Jiumu Continent Chapter Seventy-Three Killing

The anger in his chest grew stronger and stronger, and as his steps rose and fell, Gu Xinghe's back felt the weight of the boy's head. It was very light, as light as the wind, making his steps more and more urgent. It was very heavy, as heavy as a mountain, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his blood rushed 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 this chase was two hours, running out of more than a hundred miles. The traces had long since disappeared by this point, and even in his experience, he had found nothing.

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 of Yi Lingjing, and he opened the supernatural power of spiritual power, which was because he opened the supernatural power in advance in a special state. But Gu Xinghe is getting more and more anxious, he has not entered the transcendent mirror, this kind of guidance is burning life potential, it is likely to disappear suddenly, and there are sequelae, so he is getting faster and faster.

"Right ahead." chased out more than twenty miles, inexplicably, Gu Xinghe was shocked in his heart, and knew that he had caught up. After chasing for a few more miles, he heard the voice of a man, and as his ears twitched rapidly, he already knew in his heart that the murderer was ahead, 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. I will live in shame for the rest of my life, and I will not be able to release myself until the day I die. So, even if I die here today, I won't back down.

Gu Xinghe walked forward for hundreds of meters, stepping onto a low hill less than five meters high, he raised his eyes and swept it, and immediately saw the target: "Eighty-seven people, there are at least twenty martial artists." ”

There is a stream less than three meters wide more than 40 meters away, and eighty-seven of them are sitting, standing or lying, wearing cloth clothes, leather armor, and iron armor. Warriors with spears, broadswords, swords, short swords, and bows were gathered around the stream, apparently 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. In the crowd, a big man with a full beard glanced at Gu Xinghe, who was eating a piece of barbecue meat in his hand.

Gu Xinghe could see at a glance that it was human flesh. Because he had eaten it, he sometimes devoured the wicked people he hated to the bone. Don't think about it, this is the flesh of the mountain people, maybe the flesh of the boy behind him, 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 Gu Xinghe, which had invaded a range of thirty meters, kicked on the ground, and the spear in his hand pierced at great speed, and the red tassels on the spear spread out, 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 peak state at this time. His martial arts strength was half a meter long, and he crossed thirty meters in a tenth of a breath, piercing and tearing the body of three samurai and a war horse in his way, and then stabbed the bearded man in the face with a bloody rain that turned extremely fast.

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

Pity him, a high-level martial artist, 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 Gu Xinghe to step thirty meters in one step, so fast, so ruthless, and not give him time to react at all.

"Kill."

"Kill."

Warriors react quickly, especially samurai, their bodies react far faster than their thoughts, these people are executioners, they don't care about the death of the bearded, and the people around them rushed up without thinking about seeing Gu Xinghe's move.

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 completely ignore the attack behind him with the martial arts qi and directly kill the person in front of him. It's a pity that he is not, the martial arts energy can amplify the attack, and it can also be defended through the amplitude of the armor, but it still 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 pushed everything sideways with unparalleled strength, and his left hand took out a soft sword from his waist.

"Bloody battles in all directions." His body turned, and his soft sword turned into a little starlight to assassinate 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 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 it will be disorganized by the blade in a few breaths. 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 as soon as Gu Xinghe heard it, he knew that it was a big bow that shot an arrow. His face was as cold as ice, and he just twisted his shoulders slightly, allowing the soft sword in his hand to slash through the void faster.

"Bang." In the next moment, an iron arrow pierced deep into Gu Xinghe's shoulder, but it was 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."

But more attacks followed, and in the crowd, several martial artists shouted the names of their combat skills, not to show off, but to disturb Gu Xinghe's attention. More of it is a silent, silent killing machine.

At this moment, swords, spears, bows, arrows, short knives and daggers were all up, Gu Xinghe's hair stood upside down, and with a shake of the spear, he picked up two corpses and pushed them to both sides, just to be used as a shield to block for a moment. The soft sword in his left hand was instantly thrown behind him, and the soft sword turned into a silver circle of light and drew an arc in the void, cutting the necks of three warriors, and was finally blocked by a martial artist at the cost of one arm.

"Breaking a thousand armies." The soft sword was thrown, Gu Xinghe didn't look at it, the spear shook and charged in front of him, standing still and being besieged was certain death, mobile warfare can at least delay time, and killing one is even one.

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

"You're dead!" The martial artist's life is strong, and his chest and abdomen are shattered, and he still has the strength to speak. At the same time, his hands grabbed Gu Xinghe's spear fiercely, 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." Facing the martial artist's confinement, Gu Xinghe's spear did not stop, and immediately changed to advance, and completely pierced her body with a twist of her wrist. Gu Xinghe took a step forward and quickly drew his spear from the back of the martial artist.

"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 only kept moving forward and moving forward. He used corpses, living people, horses, and his back to block attack after attack, and his wounds increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they were all over his body, and the blood could not stop staying, gathering into puddles of water on the ground.