Chapter Seventy-Three: Killing

The anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger, and as his steps rose and fell, the weight of the boy's head came from his back, very light, light as the wind, making his steps more and more urgent. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info were very heavy, as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his blood rushed straight to his head.

"Stomp, stomp." Gu Xinghe's anger turned into endless power, and his footsteps were like pegasus, chasing all the way along the smell, bloodstains, and traces of people and horses, and one chase was two hours, running out of more than a hundred miles. The traces had long since disappeared here, and even in his experience, they had not been found.

But for some reason, he intuitively felt that the murderer was ahead and that his path was right. His mind was focused, and guidance came from the darkness. He knew that this was the fifth mirror Yi Ling Mirror, which opened the supernatural power of spiritual power. This is his special state, which opened the supernatural power in advance. But Gu Xinghe is getting more and more anxious, he has not entered the Transcendent Mirror, such a guide is burning life potential, it is likely to disappear suddenly, and there are sequelae. So he's getting faster and faster.

"Right ahead." chased out more than 20 miles, inexplicably, Gu Xinghe was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had caught up, and after chasing for a few miles, he heard the voice of a person. His ears twitched rapidly, and he already understood the situation, the murderer was in front, and there were at least fifty or more people, and they stopped where they were to rest.

Gu Xinghe's footsteps did not stop, the silver spear in his hand was collected under his ribs, and the red tassel was shaken away, like a bright red flower, fluttering in the wind. Feeling the weight from his back, Gu Xinghe secretly said in his heart: Revenge, I can slowly figure it out. Challenging a team of more than 50 people with celibacy, I didn't go to the transcendent realm, and I basically killed myself. But can I back down? No, if I retreat, I won't be able to go to the transcendent realm in this life. For the rest of my life, I will live in shame until the day I die. So, even if I die here today, I won't back down.

A hundred meters forward, stepping onto a low mound less than five meters high, Gu Xinghe saw the target, and he raised his eyes and swept it.

"Eighty-seven people, at least twenty martial artists."

More than 40 meters in front, there is a stream no more than three meters wide, eighty-seven or sitting, standing or lying, wearing cloth clothes, leather armor, iron armor. Warriors with spears, broadswords, swords, short swords, and bows were gathered around the stream, and it seemed that they were resting.

"Look at you, you've been chasing us all the way? If you're a friend, come over for a drink. If it's an enemy, then you can die. A big man with a full beard glanced at Gu Xinghe, and in his hand, he was eating a piece of barbecue.

Gu Xinghe could see at a glance that it was human flesh. Because he has eaten, he sometimes eats the wicked people he hates to the bone, and he will eat them alive with his mouth. Don't think about it, this is the flesh on the mountain people's body, maybe it is the flesh of this boy behind the back, because Gu Xinghe didn't see his body.

"I'm a friend." Gu Xinghe stretched out his hand and took off the wine gourd on the red tassel, his expression was relaxed, and he advanced ten meters with a smile on his face.

"You..." The bearded man was about to speak, when he saw the ancient galaxy that invaded within a range of thirty meters, kicked the ground, and the spear in his hand pierced at great speed, and the red tassels on the spear unfolded, like a bloody mouth devouring people's hearts.

"Chasing stars." Gu Xinghe has traveled for twenty years, and the most powerful martial arts have been displayed at the pinnacle. His martial arts strength was half a meter long, and in a tenth of a breath, he crossed thirty meters, piercing and tearing the body of three warriors and a war horse in his way. With a bloody rain that rotated extremely fast, it stabbed the bearded man in the face.

"Bang." The bearded man's eyes had barely turned when his entire head exploded to pieces.

Pity him, a high-level martial artist, and he didn't even have time to react, so he gave Gu Xinghe a shot to assassinate him. He was actually full of vigilance in his heart, thinking that Gu Xinghe might be looking for trouble, and also thinking that he would make a move. But he didn't expect that Gu Xinghe would take a step of thirty meters, so fast, so ruthless, that he would not be given time to react at all.

"Kill."

"Kill."

Warriors react quickly, especially samurai, and their bodies react far faster than their minds. These people are executioners again, they don't care about the death of the bearded man, and when they saw Gu Xinghe making a move, they rushed forward without thinking about it.

Three long swords, six broadswords, and two spears hit almost simultaneously, covering all three ways.

