On the flying boat.

Zhao Kuan was completely restrained and leaned against the side of the boat.

"Not ready to share your thoughts?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Zhao Kuan simply closed his mouth.

"Then I'm sorry," Gu Qingshan said regretfully, "I had to do it myself." ”

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Zhao Kuan's forehead.

Soul Search, activate!

A flash of light flashed on Zhao Kuan's forehead, directly knocking Gu Qingshan's hand away.

The golden Xuan'ao pattern appeared on Zhao Kuan's forehead, and a faint aura of majesty emanated from the golden light.

This is the Divine Text!

Zhao Kuan spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed loudly: "Shen Yang, you want to search my soul?" Dream on. ”

Gu Qingshan's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "It turns out that you have taken refuge in the gods!" You are already the first person in the sect, and you are the next head of the sect, why do you want to do this! ”

Zhao Kuan said hatefully: "The head of the bullshit! Shizun just wants me to renew the torch for the sect, he wants me to run for the sect day and night. ”

He suddenly roared: "He didn't even pass on the method of the Sword Immortal to me, and he didn't even pass on the method of the Sword Immortal to me!" ”

"Shen Yang, can you understand my feelings? Whenever I see other sword immortals controlling flying swords, and I can only fight with a long sword in my hand, but I am still the sect master's personal disciple, everyone looks at me, and I must maintain a pleasant face, you can't understand this mood! ”

Gu Qingshan paused for a moment and explained slowly: "If you want to become a sword immortal, you must find your own way, and no one else can teach you, because it is someone else's way, don't you understand this?" ”

Zhao Kuan said: "I understand, of course I understand, but it's been thirty years, Shen Yang, it's been thirty years, my cultivation has been rising, surpassing all the disciples of the same generation, but I have never been able to achieve a sword immortal, do you understand this feeling?" ”

"I understand." Gu Qingshan Road.

Zhao Kuan hissed: "You don't understand! ”

"Others say that I, Zhao Kuan, am busy with sect affairs every day, so I delay my cultivation, but they don't know how hard I practice."

"But no! Not really! I've tried countless times, but I can't control the sword with my mind no matter what, and even because of this, I destroyed the original sword and replaced it with a new one, but it still doesn't work! ”

"Destroying the Sword ......"

When Gu Qingshan heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Kuan said: "Shen Yang, I am a sword cultivator, and the path of sword cultivation is extremely exclusive of other paths, so I can't cultivate other methods, do you know how many times I want to die?" ”

He burst out laughing, blood streaming several lines on his face, looking hideous and insane.

"Then I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went to the gods in private, and guess what happened?"

"The whole process was so easy, beyond my imagination - I learned sword control directly!"

Gu Qingshan answered: "So you took refuge in the gods. ”

"Yes, the sect or something, I don't care at all, I am now ordered by God, and today I will destroy everything in the Desolate Cloud Heavenly Palace, those disciples before, Huang Zhan, you and the daughter of the sect master, none of you can escape!"

Gu Qingshan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Those disciples before?" What did you do? ”

Zhao Kuan's face showed a smug expression: "I am the senior brother of the sect, and many things have to pass from me, you can guess how I arranged this matter?" ”

Gu Qingshan stared at him, feeling a little sad in his heart.

The strength of the cultivation world in the later generations is really low, and he doesn't even know about opening up the world, so that he has been in a state of being crushed by fighting demons.

If any of these disciples in the Heavenly Realm could escape this catastrophe, the cultivation world in the future would never have been like that.

It seems that in this matter, even if the real Shen Yang escapes with his life, I am afraid that he will not survive for long.

Otherwise, his martial arts will definitely be passed on.

Zhao Kuan deliberately sighed: "Wait, the gods sent many subordinates to hunt down and kill those disciples, and none of them can escape." ”

"Shen Yang, I have handed over the earth sword, and the gods are overjoyed and have given me the power of life protection - even if I die here, my soul will return to the place of the gods, I have to say, everything you have done is in vain."

Gu Qingshan looked at him, and suddenly an emotion surged up in his heart.

"Definitely."

Gu Qingshan said calmly.

He pulled a staff from the void.

- The Scepter of the Helling Ghost.

He held his staff aloft.

Down.

Stab.

Zhao Kuan was pierced by the staff, and the whole person twitched and struggled wildly on the ground.

