At this time, Gu Liang was trapped in the mysterious wilderness of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, facing a shocking battle, vigilant with a touch of fear; At that time, Gu Tianyang was far away in Dongzhou, trapped in the valley on the edge of the 100,000 Great Mountain, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and his laughter revealed endless sadness and despair. ↗√◆ hei 66 . Com→▲%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65

The black-clothed men around the mouth of the valley were cold and ruthless, their heads and faces were all covered by black fabric, their figures and postures were almost identical, and at a glance, they looked like ten siblings. The black cloth could block the detection of the divine sense, and no one but themselves knew what their faces were under the black cloth.

The man in black, a woman dressed in white, her hair was held high, her long sword was as bright as water, the sword body was engraved with mysterious talismans, and the sword spike hung down a crystal bell with exquisite workmanship. She has a demure temperament, elegant posture, a face like a peach blossom, but her eyes are closed, Yintang is full of life, her movements are stiff and rigid, where is a person, she is clearly a puppet manipulated by others.

Gu Tianyang took a deep breath, the stinging pain and the strong smell of blood came from his heart and lungs when he was seriously injured, he held a half-broken flying sword in his hand, looked at the manipulated Gu Yuanyuan's corpse, his eyes turned red.

After three days and four nights of pursuit, it is now about to be dawn.

Gu Tianyang was exhausted, and the people in black also fell into deep mental fatigue, and both sides were fighting hard. If there is no accident, the valley is the place where Gu Tianyang fell, and it is also his grave.

They quietly surrounded him, not letting their guard down in the slightest.

Gu Tianyang's exquisite swordsmanship, his ability to use supernatural spells, and his powerful talisman seals really shocked and surprised them. Now that he is in a life-and-death situation, he has become a trapped beast, fighting to the death. It may not be impossible to escape.

"This son cannot be judged by ordinary means, and must be completely killed. Crush the soul and never suffer from it. ”

This is the instruction given by the people next to them.

All accidents must be eliminated!

"Jingle bell-" The bell sounded hurriedly when Gu Tianyang was gasping, and the puppet sword spike crystal bell quietly did not move. The sound of the bell seemed to come from countless directions, left and right, and it was impossible to guess the source of the sound.

This is the offensive signal, the people in black have formed a formation, and with the puppet Gu Yuanyuan in the center of the formation, their figures instantly become weird and fluttering, their breath and body shape are perfectly hidden by the formation, and only the woman in white is left to face Gu Tianyang.

Don't care about the foundation building period of Tianyang District, even if the Jindan monks were trapped by the formation of the black-clothed people, they would not be able to capture their attack trajectory. The formation of the Jindan period enveloped the valley. Countless sword qi and murderous qi were generated from the changes in the formation, cutting through the air and killing the blood-stained young man in black.

Gu Tianyang's face seemed to be smiling, as if he was crying, but he was unambiguous in the face of the attack, only to see a bloody light pass in front of him, and the golden talisman flashed away, and immediately blocked the strongest three attacks. However, it was too late to free up his hands to face other attacks.

The sword qi is rampant. Forcibly shaved off a strand of his hair, rubbed the major artery in his neck and disappeared in a blink of an eye, dangerous and dangerous. At the same time, fragmented sword qi and various attack methods came one after another. Cut his black clothes, and took up the blood stains and beads of blood on his body, adding new wounds to him.

Wound though. The bleeding did not stop, and the wounded place was broken. He would also die from consuming blood.

Gu Tianyang broke his sword and took it out of his hand, and put his hands together. The trick was dazzling, and the five elements spell was derived in his hand, and the five elements were mutually reinforcing, but in the blink of an eye, it was already the third wave of spells.

The people in black had already prepared for this, and they were busy resisting and being hit by the aftermath of the spell at the same time, which gave Gu Tianyang's divine sense a short time to search for weapons in the mustard seed bag.

During this period of time, Gu Tianyang's life has been spent chasing and being hunted and killed, and the magic weapons he can use have long been exhausted, and the rest is to seal the Demon Fox Holy Soldier "Breaking the Sky", but that is not something that he can use as a cultivator.

In the corner, there is an ordinary mortal iron sword, using it to fight, I am afraid that it will not last more than half an hour and will be broken, but... He didn't have a choice!

It's better to take advantage of this half an hour to seize the weapon from the black-clothed man!

Gu Tianyang's hand flickered, and the iron sword appeared in his hand, the simple and unpretentious blade seemed to be dyed with a thin layer of red under the starry sky, and the sword body and magic talisman only flashed slightly, and then disappeared.

His mustard seed bag, sealed in the holy soldier's sky-breaking demon fox's eyes widened, her face was full of horror, she covered her mouth tightly, knelt down, and kowtowed reverently.

Gu Tianyang's sword was pulled, and he felt that this inconspicuous iron sword was really uneasy, and the situation did not allow him to think, and the sword style poured out like flowing water in the entry brief score of the disciples of the Qiankun Sect.

The sword light was long, the stars and the falling moonlight were all taken away by Gu Tianyang's hand with a touch of sword light, and the sword light turned into a breeze, turned into a drizzle, and turned into a swaying willow leaf... This set of swordsmanship is full of flaws in the eyes of experts, but it is perfect when used by Gu Tianyang.

If you want to break his sword moves, unless the sword path cultivation is even worse for him, unless Jin Dan Zhenren comes!

