Chapter 1384: A sword is invincible
After nine days of sword chanting, Gu Hengsheng looked at the remaining demons with a look at the world, giving them a great pressure.
The Jade Willow Holy Son held the years in his hand, and the willow branches rippled with a gust of wind, wiping out countless sword intent lotus flowers, which were about to fall on Gu Hengsheng's left arm.
"Daoyi?"
Gu Hengsheng's Red Dust Sword Domain actually had no way to contain the actions of the Jade Willow Holy Son, which was beyond common sense.
Gu Hengsheng's sword slashed, blocking the light of the return of the years.
Something strange happened, Gu Hengsheng's sword intent devoured the sword intent extremely quickly when it touched the ruins of the years.
"The power of returning to the ruins, what is this?"
Gu Hengsheng immediately took half a step back to the side and took back the Long Hate Sword.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Endless Sea Saint Son used his Qilin talent to blast at Gu Hengsheng with a thunderous momentum, preventing Gu Hengsheng from having any respite.
"I'd like to see what else you can do."
The Son of the Endless Sea took out all his hole cards and did not keep any of them.
The Holy Son of Yuliu relied on the years in his hands to return to the ruins and pursued the victory.
When the world saw this, they were shocked and surprised: "What kind of power was that just now, which could instantly devour Mr. Nine's Hongchen Sword Intent." ”
"The power of returning to the ruins, that is a wisp of imperial power left by Emperor Liu on the ruins of the years."
There are powerful practitioners who see the extraordinaryness of the return of time.
"Emperor Liu's own strength is very average among the emperors of the ages, but the years he condensed can be called a great forbidden weapon, an imperial soldier that can make the emperor move and even fear."
According to ancient records, Emperor Liu once relied on the ability of the years to return to the ruins, trying to communicate yin and yang and go back to history, but unfortunately Emperor Liu failed.
However, Emperor Liu was only one step away from succeeding, and he could fight for a new era for himself and live tens of thousands of years longer.
If Emperor Liu's strength is stronger, it is estimated that he will open up an unprecedented avenue.
"Kill!"
The demons besieged Gu Hengsheng, and the stars below him had turned to ashes.
What Gu Hengsheng cared about most was not the Endless Sea Saint Son and the others, but the Jade Willow Saint Son, who controlled the ruins of the years, and regarded him as a great enemy.
Every time he waved the years and returned to the ruins, the aura of the Jade Willow Holy Son would become a little weaker.
Obviously, the return of time has brought unimaginable consumption to the Yuliu Holy Son.
"It's a pity, if you're stronger, maybe you can really make me helpless."
Gu Hengsheng sighed in his heart.
Instead, Gu Hengsheng was no longer passively resisting the killing moves of the demons, and the chief hated the sword and killed everyone.
"Today's battle, it's time to end here."
From the beginning of the war to the present, Gu Hengsheng has not burst out of his true strength.
He is using the demons as a stepping stone to sharpen his Hongchen sword path.
Having come to this point, there is no need for Gu Hengsheng to consume it with all the demons.
It's time for this battle to end.
"Fengyun!"
Gu Hengsheng said a word, the starry sky changed, and the cold and biting wind came from nowhere, whistling in his face.
A sword fell, and the wind and clouds changed color.
This is a sword style of Hongchen Sword Dao that Gu Hengsheng has truly comprehended, and its sword intent violates common sense, which can break people's souls and cut people's hearts.
Boom! The sword rises in the storm, the starry sky trembles, and the heroes retreat.
Even the creatures of the world who were watching from afar subconsciously took a few steps back, frightened by this unprecedented sword momentum.
"I'm not reconciled!"
The body of the Endless Sea Saint Son was slashed by the sword, and pale golden blood splattered on the spot.
He raised his head and roared, his eyes extremely unwilling.
The unicorn divine body is a unique physique.
If it were placed in the previous era, the Son of the Endless Sea would definitely be the protagonist of the great world, and no one could compare with him.
However, in the current prosperous era, even if it is a unicorn god, it can only be reduced to a foil.
If the Endless Sea Saint Son completely controlled the talent of the Qilin Divine Body and integrated the Qilin Talent, perhaps Gu Hengsheng would be in big trouble today.
"Impossible!"
The Holy Son of Yuliu watched the scene of the return of the years to the ruins being repulsed, and he was suddenly attacked by the emperor's weapon and was seriously injured.
Poof! Poof! All the demons were shocked by this sword to the nearby star field, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
During this period, there was a world-famous existence who wanted to take this opportunity to snatch the ruins of time, but was repelled by an invisible force.
Countless people covet the return of time and want to keep it for themselves.
"Junior's things, don't think anything crooked.
This thing can't be touched by you, you know? ”
This voice is the transmission of Mr. Fusheng Tomb Three.
Obviously, the powerful existence that planned to steal the ruins of the years in secret was repelled by Mr. Three.
Mr. Three has done it! In an instant, those ill-intentioned old guys put away their careful thoughts, and one by one they cowered in the dark and did not dare to come forward.
Although the imperial weapon is tempting, life is more important.
The Holy Son of Yuliu held the ruins of the years tightly, and his body smashed through a star, and he endured the serious injury without falling unconscious.
With his last strength, the Jade Willow Holy Son saw the white-shirted figure standing on the starry sky, and his heart was bitter: "Your sword, why is it so sharp?" ”
The living beings in the world look up to the person in the starry sky, and engrave his face and arrogance in the bottom of his heart forever.
A sword is invincible, and his peers are invincible.
After this battle, Gu Hengsheng established the invincible posture of his peers.
Looking at the world, who else among his peers can fight Gu Hengsheng?
For example, Sword Venerable Dugu Yan, as well as the Daozi Baili Chen of the Dust Dao Sect, and the little princess of the Dragon Carp Clan, they may not be Gu Hengsheng's opponents now.
After the baptism of Emperor Xi Ziyun, Gu Hengsheng's cultivation increased greatly, and he had a deeper understanding and perception of Hongchen Kendo, which was enough to fight with the powerhouses of the three calamities at the peak of Sendai, or even win the battle.
Gu Hengsheng's right hand slowly let go, the Long Hate Sword disappeared like a bubble, and silence once again returned between heaven and earth.
"Mr. Nine has really grown up, and many of the strong men of the older generation are no longer his opponents."
Although the scene in front of me is difficult to accept, it is a fact.
Gu Hengsheng walked on foot in the starry sky, with the sun, moon and stars at his feet, setting off his dusty temperament, which made people fearful.
"He really won."
"One person fights eight demons alone, unscathed."
"The Yao Sun Divine Body, the Qilin Divine Body, the Heavenly Bamboo Holy Son holding the Seven Yan Jars, and the years returning to the ruins...... These people all have unparalleled demon assets, are they so defeated? ”
"From today onwards, Mr. Nine will suppress Emperor Lu, who in the world will dare to oppress again?"
Looking back hundreds of years ago, Gu Hengsheng was forced to almost die by the older generation of strong men.
Now, Gu Hengsheng seems to have the terrifying strength to suppress the older generation of powerhouses.
"It is an honor and a tragedy for us to be born in the same era as the Heaven Hating Sword Immortal."
There is a younger generation of Tianjiao who shook his head with a smile, and his face was sad.