Gu Qingshan held down the staff stiffly.

Blood.

It spreads out in all directions.

Gu Qingshan's voice turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Do you feel it?" The pain of betraying everyone. ”

"Don't come to this set," Zhao Kuan gasped, "When I am resurrected, I will ask the gods to collect your soul and torture you forever!" ”

Gu Qingshan was silent.

He sighed and said, "Zhao Kuan, for the sake of your death, I will tell you a few more words." ”

"In fact, what you are pursuing is not swordsmanship, but the power and fame that the power of the sword can bring to you after becoming a sword immortal."

"If you really pursue swordsmanship, you won't break your sword at all, and you won't beg the gods for power."

"Sword cultivation doesn't chase power outwards like that."

"The power of the sword must come from within you, it can only be ignited by your own will."

After hearing this, Zhao Kuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, gasped and reluctantly said, "You ...... Also...... Match...... Teach...... I? ”

He shook his head disdainfully.

Gu Qingshan looked at him and didn't move.

But two flying swords quietly emerged from the void behind him.

Flying Sword!

Zhao Kuan's eyes widened, he was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't accept the picture in front of him at all.

"Zhao Kuan, don't learn swordsmanship in the next life." Gu Qingshan Road.

He held the Hell-Calming Ghost King's Staff and stabbed it hard.

Zhao Kuan spit out the last mouthful of blood, and unwillingly lost his life.

Suddenly, there was a golden glow on him.

Countless golden divine inscriptions surrounded his corpse, forming an esoteric pattern.

The golden light skyrocketed, holding up the corpse.

Seeing that Zhao Kuan's body was about to disappear from the flying boat-

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and pressed the Ghost King Scepter, and suddenly activated the soul dissipation.

"The Mystic of Wand: Soul Dissipation."

"Secret Description: The Ghost King can use the power of the scepter to permanently kill any deceased who disobeys you, and the deceased who is killed will dissipate their souls and turn them into the power of the scepter."

Rumble!

A black light pierced Zhao Kuan's corpse from the scepter.

At the same time, the golden light.

The two forces began to compete.

Obviously, Jin Guang was not Heimang's opponent at all, and was quickly swallowed up by Heimang.

Gu Qingshan's brows jumped.

The six realms of reincarnation are indeed the highest achievement of the ancient gods, and the Hell Suppression Ghost King Staff can actually overwhelm the power of the gods.

Suddenly.

The wind swept the afterimage, and the golden light disappeared.

The Scepter has gained the right to dispose of corpses!

An illusory figure appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

Zhao Kuan.

He showed a shocked expression, staring at the scepter in Gu Qingshan's hand, completely speechless.

"I'm sorry, I said it wrong, you don't have to think about what to cultivate in the next life."

Gu Qingshan put the scepter on Zhao Kuan's soul a little.

"Because you don't have a next life."

The soul let out a terrible howl, shattered by the scepter, and sucked it in.

There was a slight sizzling sound from inside the Hell Suppressor Ghost King's staff, as if it was chewing.

Gu Qingshan didn't care about it and took it back casually.

Zhao Kuan is dead.

Gu Qingshan searched for him, but he didn't find a storage bag or anything.

There was only a jade disc and a teleportation circle, which were hidden in a close place by Zhao Kuan.

This magic circle was exactly the same as the primordial heavenly teleportation circle on Gu Qingshan's body.

Gu Qingshan looked at the jade plate.

- It seems that this is the talisman jade disc of the head of the Heavenly Palace.

It turned out that Shen Yang had obtained the jade disc and teleportation circle in this way.

But he must have experienced a much more intense battle.

Gu Qingshan was thinking about it when he suddenly heard an angry roar sounding from the depths of the void turbulence.

Brilliant golden light illuminated the void, approaching from the far-reaching turbulence.

That's the power of the gods!

Gu Qingshan looked at Zhao Kuan's corpse.

The tracking of the gods must be related to Zhao Kuan's corpse.

Gu Qingshan was about to throw the corpse into the void turbulence, but saw a sword light rolling down from the void and falling to the ground.

Ground Sword.

"Shen Yang, you're good, catch me, I'll take you away!"

The sound of the earth sword as thick as a mountain sounded.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but hold the ground sword.

In the next second, all the images disappear.