"Jingle bells—ding!" The ubiquitous sound of the bell is getting more and more urgent, and the puppet Gu Yuanyuan's movements are becoming more and more flexible, and the formation has changed the pattern between breaths, and the puppet man is completely enveloped by the sword light because of the change in the formation.

Gu Tianyang tasted the taste of blood on the tip of his tongue, and he roared, looking like crazy, he didn't care about the existence of the puppet man, and the sword light was like a storm, and it was coming in an instant.

The smell of blood in the valley is getting stronger and stronger, there are Gu Tianyang, and there are people in black.

The men in black were silent and silent, even if they were hit, only the sound of flesh and blood being cut apart, and there was no muffled snort, it seemed that they were also puppets like Gu Yuanyuan, ignorant and painless.

Gu Tianyang was already at the end of his crossbow, and when he saw that he was surrounded by countless sword lights, he only had crazy killing thoughts left in his heart, his consciousness sank, and his whole person completely turned into a killing machine.

But he was not a machine after all, and the last trace of his dantian aura had already been squeezed dry, and all the supplies had been used up. The body is exhausted, the spirit suffers from great mourning, and no matter how strong the obsession is, it cannot resist the spirit and the body joining forces to protest.

…

Cold raindrops fell one after another, and the 100,000 mountains blew with a fishy mountain breeze, and after dawn came dawn. Because of the arrival of the rainy season, it began to pour heavily in the early morning.

The coldness made Gu Tianyang sober up. His physical move to dodge was already exhausted, and his sword was still there. The move is twice as slow.

The green vegetation in the valley was full of a little scarlet, it was his blood, it was the blood of the man in black, it was washed away by the heavy rain, and it quickly recovered its original dark green, thick green, dark green...

Rain, Gu Yuanyuan lay there quietly, his clothes were dusty, and the rain did not invade. Her long sword came out of her hand and landed on a cluster of powder-blue flowers not far away, the spike of the sword was sliced off, and only crystal crumbs remained of the crystal bell.

The sound of the bell has disappeared at some point.

"Kill him!" The featureless sound could not be heard by the ears, but it reached everyone's heart, including Gu Tianyang.

Gu Tianyang's heart didn't fluctuate when he heard this voice, he suddenly remembered one thing, the sword in his hand could hold on for so long, and it was hard against those tricky weapons of the man in black, and it didn't break!

The cold rain made Gu Tianyang warm and his mind calmed down. He gritted his teeth, his right hand quickly tapped a few times on his chest, and with a bite of the tip of his tongue, two drops of essence blood spurted out.

Take the eyebrows and dantian as the rune paper. With the essence and blood of the whole body as the spiritual ink, and the fingers as the talisman pen, Gu Tianyang drew an extremely complex but extremely simple talisman.

"Poof—" There was a soft sound. It was very clear to the people of the valley.

The men in black all moved, and then acted like a string of manipulated dolls. At the same time, he took a strange step and attacked Gu Tianyang.

The formation they arranged outside the valley was broken!

Kill this son now!

Who knew he would have less means to press the bottom of the box!

"It's late." Gu Tianyang opened his mouth. Spit out two words from a dry throat.

A certain place on the edge of the 100,000 mountains was suddenly stirred, forming a vortex of spiritual energy, and at the beginning of the attack of the men in black, Gu Tianyang was wrapped in him, and none of the attacks of the men in black were implemented.

The endless aura was like a whale swallowing the sea, all of which were submerged into Gu Tianyang's body, and his cultivation, aura, realm, and injuries were all healed, and he was even powerful at his peak.

"Retreat!" The uncharacteristic voice sounded a second time, but it was an order to escape.

The aura vortex suddenly reversed as the sound sounded, and the aura storm blew up, and before the man in black could react, the valley had been sealed in an instant, cutting off their escape route.

Gu Tianyang's face was smirking, and the sword light was like a rainbow that pierced the shoulder blades of the two black-clothed people. The pouring rain danced a sword dance representing killing, splashing with blood droplets, and landing with severed limbs and flattening flowers and plants.

…

A quarter of an hour later, the torrential rain continued in the valley, blood and rain flowed among the flowers and plants, and the moisture was fresh, but no matter how fresh it was, it could not hide the bloody remnants of the fierce battle.

There was only Gu Tianyang standing there.

At his feet, there were all black-clothed people and severed limbs, all of them were cut into sticks, pierced the dantian, and there was still breath left, and they were not dead.

Strange, not a single man in black groaned and screamed, and not a single person cursed, and their faces were covered with black cloth. They were like ugly insects, wriggling and struggling in the very lush growth of flowers and plants, dragging out blood marks one after another.

Gu Tianyang stared at the ordinary and extraordinary sword in his hand, stunned.

Then, this young man, who always smiled on weekdays, dropped his sword, and he knelt beside Gu Yuanyuan with a dead air on his face full of grief, hugging her cold and vaguely smelling of corpse head.

The bright red color was washed by the rain, flowing down from Gu Tianyang's knife-carved face, dripping from the corners of his eyes, and dripping down his chin.

Is it blood, or is it blood and tears?

I'm round, I'm loved, I'm sunny.

You're dead.

The valley, where the boundaries between heaven and earth are blurred by boundless rain; Far north plains, the mysterious wilderness of the deserted city cave heavenly blessed land, the fishy black rain began to wash the earth.

It was pitch black, the stars were hiding, and the blood-red moon was beginning to fall to the west.

In the wilderness, the array in front of Gu Liang dissipated all the aura in just a few breaths, and the bodhi seed on her chest also disappeared all the light at the same moment. (To be continued.) )