Even though the anger in his chest exploded, Gu Xinghe's eyes were still calm. He is a warrior, not a god, he is indeed fast, but in the face of more than a dozen attacks from the front and back, left and right, he can't take it no matter how fast he is. If he is in the transcendent realm, he can withstand the martial arts qi, completely ignore the attack behind him, and directly kill the person in front of him. It's a pity that he is not, the martial arts qi can amplify the attack, and it can also be defended through the amplitude of the armor, but it can't block the sharp swords and guns.

"Sweep through a thousand armies." But it was not the first time that Gu Xinghe had faced a siege, he shouted, his right hand turned the spear back and swept away, Zhang Xu spear with unparalleled strength, pushing everything sideways, his left hand took advantage of the situation, and pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

"Bloody battles in all directions." His body turned, and his soft sword turned into a little starlight, and he stabbed everywhere.

"Dangdangdang."

There was a series of explosions in the air, and the spear shook three broadswords, knocking down two samurai, and the soft sword pierced the throat of a sword-wielding samurai, blocking three swords.

"Whoa." Two spears grazed Gu Xinghe's waist and stabbed out, piercing his belt and piercing the leather armor on his body. Gu Xinghe also used a spear, knowing that the danger had not passed, if he used a gun, as long as the spear shook and dragged, he could disrupt the enemy's center of gravity.

Pushing oneself and others, at this time, the center of gravity is disrupted, and if you don't take a few breaths, you will be divided by a chaotic blade. So he turned around with a sword that smeared the throats of the two spear warriors.

"Knock knock." There was a sudden muffled sound in his ears, and Gu Xinghe's ears twitched, and he knew that it was a big bow shooting an arrow. His face was as cold as ice, and he kept moving, until he twisted his shoulders slightly, and the soft sword in his hand slashed through the void faster.

"Bang." An iron arrow pierced deep into Gu Xinghe's shoulder, stuck in his musculoskeletal bones.

"Huh." Another iron arrow grazed Gu Xinghe's neck and shot into the head of a yellow horse in front of him, and it didn't get into it.

"Silk." A soft sound rang out at the same time, and the two gun-wielding samurai were beheaded by the sharp, soft swords that could not even let out a scream.

"Chop, chopping knife."

"Drink, Poison Dragongun."

"A sword kills you."

At this moment, more attacks followed, and several martial artists shouted the names of their combat skills, not to show off, but to disturb Gu Xinghe's attention. What's more, it's a silent, silent killing.

At this moment, swords, spears, bows, arrows, short knives, and daggers were all on the ground, and Gu Xinghe's hairs stood upside down, picking up the two corpses and pushing them to both sides, just to use them as shields to block them for a moment. The soft sword in his left hand was thrown behind him in an instant, and the soft sword almost turned into a silver circle of light, drawing an arc in the void, cutting the necks of three warriors, and finally being blocked by a martial artist at the cost of an arm.

"Breaking a thousand armies." The soft sword was thrown, Gu Xinghe didn't look at it at all, and as soon as the spear shook, he charged in front of him, standing still and being besieged, he would definitely die, and mobile warfare could at least delay time, and if he could kill one, he would count one.

"Broken." Gu Xinghe shouted angrily, and with a shake of the spear, he shattered three heads, and he continued to poke forward, stabbing into the chest and abdomen of a martial artist.

"You're dead!" The martial artist's life was strong, his chest and abdomen were shattered, and he still had the strength to speak. At the same time, he grabbed Gu Xinghe's spear fiercely with both hands, this was to prevent him from pulling out the spear, as long as there was no weapon, Gu Xinghe couldn't block the next blow.

"Shooting stars." Gu Xinghe's spear was already his arm, and he clearly felt the strength of the martial artist, he changed to advance, and with a turn of his wrist, he completely pierced the martial artist's body, and the spear leaked out from his back. Gu Xinghe took a step forward, and behind the martial artist's back, he drew his spear in an instant.

"Bang." But it was such a delay that a martial artist instantly threw out the dagger in his hand and plunged deeply into Gu Xinghe's back.

"Kill." Without the slightest nonsense, Gu Xinghe was advancing, advancing, using corpses, living people, horses, and backs, blocking attack after attack, his wounds increased rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with blood, and the blood could not stop staying, gathering into puddles of water on the ground.