Chapter Twenty-Five: All-Out Battle, Peak Showdown

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

"Head of the house!"

The Gu clan and the others saw that the advisor heaven was overwhelmed by the power of heaven and earth, and they all became worried, if Gu Changsheng hadn't been stopped by Gu Mingzhi, they were afraid that they would have rushed out long ago.

"Changsheng, you calm down......"

Grabbing Gu Changsheng who was out of control with one hand, and clenching his fists with the other, the expressions on his faces were complex and varied.

Angry and worried, frightened and palpitating.

Moreover, the martial artists at the peak of the Twelve Heavenly Xuan Realms were overjoyed in their hearts, and then they no longer hesitated, and they condensed their true qi one after another, and played one after another powerful martial arts, heading towards Gu Changsheng and the others.

Seeing this, Gu Mingzhi's heart moved, and he immediately mobilized the momentum of heaven and earth at his limit, coming from all directions, converging behind him, forming a faint phantory shadow.

If you look closely, it is a huge fist phantom, like a mountain, standing in the heavens and the earth, exuding great power.

This is the artistic conception of Gu Mingzhi's fist.

"Come on, you wretched!"

After speaking, Gu Mingzhi went by himself, and the phantom of the fist behind him loomed, changed direction, and turned into tens of thousands of fist shadows, and the sharp fist wind was like a gangfeng, and everywhere he passed, the space was torn apart.

In the face of such a ferocious attack, the twelve figures did not hesitate, concentrating all their forces together, and the majestic true qi was like a vast sea, converging in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, twelve different artistic conceptions appeared, superimposed on each other, forming a wave of power full of destructive meaning.

Thundered!

The two forces collided in the air, and then exploded, and one shock wave after another raged, if it weren't for the protection of the four Heavenly Xuan Realm elders, Gu Changsheng and the others would have already been seriously affected.

"Elders, let's use the space tube to summon some Gu clan powerhouses to come over. ”

Looking at the confrontation between Gu Mingzhi and the peak martial artists of the Twelve Heavenly Xuan Realms, Gu Changsheng could feel that his third uncle did not have an advantage, and even some of them were at a disadvantage.

However, the four elders smiled bitterly, and one of them spoke, "Little young master, you don't know, this mountain range is extremely weird, and the space around it is very unstable, which makes it difficult for the space tube to locate the spatial coordinates, and the people of the Gu clan can't catch up......"

This......

Rumble!

The two sides bombarded each other again, and the explosions came and went, one after another.

......

"Third master, do you need me to wait together?"

Looking at Gu Mingzhi who was blocking the front, the four elders behind him spoke one after another, wanting to step forward to help.

However, without waiting for Gu Mingzhi to speak, a long-lost voice came from the sky, resounding through the world here.

"The four of you must protect Changsheng and the others. ”

Advisor Tian's body was wrapped in light blue true qi, forming a thin barrier, and his body was suspended in mid-air, breathing in an orderly manner, obviously in the sweep of Fang Cai's true qi tide, he did not suffer any damage.

The appearance of Advisor Tian was undoubtedly a shot in the arm, which made the rest of the Gu clan happy in their hearts, and the originally low mood became passionate in an instant.

"Mingzhi, today our father and son, killing him is a big thing. ”

The advisor smiled at the sky, stretched out one hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, clenched in his hand, looking at the masked man in front of him, the battle intent in his eyes was fierce and passionate.

"Okay, Dad!"

"Dare to provoke my Gu clan and kill yourself!"

Gu Mingzhi laughed, the fist behind him was very substantial, and the momentum of the whole person increased rapidly, Peng Bai's battle intent was full of excitement, and the majesty belonging to the saint realm was completely released.

The power of a saint cannot be provoked.

"This person has not condensed the vision of heaven and earth, if we can hold it off, we will be able to have the last laugh. ”

After the collision of Fang Cai, the twelve figures were roughly clear, the saint realm in front of him was real and empty, and the artistic conception was not full, but in fact, the combat power was far lower than that of the real saint.

Waiting for someone by yourself is completely true.

Immediately, the twelve figures sneered, and between raising their hands, the true qi of the Heaven and Earth gathered again, floating around the figures, gathering together, and the momentum generated was much stronger than Gu Mingzhi.

Seeing this, Gu Mingzhi's eyes looked at the twelve figures in front of him, his face was gloomy, if he wanted to win, he had to break them one by one, otherwise the enemy would always have twelve people, and with his own combat strength, he would not be able to support it for long.

Having made up his mind and no longer hesitated, Gu Mingzhi's figure flashed, and he burst out with an astonishing speed, which was the speed of the third step of the martial arts, which made the twelve figures all startled.

Shout!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Gu Mingzhi had already appeared in the person closest to him, his eyes showed a fierce light, and without hesitation, he raised his fist and blasted up.

It seems to be an ordinary punch, but in fact there are tens of thousands of punches, but they all contain the artistic conception of a strong and domineering fist, coupled with its terrifying physical strength, this blow is unstoppable under the saint.

However, these twelve figures seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the condensed true qi was all transmitted to that person, and the twelve artistic conceptions were all unfolded, forming a seven-colored barrier, which was hundreds of zhang large, covering the sky and the sun, completely blocking Gu Mingzhi and that person.

Thundered!

First, several bright lights exploded, lighting up the entire sky, and then like thunder, a piercing sound sounded and spread throughout the sky.

......

"I have heard for a long time that Patriarch Gu has superb swordsmanship and peerless swordsmanship, and it is really a blessing for three lives to be able to understand it today. ”

The masked man completely ignored the battle below, and the gray true qi was like a giant dragon, wrapped around his body, and then hovered in the sky again, and from time to time a dragon roar sounded.

"Hmph, it's up to you to have this life!"

The advisor was too lazy to say, the sword in his hand turned sharply down, and his figure stepped out step by step, like a meteor in the night sky, slashing through a ray of light, silently, and quietly blooming.

"Excalibur!"

With a sound, a trace of killing intent emerged and swept out, and then invisibly, thousands of sword qi were generated, all condensed at the tip of the long sword, and a storm of sword qi was formed in an instant.

From top to bottom, a vision of heaven and earth appeared in the sky, and tens of thousands of void swords appeared together, emitting bursts of sword sounds, resounding in the sky.

The artistic conception of the sword is even more permeated in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the entire mountain range is covered inside.

The sword qi storm swept across the entire sky, and all the surrounding spaces were destroyed, and the monstrous killing intent seemed to materialize, falling on the masked man one after another.

"This is Grandpa's Killer Sword!"

Gu Changsheng looked up, feeling the near-devastating storm of sword qi and the palpitating killing intent, and couldn't help but sigh.

This is undoubtedly a world of difference from the Killing Excalibur that I taught myself before, and it cannot be compared.

Seeing this, the masked man's eyes froze, his complexion was no longer understated, and all the gray true qi above his head returned to himself, entangled here, and his figure gradually became looming, virtual and real.

Bang la blah.

Advisor Tian appeared, appeared in front of the masked man, and the sword in his hand swung out, stabbing straight at the vital point.

The sword qi storm at the tip of the sword swept in, and the artistic conception of the sword completely enveloped the masked person, and the fierce killing intent descended, locking the target, and even the void space was blocked.

Suddenly, the figure of the masked man was no longer hidden, but became material, completely exposed to reality.

At this time, the sword qi storm roared, the sword light was intertwined, and the sword intent was raging, and it was flooded with the masked man in an instant.

"He's going to die this time......"

With the previous lesson, Gu Yan looked at the sky above the brilliant sword light and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.