Chapter 341: Gu Zhun's Sword Intent (Seven Watches, Ask for Subscription!)

This power of time can be said to be condensed to the extreme, if these souls are products that only exist in the past.

Then Gu Zhun's sword came across the long river of time, and with the power of Sen Sen's past, it slashed towards them.

"Gollum!"

Gu Zhun's sword struck horizontally, like a knife cutting butter, and it could be seen that the entire black cloud was directly cut in half by Gu Zhun's sword.

The black cloud split into two, and among the thousands of dead souls, there were bursts of terrible screams at this moment.

One by one, the souls of the dead were torn apart, and the souls of the souls who were tormented by the vast power of the past were distorted, and it can be seen that they have endured great pain.

Seeing that these souls were about to be scattered, but at this time, the resentment of the souls towards Gu Zhun also reached an extreme all of a sudden, and they wanted to pull Gu Zhun to be the back.

Therefore, with such a thought, these revenants also rushed towards Gu Zhun at this time.

"Boom!"

"Gollum!"

The revenants couldn't speak, and at this time, they could only sneer, rushing towards Gu Zhun here, which could be said to be very terrifying.

The death-defying counterattack of thousands of revenants, I'm afraid that even ordinary true gods have to temporarily avoid the edge, if these revenants really want to drag a person to death regardless of the cost, under normal circumstances, it is not impossible to pull a true god into the water.

But at this moment, Gu Zhun watched these revenants rush towards him, wanting to use himself as a backdrop.

Then he laughed.

Act recklessly!

Fighting back on the verge of death?

I don't want to see if I have that qualification.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zhun moved, the Dao sword in his hand was raised, and the terrifying sword intent emanated, as if he had incarnated an eternal sword emperor.

Panic spread.

A golden ancient road opened in front of Gu Zhun.

How terrifying was Gu Zhun's sword intent?

No one has ever actually seen it in all years.

But this time, Gu Zhun used his sword intent.

With the help of this Dao sword, as soon as Gu Zhun's sword intent opened, the aura around him became manic in an instant.

It seemed that every wisp of aura turned into a bronze ancient sword, and its edge was exposed, showing its fangs towards these revenants.

"Die!" Gu Zhun snorted coldly, pointed at the distance in his hand, and suddenly, thousands of bronze swords rushed towards those revenants.

"Whoosh!"

The sword power of the Dao Sword turned into a meteor and stabbed towards the revenant soul who came back.

In just an instant, under the terrified faces of many revenants, each bronze sword turned into smoke and dust after cutting through a revenant soul.

After a few breaths, these revenant souls were slashed into nothingness under Gu Zhun's sword intent.

This scene was also seen by Song Qingyun and others who came in a hurry, and everyone was stunned, looking straight at the golden ancient road in the sky that was opened by Gu Zhun.

The strong sword intent seemed to intimidate the entire Lonely Tomb.

The terrifying aura shook thousands of miles, whether it was the bones buried deep under the lonely grave of thousands of miles, or the souls wandering between heaven and earth, they were all terrified at this moment, and they all curled up one by one, not daring to come forward.

Even the largest army of revenants in the lonely grave of thousands of miles, when they heard this breath at this moment, they all felt a tingling of their scalps, and they were deeply afraid of this sword intent, and inadvertently, they were far away from Gu Zhun here, even if they were, they didn't want to meet with a tricky guy like Gu Zhun.

Gu Zhun put away the Dao Sword, and then hung it on his waist casually, and it could be seen that after Gu Zhun killed this army of revenants, in the sky, the black clouds that were originally churning had disappeared.

The tens of thousands of coffins that had been wrapped in the black clouds at the beginning also smashed towards the ground like rain at this time.

The people in these coffins have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and most of them are even some characters from ancient times.

The coffins that carried them had already decayed, and after losing the blessing of the power of the dead souls at this time, they had been shattered almost the moment they fell to the ground.

Only one corpse fell to the ground, piled up into a huge mountain of corpses!

Wang Xian and the others were shocked, a mountain of corpses was presented in front of their eyes, it was hard to imagine how many people died here back then.

"These people may have been Heavenly Xuan Realm cultivators in their lifetimes, and even, there are many true god powerhouses among them, and there may be one or two invincible people among them. ”

Silver Moon took a deep breath and said.

"However, they are all dead now, leaving only one corpse, a lonely grave for thousands of miles, and it really lives up to its name. ”

Song Qingyun and the others stopped talking.

At this time, a mountain of corpses appeared in front of them, and it was hard to imagine that every corpse here was once a powerful person back then, and it was even possible to suppress it in their own time.

They also seem to be able to foresee that if they don't come in with their own master this time, I'm afraid they will end up like these people, swallowed up by the souls of the dead, and there is no place to bury them.

It's horrible.

Huang Wei looked at the numbness of his scalp, and his whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He was well-informed, and by this time he had recognized several of the people in the pile of corpses.

"This is the true god of Qingwei, a famous true god in ancient times, who once participated in the realm battlefield, and later heard that he disappeared after leaving the realm battlefield, everyone thought that he was in seclusion, but he didn't expect to enter the lonely tomb of thousands of miles. ”

Huang Wei pointed to one of the corpses and said, holding a cyan long knife tightly in his hand.

This long knife is very famous in the history of the Nine Realms, it is a rare divine weapon in ancient times, and it is also the exclusive use of Qingwei True God, with this knife, Huang Wei recognized this person at a glance as a very famous true god back then.

"This is 100,000 years ago, a very famous fairy in the Nine Realms, a fairy with wide sleeves, who once pursued her, can be lined up from the north to the eastern wilderness, how many people dream for her, but I didn't expect to turn into a pile of dry bones in the end, and die here. ”

Huang Wei said again, he saw a female corpse on the right hand, wearing a black ring, the ring has a unique pattern, it is the one in his memory that the wide-sleeved fairy 100,000 years ago used to be.

Huang Wei shook his head as he spoke, not wanting to look at it anymore.

Because here, there are too many people who have died, most of them are once famous existences, and now they are all dead, Huang Wei can't even say it.

Therefore, simply out of sight is pure.

At this time, just as Gu Zhun descended from the sky, everyone's eyes were looking at him.

"Uncle, what about these corpses?" asked Huang Wei at this time.

Gu Zhun glanced at it and said, "What else can I do?" No matter what happened before I was alive, now I have turned into a dry bone and burned it, which can be regarded as a good thing." ”

Gu Zhun didn't think about it, so he said it directly.