"This is the last time I can't think of it!"

The atmosphere of acknowledging relatives instantly became awkward, and Gu Cheng felt ridiculous.

Nameless and indifferent to fame and fortune, worried about the country and the people, and cherishing the common people in the world, but it is indeed a lonely star in the sky, at the age of fifteen, he killed eight masters, entered the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect was destroyed, and the adoptive mother, senior brother, wife, and all the people close to him were difficult to end up well in the end.

Xu Fu's current recognition of relatives is really commendable.

Of course, he lived for 1,700 years, and it was the first time he encountered such a routine.

recognized a descendant, but the descendant told him that he was a lone star, but everyone who had relatives hung up.

Well......

The fate luck above Xu Fu's head let out a wail, and it instantly weakened to the limit, and the luck that escaped came towards the broken waves.

"Sure enough!"

From the fact that after the death of the absolute god, half of the luck was obtained by Xu Fu, and half was passed on by the heart, it can be seen that the fate and luck of this life can be devoured by each other.

This is in line with the style of the Ancestor Heavenly Demon Gu Raising, natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Only those who live to the end are the ones it loves, breaking the seal for them.

In the original plot, Xu Fu was defeated by Bu Jingyun and killed by Broken Waves, who inherited the qi and became a supervillain.

Now in advance, when the broken waves are helped by Xu Fuqi, they also erupt and rush outward like lightning.

He rationally carried out a strategic retreat, and it was the best policy.

Gu Cheng smiled slightly.

"Nameless, since you don't miss the love of the bloodline, then this seat will not be merciful!"

Xu Fu, who had run out of gas, made the opposite choice.

After all, he is reluctant to give up the foundation accumulated for thousands of years, and wants to fight to the death against the nameless!

The healing ability of phoenix blood, the majestic foundation of thousand-year-old power, made him recover a certain amount of combat power after a little rest.

At this moment, facing the nameless Ten Thousand Swords returning to the sect, Xu Fu suddenly inhaled.

It is not the air that is inhaled, but the vitality of heaven and earth.

Just as the wind and clouds in the Lingyun Cave are combined, and the Maha is immeasurable, at this time in the extreme north sky, the vitality of heaven and earth also turned into a torrent and poured down, as if the Milky Way fell from the nine heavens to the mortal world.

When it comes to the absorption and use of the vitality of heaven and earth, Nameless is more familiar with it than King Yunyun, and between the lightning and flint, he disappeared into the rolling vitality.

It was still seven endless situations, but this time Xu Fu did not reorganize his human form, but turned into snowflakes and fluttered and sprinkled.

The people in the Heavenly Gate of the Immovable Human Realm raised their heads in unison, revealing a look of amazement.

An inexplicable force made them raise their hands and catch the snowflakes in a small and fresh way.

Then the snowflake pierced the bloody hole in the palm of the hand, and the strength of the heart and lungs froze the whole body completely.

"Heartbreaking!"

As soon as the prelude came out, hundreds of people had been slaughtered by Xu Fu, and this behavior made Nameless even more angry, and ten thousand swords were emptied and swept in all directions.

However, Xu Fu in the Seven Boundless Realm is in the state of the primordial gods, and the return of ten thousand swords to the sect must not be injured.

This state cannot be maintained for a long time, otherwise no matter how gods and demons are, they will not be able to change into human form, but it is indeed immortal, like an antelope hanging its horns, like a dog changing, natural, without a trace, invincible.

At the same time, a touch of extreme darkness was suddenly born in the smoke, and the breath of the most refined to pure and yin was in stark contrast to the more and more white palace.

Swish!

So, when a finger poked out of the mist, without the slightest breath of fireworks, pierced straight into the core of the Ten Thousand Swords, Nameless felt a terrifying mortal threat.

The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart!

This is Xu Fu's most powerful killer weapon, destroying the enemy with the power of the Yuan Shen, supplemented by the Seven Endless Realms, which is simply a combination of offense and defense.

When ordinary people encounter this move, they will die silently, even if they are heroes and overlords like gods and gods, but the nameless under the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is already a combination of human swords.

If you can't attack people, no matter how powerful your tricks are, they're useless.

Therefore, Xu Fucai wants to kill the people of the Gate, although he is a strong man in the immovable human realm on the rivers and lakes, it is nothing in the Heavenly Gate, and he will recruit them when he dies, and the soul power that escapes when they die has turned into countless dark silk threads to spread, layer upon layer, washing away the ten thousand swords over and over again.

