Luo Ning staggered to his feet, his face aching with some burning pain because of the sword intent on the bluestone in front of him.

He turned around extremely reluctantly, and his scarred arm grasped the Qiushui Sword and faced the demon again.

Gu Changsheng also turned over and stood up again, the book on his waist had been scattered, and he was holding it in his left hand at this time, his face was as pale as paper, and then he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another.

He looked at the night demon with blood-red eyes and trembled as he opened the book.

"This is my treasure holy book of Beihai Yunshan, it is closely related to my Dao heart, since there is no way to live today, then the jade will be burned!"

Gu Changsheng looked at the night demon, a trace of ruthlessness suddenly appeared in his eyes, he held this holy book in his hand, and then the knife in his right hand fell down fiercely.

An incomparably powerful aura suddenly emanated from Gu Changsheng as the center.

The holy book turned into a flood of paper under this knife, and Gu Changsheng's chest was slammed into a slam of blood, and his face was as shocking as snow.

The knife in his hand shone brightly at this moment, and a quiet and long-lasting sword intent swept out of it.

The paper in the sky fluttered around him, and was divided into countless pieces by the terrifying knife intent in the air, and as the last piece of paper turned into extremely fine confetti, the knife intent finally solidified.

Gu Changsheng gasped violently, this holy book was given by the old swordsman himself, and it contained countless mysterious sword techniques and exercises from Beihai Cloud Mountain, and it was the same as his Dao heart, which could protect his body.

But today, in the face of such a powerful demon general, he destroyed the holy book just to borrow the sword intent in it.

An incomparably terrifying huge sword intent emerged from this, this was the sword intent of the old swordsman.

There is a high mountain on the shore of the North Sea.

The mountains are thousands of feet high.

There is an old swordsman on the mountain.

He is the most powerful knife user in the world.

His sword intent is the most powerful sword intent in the world.

It's just a pity that it is impossible for Gu Changsheng to realize this perfect sword intent in his current state, so the moment this holy book is shattered, the sword intent in the sky is messy.

In a sense, Gu Changsheng's power with a knife was already faintly about to break through the limit of the viewing court.

Above the clouds, the prohibition of the thirteenth mountain gate of the Sword Abyss emitted a sound like thunder, and it felt the huge sword intent below that had already surpassed the Guanting Realm slightly angry, but it didn't feel that there was anyone who exceeded the Guanting Realm.

So there was no movement in the sky except for the thunder.

Gu Changsheng's white clothes were stained with blood, and his clothes and hair were messy.

He looked at the demon general, and the sword intent in the sky made his hand holding the knife tremble a little.

It's like a desert that suddenly blows a lot of wind and sand, and it's like a rainstorm that suddenly freezes into hail.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he suddenly laughed when he looked at the night demon, "You take my killing knife from Beihai Yunshan!"

Gu Changsheng waved his hand, and the bright knife in his hand fell with the sword intent in the sky.

For the first time, the night demon showed an extremely solemn expression in his eyes, and then he raised the hundred demon sticks to parry.

The demonic qi and annihilation intent around him suddenly became viscous, as if they were about to devour the sword intent that filled the sky, and the two forces were staggered together.

On the one hand, there are countless knife lights.

On the other hand, it is like an unfathomable quagmire, constantly absorbing this huge sword intent.

There was a sword intent that cut through the demonic aura of his body.

There were several sword intents that entered the silence of the sky.

The Daredevil's powerful arm had an extra scar on the skin.

More scars followed.

Gu Changsheng was spitting blood from his mouth, and the knife in his hand was swinging wildly, and there was no way to do it, but under such a fierce attack, the demonic qi that seemed to be invincible just now was instantly defeated.

The countless confetti in the sky is the countless knife intent.

Countless knife intents are countless knives.

It looks messy, but it is the best knife technique that can kill people.

Wutong and the two Consciousness Spirit Realms had retreated to a very far place, but even so, the terrifying power that emerged in that scene still made her cheeks hurt.

If Gu Changsheng could really break through to the Guanting Realm, with a moment of sword intent, maybe the Night Demon was really not his opponent.

But after all, the young man is the ninefold spirit realm.

The night demon finally retreated, and there was no blood coming out of his body, but the wound was opening outward, and it looked extremely terrifying.

Although his expression still didn't change at all, he just retreated.

Retreating means that in the face of this terrifying murderous knife intent, he can only temporarily avoid its edge.

Gu Changsheng was also very aware of his physical condition, if he couldn't kill the night demon within this time, then by the time these sword intent dissipated, he would have no means.

......

He shouted in rage, the knife in his hand like a storm.

The chaos in the field was incomparable, and the sound of sword intent and silence intent collided one after another like the sound of a blacksmith striking iron, and then they fell into a deep demonic aura.

Some of the sword intent broke through the demonic energy and silence intent and landed on the night demon's body, leaving a hole in his skin.

......

The silence in front of the night demon has become extremely fragile.

But there was not much sword intent left floating beside Gu Changsheng.

It was clearly visible to the naked eye, and the blade of the knife in Gu Changsheng's hand was slightly curled.

He gasped violently, his long knife fused into the last sword intent.

On the other hand, the night demons, the surrounding silence and demonic qi have become full of holes under the bombardment of these sword intents.

He held the Hundred Devil Stick in his hand—such a huge sword intent did not leave a single trace on the Hundred Devil Stick.

The Daredevil grinned, "Your knife is still not fast enough..."

The hundred demon wands were raised, this time he did not choose to wait, but took the initiative to attack, the pitch-black demonic qi was like the blood on his body, and the hundred demon wands were mixed with such a terrifying aura, and finally collided with the knife in Gu Changsheng's hand.

Not for a moment.

Gu Changsheng's tiger's mouth cracked.

His arm had bent into a very strange shape, and it looked like it had been broken.

Then his body flew out.

Blood spat out of his mouth, staining his shirt red.

Then he fell heavily in the ruins of the hut - and there was no strength left to get up again.

The Night Demon looked at the remaining Luo Ning and laughed.

"Of the three of you, you're the only one who is the most wasteful, so let's start with you. ”

He raised his stick.

At the same time, I don't know that an extremely sharp spiritual power came from there.

It's as thin as a spear needle.

Among the ruins of the thatched hut, Ye Qing, who was dressed in green clothes and had a dusty face, stood up.

He looked at the night demon and said seriously, "The killing knife intent of Beihai Yunshan can't defeat you, you come to taste the Xilin gun intent of my gun forest!"

The cyan spear in Ye Qing's hand was pulled out of the ruins by him.

There was a chilling aura emanating from the spear, like a long snake that had been dormant for a long time, ready to bite.

The spear pierced through the air.

The Daredevil raised the Hundred Devil Sticks.

However, the stick did not wait to be raised.

He didn't know when a small bloody hole appeared in his shoulder.