Chapter 566: Secret Talk

In the dark.

The sound of horses' hooves was like a shower.

The aura is as brilliant as a halo of light, enveloping the dark horse.

Beyond the aura, all sorts of strange sounds were heard in unison, like countless enemies hiding in the shadows, whispering.

Three flying swords flew rapidly around the inside of the circle.

They kept unleashing swords and slashed the monsters lying on the circle.

The speed of the three flying swords was too fast, like a meat grinder, reaping the lives of ghosts at great speed.

No ghost can escape the slash of a flying sword.

Gu Qingshan even had the leisure to glance at the God of War interface.

Kill the head entropy ghost, and a considerable amount of soul power will be earned.

Some of the disintegrating ghosts also provide good soul power.

Gu Qingshan gradually put his mind at ease, and simply stopped paying attention to the soul power value.

Although he gave the earth sword 100,000 soul power, he happened to kill an entropy ghost, and this expenditure was filled.

Now, the soul power is still growing steadily.

Suddenly, all the magic circles lit up at once.

This means that the number of enemies has exceeded expectations, and all the circles connected to the vigilance circle have entered an overloaded state for a while.

In the cultivation world, or even in the suspended world, such a large group of magic circles has entered a state of overload, which can only indicate that the war has reached the most critical stage.

However, in this world of the lost gods of the old gods, all the big war circles deal with a single attack.

Countless evil spirits lay outside the circle, running around the circle.

It seems that they are preparing something.

"Beware, they're coming!" Old Reef reminded loudly.

Gu Qingshan looked at it with a spiritual light.

The whole wilderness is full of dense ghosts.

They accumulate like a tidal wave.

The next moment, an overwhelming tide of demons and ghosts covered the night sky and pressed down towards the dark horse.

The three flying swords reacted quickly.

They turned into streamers, and at great speed, they circled around the halo of the circle, and they flew and slashed.

Hordes of goblins were blasted away by the circle.

Occasionally, some lucky fish caught in the net were swarmed by three flying swords, and the corpses were simply and quickly divided.

But the scales of the battle gradually tipped in.

There are just too many monsters.

They completely covered dozens of aura circles, and even if they were slashed by flying swords, they would never give up attacking.

Under the bite of ten thousand ghosts, the magic circle began to shatter layer by layer.

"Too many!" Lola screamed.

Gu Qingshan said softly: "Don't worry. ”

Replacing the "guerrilla general", he locked the name of the god of war to the "talent of the general".

"Name: The Talent of the General."

"Equip this name to gain an exclusive skill: Sword Qi Vertical"

"Sword Qi Vertical: Your long sword is swirled with countless fragments of sword energy, and every time you activate this skill, the sword energy will condense into a shadow and perform an additional attack. (Note: This skill is limited to the use of swords.) )”

As soon as the mind moves, the sword trick rises again.

The three flying swords suddenly stopped.

They no longer shuttled frantically, but instead each found a powerful demon.

Seven Swords.

Seven Swords.

Seven Swords.

In an instant, seven lightning flashes lit up on the flying sword.

"Brontosaurus!"

Gu Qingshan shouted violently, and used all his strength to drive the power of the thunder spirit and urge the sword technique.

Secret Sword: Seven Stars Wandering Dragon!

Arm-thick blue and white lightning erupted from the flying sword.

The dazzling lightning turned into a tyrannical sea of thunder, reflecting the surroundings into a blanket of daylight.

The blue thunderbolt condensed into a huge hideous dragon head and emerged from the tip of the sword.

Behind the dragon's head, a sinuous dragon body composed of a mixture of sword rays and thunder and lightning rose from the flying sword.

But that's not the end of it!

As the Thunder Dragon soared, a new Thunder Dragon leaped from the flying sword again.

Three flying swords, three seven-star swimming dragons, with the blessing of the name of the god of war, turned into six thunder dragons at once!

Rumble!

Six thunder dragons circled around the aura array, raging wildly in the wilderness.

