly.
When Gu Dong heard the demon guard's answer, he didn't say anything more and went directly to the position where everyone perceived the gods.
Xu Tie and Hei Ji have been standing behind Gu Dong, but they are very shocked in their hearts, the Dao Cultivator Venerable in the mouth of the demon guard is probably the first-class immortal they think, and looking at Gu Dong's performance, the two of them have already guessed that Gu Dong's enemy is an immortal......
Gu Dong walked in front, because the tens of thousands of people behind him were not cultivators, but the speed of walking was a little slow, although using the black stone, everyone's body had a flash of brilliance, but the distance of 10,000 meters was half a day.
It seems that they still have to have the opportunity to see the cultivation methods of the martial artists to teach them earlier, this group of people with physique far exceeds that of people in Daohua, even if they don't cultivate, they have a hundred and fifty lifespan, and the difference in physique can be seen if they think about it, if this group of people cultivates, they may be called terrifying.
At this time, there was a big mountain in front of them, and everyone behind Gu Dong felt the steaming blood qi emitted behind the mountain, and this sense of blood qi was caused by the vigorous qi and blood of the thousands of martial sects and the majestic Yuan power.
"Rest again and wait for them to come ......"
Gu Dong waved his hand to stop the tens of thousands of people behind him, on the one hand, he wanted them to trim up, after all, for them, such a speed, even with the black stone, it was a little unbearable.
Tens of thousands of people immediately panted as soon as they stopped, if it was good to let them attack, but now let them use the black stone to maintain their speed, but they are all exhausted half to death.
And the demon guard has been standing like a pine and cypress since Gu Dong said the word 'stop', and his whole body breath is not letting go.
Moment.
Above the mountains, birds were frightened, trees were flying, and thousands of martial sects rushed down under the attention of Gu Dong Shennian.
The likes of the Martial Sect were already among the best in the Daohua territory, and their speed far surpassed that of the Fengxuan Jedi.
The Lu bandit with thousands of martial arts suddenly stopped, staring at the ten thousand people below, and was also a little surprised, just imagine that as soon as he suddenly turned over the mountain, he saw such a vast lineup, and everyone had to be stunned for a while.
After dozens of breaths, the Lu bandit settled down and said secretly, what is there to be afraid of the death of all the martial artists in this Daohua, and the martial artists are all under the Daomen, tens of thousands of people below, except for Gu Dong, who felt the faint aura of the Martial Emperor, the others are basically cultivated and can be ignored.
"People under the mountain, report their names!"
Lu Bandit looked at Gu Dong and his party condescendingly and said loudly, domineering and arrogant.
"Heiji, report your name......"
Gu Dong listened to the arrogant voice of the landing bandit, and a trace of playfulness and disdain flashed in the corners of his eyes, and said to Heiji beside him.
Although Hei Ji felt a huge pressure from the Lu bandits, he still walked forward under Gu Dong's order, and walked past Gu Dong, but Gu Dong whispered a few words in his ear.
"Your grandfather, my name is Heiji!"
The corners of Hei Ji's eyes twitched a little as he spoke, and there was a faint cold sweat on his forehead, but when the other party came, he stood in the air, and the breath of thousands of people behind him made him even more creepy, but he still said it according to Gu Dong's words.
"I can't think of it!! Let your master come forward and speak, what is your identity! ”
Lu Bandit's face immediately darkened, if it weren't for the fear that Gu Dong was also a subordinate of the Daomen, I am afraid that he would have already made a move at this time.
"Who are you qualified to talk to me!?"
Gu Dong was restrained but said to the Lu bandit with disdain.
"Presumptuous! In the middle of a martial emperor, he went against the sky! Kill him for me!" ”
Lu Bandit rushed to his head with a burst of anger, and ordered directly to Wu Zong and the others behind him.
And the tens of thousands of people behind Gu Dong, who did not have any cultivation in the eyes of the Lu bandits, slowly stood up......