Chapter Twenty-Eight: Breaking the Deadlock and Coming to an End (Part 2)

"Excalibur!"

As Gu Changsheng shouted, a fierce sword intent suddenly descended, instantly enveloping an area of hundreds of miles, and the cold and piercing killing intent completely locked on the twelve figures in front of him.

When the Xuanyuan sword waved, a sword light with hundreds of zhang in length swept out, from top to bottom, roaring and attacking, its momentum was devastating, domineering.

"Is this his strength?"

Gu Yan looked dazed, his heart was full of grains, the goal he had been desperately chasing was already far ahead, compared to him, no matter how hard he tried, there was no hope at all.

At this moment, Gu Yan was deeply shocked, and a touch of jealousy in his heart quietly expanded, followed by more hatred and disgust.

If there is no Gu Changsheng, he is the first day of the Gu clan!

Suddenly, a terrible thought seed had been planted in Gu Yan's heart unconsciously.

However, Gu Changsheng didn't have the energy to care about these at the moment, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, controlling the incomparably domineering sword light, and blasted towards the twelve figures.

The two sides were in a stalemate, so this sword of hundreds of zhang was not unexpected, and it slashed firmly above the power fluctuations of the twelve Heavenly Xuan Realm peak martial artists.

The moment they touched, they caused ripples above the power fluctuations, and the terrifying sword intent entered with the trend, menacing and unstoppable.

The power of the sword is indeed much weaker than the other two forces, but it is undoubtedly the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

The domineering sword intent swept wildly, and little by little the power fluctuations that ate the twelve figures, the more backward they went, the faster the speed became.

Bang!

A crisp sound sounded, and the power fluctuations shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally cracked like a glass barrier, floating below the mountain range.

Burst!

The moment the power fluctuations shattered, the twelve Heavenly Xuan Realm martial artists were all subjected to a strong backlash, and a mouthful of red blood could no longer hold back, and spurted out of their mouths one after another.

At this moment, how could Gu Mingzhi let go of such a good opportunity, took one step, his body turned into several afterimages, and the whole person increased his speed to the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the two martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

Immediately, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and without hesitation, his fists were clenched and he swung out.

These two punches not only contain the artistic conception of domineering fists, but also hold the momentum of heaven and earth attracted by Gu Mingzhi.

Boom!

Everything happened between lightning and fire, and the two martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly Xuan Realm naturally had no reaction, even if they sensed it, they couldn't dodge.

The two fists hit the two of them in the back, and the artistic conception of the powerful fist penetrated through the body and went straight into their bodies, permeating the whole body, raging wildly, and destroying all vitality.

Unsurprisingly, the two Heavenly Xuan Realm peak martial artists completely fell, and their bodies fell straight down from the sky thousands of miles away, smashing towards a certain place in the mountain range.

Seeing this, the other ten Heavenly Xuan Realm peak martial artists were shocked in their hearts, but they were not extremely flustered, all of them present were people who had been on the battlefield for a long time, and they knew what they should do most at this moment.

Immediately, the ten people quickly ran the true qi, gathered together, and the ten artistic conceptions were released again, supporting the scene, and they responded in an instant.

"Let's concentrate our forces and don't be broken one by one!"

"That's right, only by concentrating can we have a chance to confront......"

"At this time, don't hide it anymore, and use any housekeeping skills to ......"

Although the ten martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly Xuan Realm were not panicked, they naturally felt a ray of uneasiness in their hearts when they witnessed the fall of their two companions.

As for Gu Changsheng, after casting this Killing Divine Sword, his body entered a weak state again, and the whole person sat cross-legged on top of the black eagle, swallowing a few elixirs to adjust his body and mind.

This kind of super destructive martial art is too much for itself.

What's more, this time, it was Gu Changsheng who did his best.

After Gu Mingzhi killed the two martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, he was suddenly physically and mentally happy, and he was extremely aggrieved that the other party was relying on the large number of people.

Turning his head, he faced the four elders and said, "You stay and protect them." ”

"This time, I'm going to kill all of them!"

After speaking, the figure moved again, the martial technique operated, and the true qi came from all directions, all of which converged on the two fists, causing a buzzing sound and exuding a brilliant brilliance.

"How do you stop me if I lose two of them?"

Gu Mingzhi stood in mid-air, his clothes fluttering, his fists flashing with brilliance, and the fist shadow behind him stood up to the sky, and his aura was lofty.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

With a shout, Gu Mingzhi was like a god from above, looking at all beings, waving his fists, the shadow of the Dao fist danced, the domineering fist intent swept through, and the entire sky was filled with invincible fist wind.

This kind of terrifying offensive was overwhelming, heading towards the peak of the remaining ten Heavenly Xuan Realms.

Everywhere we passed, the sky was dark, and the storm swept through, like the end of the world.

After losing the two companions, the remaining ten people, looking at the countless emperor fists that were speeding over, were like facing a great enemy, and they no longer had the calm strength they had before, and they were all out of proportion for a while.

"Don't panic, everyone, without the old ghost and the old grandson, the ten of us gathered together, it is still a good force. ”

At this time, a man stood up and reassured the crowd.

"That's right, the adults are still fighting above, and we don't necessarily lose!"

Someone stood up again, and his words were even more encouraging.

Immediately, ten people worked together, and the ten artistic conceptions exhaled, forming a seven-colored light mask, covering a radius of thousands of miles, blocking this dense Heavenly Emperor Fist.

Thundered!

The explosion-like sound kept sounding, and the seven-colored light mask was hit by countless impacts, ripples swept in, and a force exploded, and the light mask trembled slightly, obviously not being able to support it for long.

It's just that there are two people missing, and the situation is reversed in an instant, Gu Mingzhi of the Saint Realm is the third step of the martial arts after all, and his strength is unshakable.

......

Above the nine heavens, the advisor heaven and the masked man fought for a long time, and in one move, the space collapsed, the heavens and the earth shook, and the power was enough to shoot down the sun, moon and stars.

Rumble!

The explosion was deafening, swept down from the nine heavens, spread throughout the sky, and there were even more divine lights, and everyone below couldn't see the situation clearly, only to see the light in the sky, light and darkness, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

"It seems that you are destined to have nothing to gain today......"

With a sword in one hand, the advisor stood above the nine heavens, his own momentum was as vast as the stars, and his whole body was entangled with divine light, and he was mighty.

The masked man did not speak, his body was like a phantom, looming, standing in the void, the gray true qi wrapped around his fingertips, extremely strange.

Everything that happened below, the masked man was naturally very clear, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a grim laugh floated out, surrounding him, endlessly.

"Well...... Farewell today, Patriarch Gu. ”

"We will meet again soon. ”

The masked man looked up to the sky and smiled, his face indifferent, as if the failure of this mission did not make him angry.

This repetition only confuses the consultant even more......