He is already a Dao realm cultivator, but he still wears straw sandals, thinking that he has suffered endless hardships, grew up in poverty, and has been accustomed to straw sandals since he was a child, even if he has achieved Dao Realm at this moment, he still chooses to continue to wear this kind of shoes, but the woven material has been replaced with tough spirit grass, so that it can be durable and wear-resistant.

Looking at the young man, Gu Chen remembered Ah Fu, the young man who had robbed wild dogs for food, was more tenacious.

The black-clothed boy's second sword had been leaked, and with the physical injuries, it was absolutely impossible to defeat the white-clothed boy.

Gu Chen suddenly felt that he was not doing something right.

But he saw that the young man in white raised his sword and blocked the evil sword.

"Since you have been seriously injured, I can't take advantage of you too much!" As the young man in white spoke, his sword slashed towards his body, and after dozens of swords, sword marks similar to those of the young man in black appeared on his body.

But this was not enough, the young man in white urged his true qi, and quickly forced the blood out of his body, and turned into a state similar to the injury of the young man in black, and then raised his sword again.

The young man in black didn't appreciate it: "You are an insult to me! Not only will I not be grateful to you, but I will hate you even more!"

The sword of the young man in black had been pierced.

This time, Gu Chen did not intervene.

But at the moment of life and death, it is impossible for him not to interfere.

Because, for the sake of that drop of water swordsmanship, he had to save the young man in white.

The young man in black has too many similarities with Ah Fu, and there is no way he can let him die.

But in their battles, he will not interfere.

The two swords were constantly fighting, and after a long time, Gu Chen found that the evil sword was slightly weaker than the main sword by three points after all.

But the evil sword is determined and fearless of everything! A sword in his secret is ready to strike at any time.

It's just that if you make a move at this moment, how can you raid the sword in the hands of the white boy who has always been on guard?

The Dripping Sword is used again.

This time, how can the boy in black stop it?

No matter how much light the evil sword in his hand hit, he couldn't stop the dense sword rain.

This time, Gu Chen carefully looked at the white-clothed young man's dripping sword, which was not perfect, but there were many differences.

When the young man in white takes out his sword, he will not exhaust his true qi because of his lack of cultivation.

Obviously, the white-clothed young man's dripping sword was very economical and true.

Gu Chen remembered that when he was in the early stage of the Dao Realm, it would take a while to recover from the Dripping Sword, and if he could play the Dripping Sword like the white-clothed young man now, he was afraid that with the vast Demon Saint True Qi, he would not be exhausted if he kept beating him for a few days and nights.

And, it's amazing!

In that drop of water swordsmanship, the black-clothed young man was even more seriously injured, and just as he was dying, the short sword in his left hand had already stabbed out.

However, this time he failed to stab the boy in white. But the young man in white used the remaining rain of swords to fend off the stabbing short sword.

In this way, the young man in black saved his life.

The white-clothed young man didn't kill him, but only smiled at Gu Chen and said: "Senior, I am a disciple of Haoran Sect, this drop of water ten thousand swords is the first sword technique of my sect, my predecessor is fascinated, do you have advice?"

"Haozheng, I'll go with you to your Haoran Sect, I don't know if it's convenient to lead the way?" Gu Chen knew that if he asked for their swordsmanship at will, he had to agree with the person in charge of the Soul Sect, otherwise, even if he Haozheng told him about the similar dripping sword technique of Haoran Sect, it would be a capital crime.

Hao's face was solemn, and he had already seen that Gu Chen was interested in that drop of water sword technique.

Gu Chen's sword intent surged all around him.

He didn't draw his sword, but the raindrops had already fallen.

"You...... You will also drip ten thousand swords? no! This is not just a dripping ten thousand swords, this is a dripping ten thousand swords!" Hao Zheng was already frightened and stunned, and he forgot to dodge as he looked at the rain of ten thousand swords that were about to fall.

In fact, in the face of the dense rain of swords, he had nowhere to hide!

Gu Chen waved his hand, and those sword rains dissipated with the wind.

"Senior, I'll take you to meet the tutor. ”

Gu Chen nodded, but he was not in a hurry to leave, looking at the black-clothed straw sandals boy, he ejected a finger, and a point of light did not enter his eyebrows.

Of course, Gu Chen didn't give him a recovery from his injuries!

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Because, he doesn't need someone else to save him.

The point of light that Gu Chen shot into his eyebrows was his comprehension of the evil sword with the sword of the Demon Saint.

