"Your Excellency has obtained the power of the evil emperors of the past dynasties, first ruined the pure yin body of Zhu Yuyan, and then wants to integrate the two realms and six factions of the Demon Gate, so ambitious, so bold, you want to come and ask for more, pointing directly to the supreme throne, and you want to reign in the world!"

Fan Qinghui looked at Gu Cheng without blinking, and slowly drew his sword: "Qinghui will definitely stop you!"

"Think of me as Shi Zhixuan?"

Gu Cheng became interested, the corners of his mouth curved, in Fan Qinghui's eyes, this was the evil spirit: "Stop me, just rely on your wonderful Cihang Sword Codex?"

After seeing Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal method and having the concept of commanding from a high vantage, Gu Cheng has been analyzing the use of the True Yuan Domain.

For example, the eight masters of the Demon Gate in the future, such characters with top inheritances, all involve the use of domains, but Fan Qinghui, who comes from the holy land of Buddhism, is undoubtedly the most special.

From this descendant of Cihang Jingzhai, Gu Cheng seemed to have seen the way of heaven.

That kind of ethereal, eternal feeling, can only be understood but not spoken, if it is not for Gu Cheng's special experience, the bystanders are clear, absolutely unable to grasp it.

And the more powerful the character, the more transparent the master, the easier it is to be attracted by this Tao wonder, deeply immersed in it, and unable to extricate himself.

Ordinary women look at their skin, and peerless beauties look at their temperament, but Cihang Jingzhai incorporates the Tao into herself, transcending the level of the mundane.

It's just that the way of heaven is unattainable, and those top masters can't get their hands on it in the end, and when the aftertaste is endless, they can't bear to refuse the next generation of successors, and the accumulation of connections is really terrifying.

Now Gu Cheng has broken through the mystery at a glance, but Fan Qinghui is a little dazed, she didn't investigate the true meaning of the sword codex, she just thought it was a combination of evil words, the tip of the sword pointed at a distance, the lightning flashed, and the sword qi filled the air.

When this heir of Cihang Jingzhai shot with all his might, his power was so strong that he completely overrode Xi Ying, sword after sword, flying illusions, skillfully seizing creation, and stabbing Gu Cheng's vital body.

Gu Cheng took one hand and swayed it with the other, flicking the tip of her sword away without any difference.

This kind of competition at the level of moves and skills, the low martial arts world is the real tempering, not to mention that Fan Qinghui is still young, even if the three major grandmasters come, they can only be on par with him.

"Huh?"

But the next moment, Gu Cheng listened attentively, and his face moved slightly: "There are a large number of people approaching!"

"Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

"No!"

A moment later, the sound of footsteps was heard clearly, the bowstrings fluttered in unison, and countless arrows broke through the wall.

The Nan Chen army actually surrounded the dock warehouse.

In this world, there are two strong bows that pierce the sun and shoot the moon and reach the strength of 200 stones, and if you want to hurt the martial arts masters who come and go with light skills, the penetration power of the bow and crossbow is naturally far from being comparable to low martial arts.

Before, Lu Miaozi's seven-killing crossbow relied on the ingenious design, and at this moment, the arrow rain was like a locust, and the ants bit the elephant to death, Gu Cheng walked slightly under his feet, and he couldn't completely avoid it, and the other hand brushed his sleeve and rolled the arrow away.

"Nanchen Chaotang, sure enough, there are high-level people from the Demon Gate!"

This is obviously Shi Zhixuan's killing game, after the martial arts master went into battle, he was surrounded by the army.

But this is still helpless, but Fan Qing Huijiao shouted, and the sword was like one, and the fit pounced.

"Together?"

Gu Cheng looked at the resoluteness in her eyes, shook his head and smiled.

Dini created the Cihang Sword Codex, I'm afraid I don't know what kind of descendants will be created.

Focusing on the common people in the world, this kind of slogan Gu Cheng originally thought it was a kind of hypocritical religious brainwashing, but after exploring the true meaning of the Sword Codex, he knew that they were sincere.

It's just from the perspective of Cihang Jingzhai, taking Buddhism as the starting point and considering all sentient beings.

So at this moment, Gu Cheng didn't make any big senses, and his temperament suddenly changed.

Fan Qinghui's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his gaze fell on Gu Cheng's face, and he suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

With that well-defined face and a temperament that makes people forget the mundane, Fan Qinghui is like a man who has been mistaken for life when he sees Cihang, and his breath is breathless.

The slightest difference, heaven and earth are suspended, just for this moment of sluggishness, Gu Cheng pointed a little, Shaoshang sword qi was already on Fan Qinghui's key point, reached out, clasped her neck, and held it in his hand.

Fan Qinghui's eyes were shocked, and then he came to his senses and said with difficulty: "What did you do to me?"

"How you charm those men, I will use the other way, and give back to the other!"

Gu Cheng laughed.

Don't forget, he is a person who has been personally endowed with divine skills by Heaven, although the world levels are different, but if the Tao rhyme is subtle, unless Dini is resurrected, how can the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai be compared with him?

Therefore, it is impossible to see other exercises, but the characteristics of this Cihang Sword Code are easy to learn, and Fan Qinghui is instantly hit.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

But at this time, the second round of arrow rain burst in again, Gu Cheng shook his head, his long sleeves fluttered, and strode out.

Enter from the main entrance and exit from the main entrance.

If this is a major city of the Great Sui, with a famous general like He Ruobi commanding tens of thousands of elite soldiers, then it is really necessary to avoid its edge, but this Nan Chen Gusu, who can stop him?

Thousands of soldiers were greeted with soldiers, and under the command of a general with a pale face who knew that he had been hollowed out by wine at a glance, he was surrounded by bows and arrows, and his morale had weakened.

"Get out!"

Gu Cheng's eyes were like electricity, forcing him to look over.

It was as if he was not surrounded, but that he commanded thousands of troops and horses to surround these thousands of people in a city cut off from food and grass.

"Bold!"

No matter how incompetent the general is, he will not be so coerced by the enemy in front of his subordinates, and just about to give the order to attack, Gu Cheng has already taken the lead in snapping his fingers.

The six-vein divine sword came out, spanning a distance of 100 zhang, and killed the war horse under his crotch in just a flash, the horse's head exploded directly, and the blood was all over his face, and the general subconsciously shouted, his voice was frightened.

"The demon concubine is confusing, and she ordered you to wait for death, and you don't disperse quickly!"

Gu Cheng opened his mouth, his voice was rolling, breathtaking, and he once again used the emperor's majesty, rolling the general trend.

One general was incompetent, tired to death of the three armies, and those Chen soldiers were almost pale under the hysterical howl of the generals, and they really spread out a passage.

Fan Qinghui couldn't speak, witnessing Gu Cheng running rampant in the army, a complex and incomprehensible color appeared in his eyes, and finally turned into a firm determination.

When I returned to the temple, I saw An Long coming up upside down, and I was not surprised to see the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai falling into Gu Cheng's hands.

"Today's Jiankang is the base camp of the Yin Sect, right?"

Gu Cheng asked lightly.

"Yes! Zhang Lihua, Cai Lin'er, Li Shandu and others are all under the Yin Sect! The Nanchen Imperial Court is already under their control!"

An Long didn't dare to hesitate.

"Prepare the carriage and go to Jiankang!"

Gu Cheng ordered, An Long immediately understood-

The heavens of the Holy Gate are about to change.

There was fanaticism in his eyes, and he bowed down in front of the gate of Hanshan Temple:

"Obey the Holy Emperor's order!"