When it was too late, the snowflakes fluttered, the ten thousand swords dissipated, Nameless stretched out his hand, and the obsession obstacle flew, grasped it in his hand, crossed a flawless arc, and suddenly hit the crystal clear finger.

Bang!

The heavens and the earth were quiet, the sword qi was vibrating, the snowflakes were poignantly swirling, the pieces were broken, and they were all raised, falling on Nameless's body, and his body was suddenly like the person in the Heavenly Gate before, with countless cracks appearing, and blood flowing.

For a while, it was like a thousand knives, and it was extremely tragic.

"This seat has given you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it!"

The smoke that Xu Fuyuan had turned into fluttered and showed a victorious smile.

Nameless pursed his resolute lips and didn't say a word, and his sword light did not decrease.

The entire Heavenly Gate began to shake, and countless swords rang out, swishing, and flying towards the Ice Palace.

In this world, the sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, not to mention that there are many swordsmen in Tianmen, Xu Fu also has a collection of countless swords.

Therefore, at this moment, ten thousand swords moved together.

Metaphysical sword, no one in ancient times, ten thousand swords admire, worship like a god!

Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect and turned into a void sword qi, and the realm of the heavenly sword subdued the physical sword, and the void and reality merged, like the sky and the earth cracking, and burst out countless quenching and peerless sharp rays, stabbing Xu Fu directly.

This is the determination of the Heavenly Sword.

Even if we all die, we must get rid of this great evil!

"This seat is immortal, immortal blessings are eternal, and longevity is with heaven!"

The Seven Boundless Realm is about to exit, Xu Fu's figure is faintly revealed, and the Yuan Shen exerts his strength, like a dam that will not fall for ten thousand years, bearing the final outbreak of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

He has a thousand-year-old skill and is bound to be the final winner.

Swish!

However, at this moment, a red light suddenly shot from behind.

Break the waves!

How could Xu Fu care, and with a shock in his hand, he would crush this insignificant ant.

However, it was precisely because of this cruelty that it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Fire Kirin!

Broken Waves roared angrily, and a flash of fire suddenly burst out of his eyes.

It was the fire qilin soul that Gu Cheng had smashed into his body in the Lingyun Cave.

The fire demon entering the body is a curse rather than a blessing, but the number of broken waves has increased greatly, and by chance, it has refined most of the power of the fire qilin, and after the power has increased greatly, the remaining primordial spirit will be expelled from the body.

The unicorn is one of the four divine beasts, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and finally fell to the fate of lonely ghosts and wild ghosts, how could he be willing?

At this moment, it simply broke out completely, at the cost of the annihilation of the soul, the blazing flame, and burned the eight desolations.

Suddenly, the mouth of the broken wave spurted blood, and flew back upside down again, and more violent flame power collided with Xu Fu's Yuan Shen.

"Ahhhh

There was a soft sound in the void, and in Xu Fu's unbelievable scream, most of his already condensed primordial spirit dissipated, and it became a Dao smoke.

Fire and water are incompatible, and light and darkness are mutually restrictive.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Fu is not afraid, because water can extinguish fire, fire can also burn water, light can remove darkness, and darkness can also devour light.

But now, there are ten thousand swords returning to the sect in the front, and there are unicorns exploding in the back, and this kind of front and back attack is unbearable for seven endless situations, and the defense laid by Xu Fu directly burst the embankment, and the flood is monstrous.

Half of it was directly destroyed by the Fire Qilin, and the other half was completely submerged by the sword qi.

"No, no, spare your life, spare your life!"

Xu Fu finally let out a terrifying scream.

Facts have proved that even after living for more than a thousand years, he still can't be calm before facing death, and even the fear is even worse than that of ordinary people.

He cannot live by his own iniquity, and no one can save him.

In the next moment, Xu Fu had already disappeared, and the master of a generation of heavenly gates disappeared from heaven and earth.

Immortality, vicissitudes of life, high above, playing with the common people, the result is to return to dust, no different from mortals!

But the remnants of the Divine Tribulation still blasted towards the nameless.

"Seniors, we're late!"

Nameless closed his eyes in relief, waiting for death, but the two condensed breaths like the rising sun were mighty down, working together to block the aftermath.

Storm clouds come to help!

......

......

Just when the three stars of salvation finally got together, in the deepest part of the Infernal Prison, a team of elites also appeared, surrounding the phoenix.

The three thousand elites of the Heaven Replenishment Department are naturally led by the evil king Shi Zhixuan, while the three thousand warrior monks of the Cihang Department are a woman who is still beautiful and beautiful, making people forget the mundane, looking at Gu Cheng and revealing a complicated color.

"The ministers are late for escort, please forgive your majesty!"