Gu Hengsheng acquiesced in fighting with the old man's starry sky, so as not to affect the rest of the people in the Chaotic Stone Forest.

Some of the powerhouses in the Chaotic Stone Forest couldn't help but take a step forward, and immediately Tianjiao stood in front of them: "Mr. said, no one can interfere with this battle."

I hope you don't break the rules, otherwise your ancestors' efforts will be in vain. ”

The strong men of the Chaotic Stone Forest were silent, they secretly hated themselves for not being angry, otherwise they would not have let the old ancestor come to this point.

"The old ancestor is only one step away from entering the peak of Sendai, and Mr. Nine wants to defeat the old ancestor with one person, wishful thinking."

The strong man in the chaotic stone forest straightened his chest, as long as the old ancestor defeated Mr. Nine today, then all the problems would be solved head-on.

"Sir, I won't lose."

Zhong Tianjiao's worship and confidence in Gu Hengsheng is incomprehensible.

Even if he is facing an old antique that is about to step into the peak realm of Sendai, Mr. will not lose.

In the starry sky, Gu Hengsheng and the old man glanced at each other.

Both men have their own persistence and beliefs, and this battle is inevitable.

Gu Hengsheng needs to seek justice for the heroes who were bloodstained in the starry sky at the beginning, so as not to make the descendants of those martyrs feel cold.

In the future, if there are similar troubled times, someone will be willing to stand up.

And the old man is for the benefit of his own family power and shoulders a great responsibility.

If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor of the Chaotic Stone Forest was a good person, Gu Hengsheng would even want to set foot in the entire Chaotic Stone Forest.

"Sir, old decay doesn't keep your hand, and you don't have to."

The white-haired old man's crutch slowly changed its appearance and became a Daobao long stick.

His hunched back slowly straightened, his white hair soared to the sky, and his eyes were like torches.

"This world needs to be washed with blood before it can be reborn."

The name of the butcher, Gu Hengsheng recited it.

One step lotus blossoms, and the red dust Dao spreads to the depths of the starry sky.

One more step, there seems to be a bridge connecting the underworld, which fell to the feet of the old man.

"Hongchen Dao, it's really extraordinary."

Just glanced at the bridge under his feet, and the old man felt that his soul trembled slightly, and there was a tendency to leave his body.

"I don't know if the burning stick in the old man's hand can break this bridge."

The old man held the Daobao long stick tightly with both hands, and hit it on the bridge of death.

The afterlife bridge did not move at all, and was not affected in any way.

"This bridge is connected to your heart, your Dao heart is already lacking, how can you have the ability to shatter it?"

The old man did good deeds all his life, but he did wrong things in his later years, causing a crack in the Dao heart, which will never be repaired.

Gu Hengsheng gave birth to lotus step by step, a thought of flowers blooming, and a thought of flowers failing.

"Slash!"

Gu Hengsheng raised his sword and fought.

The old man killed head-on, and the momentum of the late stage of the Sendai Five Forbidden Dynasty completely exploded.

In a confrontation, Gu Hengsheng stiffly carried the old man's stick, retreated thousands of miles, and fell directly behind.

The gap in cultivation is too big, like a moat.

If ordinary Tianjiao ate the old man's stick, his body would have collapsed at this time.

The cultivation in the late stage of the Sendai Five Forbidden is only one step away from reaching the peak, and the combat power is extremely terrifying.

"If you have a good Dao heart, it is estimated that you can touch the level of Sendai's peak in this life, but it's a pity."

Although Gu Hengsheng was temporarily down, he did not have a trace of panic.

The old man's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, so that Gu Hengsheng has been defending and resisting.

Fortunately, Gu Hengsheng had the blessing of the Red Dust Dao Method, so he could deal with the old man's Dao Treasure Long Stick with ease.

This battle, many people are watching.

If Gu Hengsheng loses, it will be fine, and the world will only regret it.

If Gu Hengsheng wins, then the world will be chaotic! Most people didn't believe that Gu Hengsheng could defeat the old man of the Chaotic Stone Forest, and with the strength of the late stage of the Sendai Three Forbiddens, he defeated the ancestor of the Chaotic Stone Forest across the two great realms.

The thought of this possibility makes the soul tremble.

Hundreds of rounds have passed, and Gu Hengsheng has been at a disadvantage.

The strange thing is that Gu Hengsheng looked like he was about to lose, but he held on.

The old man smashed hundreds of stones floating in the starry sky with a stick and landed on Gu Hengsheng's shoulder.

Gu Hengsheng's body fell straight for a hundred miles, and a few wisps of blood overflowed from his shoulders.

Gu Hengsheng endured the pain and did not change his face.

"Are you using old decay as a sharpening sword?"

The old man finally found out that something was wrong with Gu Hengsheng, and retreated thousands of miles to look at Gu Hengsheng from afar.

It's no wonder that Gu Hengsheng has not used powerful swordsmanship, but has chosen to passively take over.

"Hongchen Kendo, I see."

After hundreds of moves, Gu Hengsheng deepened his understanding of kendo.

Red dust way, kendo way.

If it can be integrated, it can be regarded as a Hongchen Kendo, which can be called an unprecedented new avenue.

"A sword of red dust, open the gate of heaven."

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Hengsheng's mouth, and the Long Hate Sword slowly slashed towards the old man.

The Bridge of the Past in the starry sky suddenly changed, turning into a huge heavenly gate as the sword slashed through.

The heavenly gate cover pressed the top of the old man's head, like a sword intent, like a red dust Dao intent.

The old man finally sensed a hint of crisis, and smashed the Dao Treasure Long Stick on the Heavenly Gate with his hand.

Rumble! The gate of heaven shook, and the speed of the fall was not blocked.

"Long!"

The old man shouted, and the Daobao long stick turned into the Optimus Pillar, and forcibly held up the Heavenly Gate, making it stand across the starry sky.

I thought it was over, but I didn't think it was just the beginning.

"When the sword goes out of the heavens, behead the enemy."

Gu Hengsheng thought about it, and the closed gate of heaven opened an opening.

Whoa, the sword intent of the Immortal Dacheng slammed into the old man like a monstrous wave, catching the old man off guard.

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

The old man had comprehended the power of the Immortal Dacheng Sword Intent, and it was definitely not like this.

Even with the blessing of the Long Hate Emperor Sword, the sword intent should not be detached from the origin.

The old man withdrew the Daobao long stick and struck it on a wisp of sword intent.

The sword intent tore through the starry sky, leaving a deep mark on the Dao Treasure Long Stick.

"Red Dust Sword Intent."

Gu Hengsheng held the long hatred sword in his hand, and made another sword.

The sixth form of the Red Dust Nine Poles Sword, Emperor Fu.

Moreover, the sword intent and the red dust Dao intent fused, transcending the origin, and becoming the Dao method beyond the Three Thousand Great Avenues.

Hongchen Fu Emperor, if it reaches the extreme, it can suppress the emperor.

Gu Hengsheng's cultivation is weak now, and he can't use the true power of the Fu Di Sword Style, but it is enough to make countless people daunted.

"Red Dust...... Sword intent. ”

The old man muttered, and he saw a more powerful sword intent roaring towards him, and his soul began to tremble.

"Condensation!"

The old man threw the Daobao long stick and instantly became a shield.

In the face of this sword, the old man was timid, and he was not sure that he could only defend if he could fight hard.

The two ways are one, and the edge is beginning to appear.