The evil sword does not follow the right path, specializing in the dark sword, simply, Gu Chen passed on his perception to him, since the second sword has been seen by the world, then continue to cultivate the third sword, the fourth, and even the fifth sword!

Of course, the more the merrier! In battle, why can't you win with more swords? Not to mention, those dark swords that come out of nowhere!

Not long after Gu Chen and Hao Zheng left, Wu Xie, who had already turned into a bloody person, suddenly got up from the ground.

Once, he thought that after his second sword was issued, his opponent would still survive, then his sword path would end there, and he would not have to live.

He would never have gotten up again, but the guidance of that mysterious senior not only saved his life, but also gave his 'sword' a new realm and hope!

He kowtowed in the direction of Gu Chen's departure.

"Engong, thank you for your teaching, the two swords will eventually be defeated one day, and although the countless hidden swords are difficult to cultivate, nine deaths, but you have shown me a clear way! That is the only great success of my evil sword and the chance to win Cangyu. ”

He didn't care about the injury, and dragged his bloody body to turn away.

Gu Chen followed Hao Zheng over countless mountains, and came to a place like a secret realm of immortals, as far as the eye could see, there were seven peaks that were wrapped in clouds and mist more than half of the mountainside.

The divine sense sensed the past, and everything inside each mountain peak was shielded, thinking that this mountain was blessed with a powerful formation to prevent external enemies from peeping.

Flying to the bottom of the hill, the two switched to walking.

Haozheng led him into the middle of the mountain, and although the mountain path was wide, it was also very long.

Approaching the top of the mountain, a mountain gate blocked the way.

On both sides of the mountain gate are two Dao realm cultivators guarding it.

But Gu Chen knew that it was not those two Dao Realm cultivators who could really protect this mountain gate.

Rather, there are four bronze statues on each side of the two monks.

That's not an ordinary bronze statue, it's the eight sub-holy bronze figurines that will automatically operate in case of an attack!

Gu Chen guessed that if the eight sub-holy bronze statues used some powerful combined attack formations, even if the saints entered this mountain, they would be a little difficult.

Haozheng's status was obviously not low, and the two elder Dao Realm disciples guarding the mountain gate both respected him very much, and after he stepped forward and whispered to the two of them for a while, he took Gu Chen into the mountain.

In the interior of this Haoran Sect, which outsiders are not allowed to enter, there is Hao Zheng leading the way and no one is stopping!

Entering the mountain, the top of the mountain shrouded in mist is very wide, full of aura, in the center of the towering building pavilion, a building inserted into the sky has three simple big characters of "Haoran Sect".

At this time, several female disciples of the sect came over with a young girl in their arms.

Hao Zheng stepped forward to greet him: "Senior Sister Lu Yao, you came to the main peak, have you ever seen my master?"

Lu Yao looked at Gu Chen, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he asked Haozheng: "Little junior brother, even if you are the personal disciple of the head of the sect, you shouldn't bring outsiders into my Haoran Sect Master Peak at will!"

Hao Zheng stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yao, which caused the faces of the female disciples around him to change in shock, as if they were about to draw their swords!

Lu Yao stopped the monk behind him and said with a smile: "Don't look at him as the personal disciple of the head of the sect, but he doesn't have the courage to disrespect me." ”

Hao Zheng looked embarrassed! Gu Chen could see that he had no heart.

Hao Zheng pulled Lu Yao to the side of an ancient tree in the corner and muttered in a low voice.

But those female disciples, they thought it was Haozheng's confession to Senior Sister Lu?

After a while, the two of them came back, Lu Yao's face was already serious, and he said to Gu Chen: "This senior, you wait here for a while, and I will go to find the head of the uncle to return." ”

Gu Chen nodded, but looked at the girl, balanced the long sword he was holding in the air, flew up, and flew down the mountain with the sword.

Then several women did the same!

Gu Chen was amazed, but he didn't show it.

But Hao Zheng seemed to see Gu Chen's shock: "Senior, this is the sword art of my sword world. ”

Gu Chen nodded and said, "Your master is the head of the Haoran Sect?"

Hao Zheng replied: "Yes, that woman is Lu Yao, the personal disciple of my Great Elder of Haoran Sect, and she is my senior sister. ”

Gu Chen didn't say much, but he could already vaguely sense that the sect master of the Haoran Sect was very jealous of that Great Elder, and he didn't even dare to meet him.