What kind of ghosts and monsters, what kind of demon army all over the wilderness, in the bombardment of the thunder, in an instant.

The demons felt the power of the thunder and turned around to flee.

However, under the pursuit of the six thunder dragons, who can escape?

The thunder dragons circled back and forth, strangling back and forth, gradually killing the entire wilderness.

After nearly ten breaths of effort, the dazzling blue and white electric light gradually dissipated.

By this time, the surroundings had fallen completely silent.

No more ghosts, no more sounds.

Lola rubbed her eyes and looked closely.

It was obviously an overturn, but in a blink of an eye, all the ghosts had disappeared.

- What the hell is there?

The tide of demons and ghosts just now seemed to be just an illusion, or some kind of illusion.

At night, there was a dead silence.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you?" Lao Jiao asked astringently.

"Swordsmanship to kill ghosts."

Gu Qingshan said, only to feel that his mouth was dry, and he was also a little tired.

The Seven Star Dragon is a powerful secret sword.

Even with his realm strength, he used three flying swords at the same time and released the Seven Star Wandering Dragon three times in a row, and he felt a little overloaded for a while.

Three flying swords flew back from the wilderness and floated towards Gu Qingshan.

With a wave of Gu Qingshan's hand, the three flying swords quietly disappeared into the void behind him.

He slapped the storage bag again and pulled out a jug of wine.

The wine jug is made of thousand-year-old fire spirit jade, and it is said that this spirit jade seals the aged wine, and the wine will be stronger.

The slippery surface of the spirit jade was carved with a cluster of flowers.

This cluster of flowers looks a little sloppy, but it exudes a delicate charm.

A cluster of flowers in hand, all carved are full of vitality and quite interesting.

This is Qin Xiaolou's handiwork.

The wine is also a hundred flowers brewed by Qin Xiaolou who picked all the rare spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses and brewed them himself.

Such a pot of spiritual wine is very beneficial to the monks, and ordinary people in the cultivation world cannot drink it at all.

When Gu Qingshan was in the Hundred Flowers Sect, he relied on the good relationship between the two, and he had the cheekiness to ask Qin Xiaolou for dozens of pots.

When he returned to the original world, he gave out a lot of money while drinking, and now he had the last pot left in his hand.

…… When this is over, it's time to go back and have a look.

Gu Qingshan thought about the matter of the Hundred Flowers Sect, so he raised his head and drank the entire pot of wine in one go.

When the liquor enters the throat, the whole body is refreshed, and the spiritual power is regenerated as if stimulated.

Gu Qingshan's entire consciousness was much clearer, and his spirit was shocked.

He sat on horseback and suddenly laughed loudly: "Happy! ”

……

Anna was lying on the bed with a jug of wine in her hand.

Same flask, same wine.

She looked at the elegant flowers on the flask, and did not say anything for a while.

Once Gu Qingshan drank this wine, she found out, so she pestered her to ask for a pot.

At this moment, Anna returned to church and prepared to fall asleep in her room.

But she couldn't sleep.

In order to become stronger, he came to the hegemony area in the ninety-million-layer world.

In order to keep up with Gu Qingshan's footsteps in the future, he worked hard every day to improve his strength.

The days in the war zone are hard and tempering.

In those fierce battles, I was always the first to step up.

Those torture-like training, I gritted my teeth and persevered.

No one works harder than themselves.

All consider themselves to be the most devout believers.

But no one knows what they are doing for what they are doing.

Persistence, persistence.

Finally, all my efforts paid off.

Anna carefully put away the potpourri brew and took out one thing instead.

It was a black, sealed vial, and when it was shaken gently, a sigh could be heard inside.

Tears of the Grim Reaper.

This is the treasure that the church has acquired during the relic-awakening ceremony.

At yesterday's ceremony, a total of eight members of the Church were given the opportunity to awaken the holy relics because of their outstanding performance.

Before him, someone awakened a new Heavenly Chosen Technique, and was able to transform into a scarlet bat, which attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately afterward, someone obtained an ancient seven-shot revolver, and after the identification of the dog god, it was finally determined that this pistol was the legendary gun: "The Flower of Death Blooms".

Someone else has obtained the secret technique of the Holy Sect such as the "Void Three-Stage Flying Shadow".

It can be said that each and every one of them has been rewarded like never before.

In the end, when it was his turn, he only got such a black sealed vial.

The two serving gods didn't say anything on the spot, only that it was a secret medicine to increase the body's reaction speed.

When the companions who were also involved in the ritual heard this, they didn't pay much attention.

I was disappointed at one point.

But when the ritual was over and everyone dispersed, the god of the dog and the god of the crow came together.

They solemnly told themselves to make good use of the contents of the little black bottle.

They say it's the Grim Reaper of ancient times.

This thing has never appeared in the past tens of thousands of years.

Even they didn't know why the treasure suddenly appeared, and chose Anna.

Anna remembered the solemn expressions of the two serving gods, and felt a little smug in her heart.

It seems that I still have some luck.

For the past twenty-four hours, Anna has been using her soul fire to communicate with this black vial.

Now, the time has come, and the black vial can finally be unsealed.

With a flick, she opened the black vial.

A drop of black water flew out of the vial, suspended silently in midair.

Following the advice of the two serving gods, Anna stretched out her hand.

"Embody." She snorted.

I saw a long-handled scythe of the same height held in her hand.

The long handle of the scythe is black, and at the end of the long handle, a pitch-black skull is carved.

The blade of the scythe was a flaming half-moon-shaped flame.

It is a blade created by Anna's dark talent combined with the fire spirit.

In previous battles, she had been fighting with this weapon.

As if feeling the long-handled scythe in her hand, the drop of black water moved gently.

It landed on the long-handled scythe and quickly vanished.

And thenβ€”

Nothing happened.

Anna held the scythe in her hand and froze for a moment.

"What, it can't be a fake, why don't you feel it at all?" She muttered quietly.

Rumble!!!

Suddenly, the long-handled scythe slammed.

A thick black mist emanated from the scythe, quickly enveloping the entire scythe.

The red flame on the blade was gone.

In its place, there was a black fire that burned silently.

Strange powers surged in the black flames, and it seemed that as soon as Anna attacked, these powers would be released immediately.

On the entire long handle of the scythe, many mysterious black runes appeared layer by layer, and then the skull with the slight end of the long handle also disappeared, and a black gem appeared instead.

At this moment, the entire long-handled scythe exuded a solemn and cold meaning.

The black mist did not dissipate, it swirled around the long-handled scythe, churning and surging from time to time.

Anna froze.

This is the embodiment of his own talent, how did he change his appearance all of a sudden?

She held the scythe in her hand and swung it lightly.

Wherever the Black Fire Soul Blade passed, the void tore apart.

A chaotic, dusky wind mist poured out of the void rift, blowing Anna's bangs.

"Void Turbulence...... I didn't do anything, why did I open the Void Turbulence? ”

Anna said in a daze.

The other side.

The depths of the church.

Inugami has come here.

It stares at a huge statue of a deity.

On the hand of the statue of the god stands a black crow.

Black Crow.

Inugami.

They are the servants of death, the gods who spread sleep and death.

They are engaged in a secret conversation about Anna.

"You got little Anna drunk?" Crow asked.

"Yes, it's not easy to infuse her, but it's the easiest and most effective way compared to other methods," Inugami said uneasily, "What is the result of the divination now?" ”

"I just asked Nine Lives, and it said that the result has finally changed, and Little Anna will not go to Abrusse, nor will she be killed by the order of the Demon King."

"That's good, I don't want her to be an evil spirit - there are enough evil spirits in the church." Inugami breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, Little Anna is our people, and she shouldn't be taken away by the order of the Demon King." The Crow agreed.

"The Order of the Demon King...... It sped up action, what do we do? ”

"Now is not the time to end, all order is hidden in the darkness and waits, and we better wait and see what happens."

"En......"

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