Chapter Eighty-Six: Even if the heroes are angry, it is difficult to survive the heavenly catastrophe, and the soul disappears under the curtain (1)

The green sword fell into the world, standing nine thousand meters in the ground. The huge green sword as huge as a mountain peak stood on the ground, and it broke through the towering black canopy, and the sword aura soared into the sky. The sword qi condensed but did not disperse like a substance, as if it could be erected for countless years, but as Gu Qingcheng stepped on the sword body and descended step by step, it began to be layer by layer. Gu Qingcheng's ragged clothes were twisted away by the sword qi, and the rolling sword qi turned into a thousand-layer gauze and condensed on the surface of his body.

At this moment, how can Gu Qingcheng still have the ruffian spirit when he was fighting with Gu Bai before? is already handsome, but when he practiced killing and laughing before, his eyes were already as sharp as a sword, but his smile hung on the corners of his mouth, with an unusually white face, and his good-looking facial features were more attractive because of the great sense of conflict. Now that flesh and bones, seven emotions and six desires have been smelted into a furnace of sword intent, that face is even more difficult to look at directly, and if you look at it, you can't help but feel a strong inferiority complex. How could there be such an otherworldly person? How can there be such a deep gaze? A thousand-layer green yarn out of the dust is enough, the body does not cause dust, walks like willows, and grows lotus step by step barefoot.

The nine-foot cold front in his hand seemed a little long, and the sword body was not wide or narrow, and it was just right, and it was held so quietly, but the agility in it could not be hidden in any way.

If there are immortals in the sky, then Gu Qingcheng must be a peerless sword immortal who has been picked.

Can....

"Six kings and eight, can't you go up yet?" A qiē should stay before he speaks.

Athena rushed into the sky again, but was knocked down again, but compared to the last time, she fell smoothly this time, and the force was unloaded perfectly, and she landed lightly.

The small bald head like a downed golden crow sat down, and a new chariot was condensed, and eight Pegasi came to life. At the shattered skull, the sunlight blooming even brighter. Not only that, but his whole body also became actinous, which seemed very unreal. The skin and flesh turned into wisps of light, the blood was like a point of light, the internal organs were like a communicating star, but the head was a thin one, and the bright dead tree with thousands of branches connected to the brilliance of a grain of rice. This is the root of the sunshine that is just and yang, but it seems a little weak. Look closely, look closely. If you have cultivated the pupil technique to the extreme and are not afraid of the scorching sun, you can see that in the light the size of a grain of rice, there is a curled baby lying down, and a bird that covers the baby's body with its wings as a quilt.

As Gu Qingcheng's words spoke, the two blood-colored gods of war in the sky also fell beside him, standing side by side.

"One hundred and seventy-six, time is running out, kill them."

"It's what I want. Don't dare to ask for ears. ”

The three of them split into three, turning into two red and one green and rushing towards the chosen enemy.

Gu Qingcheng chose the tall white-skinned man, he looked at the Qingguang who was killing him, and his posture was still arrogant. Hands together, but not a single step under their feet. Collapsed whirlpools appeared out of thin air on the path, and the tearing force was full. Turns mountains into rubble.

"Impudent monkey."

The white man whispered, but he didn't want the blue light to be shuttling in the whirlpool, zigzag like lightning but the speed did not decrease in the slightest. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the enemy.

Within five steps, the whole world is the enemy!

"Die, White-skinned Pig!" The green sword is difficult to reach, and the blue sky is played, and the hole is pierced.

The sword was moved, and as soon as he moved forward, the two green lotuses at Gu Qingcheng's feet suddenly bloomed, pushing him out, and the green sword flew straight out against the white man, and the military boots were all worn away on the path, leaving two lines of scorch marks.

"Hehehehehehe~!!" The white man was held against the sword and laughed mockingly. Although the blade of the sword pierced, the wound was so weird. The piercing place seemed to be a whirlpool, sucking in the green sword. The damage is worse than the rubber man being stabbed by an iron sword.

"Dead? How can a second-class human like you kill me? As he spoke, the white man reached out his hand, and there was a bottomless hole in the center of his palm, like a black hole inside, which could devour everything and bury it in the darkness.

The palm of his hand moved unusually slowly, and an ordinary person could dodge it, but Gu Qingcheng held the green sword tightly, and the palm of his hand gradually approached his head.

Gu Qingcheng laughed again, nothing good would happen to him every time he laughed.

"White-skinned pig, your heart can't even accommodate people of different colors, how can you tolerate a piece of sky? No matter how big a black hole is, it can't swallow the billions of variables and vitality contained in the vast universe! ”

The blue sky is a type, and the sky is exchanged.

Turning the green sword in his hand, Gu Qingcheng easily pulled it out, turned around and stepped on the green lotus, as chic as a fairy holding the moon.

Blue sky two-style, dyed blue sky.

[Harmless Feliza] This is the title of the white man in the main god space. No one knows what the structure of his body is, anyway, a qiē, whether it is physical, magical, or spiritual, a qiē injury, will be swallowed up by his body, and all matter and energy will not be able to leave traces on his body, causing him to be harmed. but it became a resource for strengthening his power.

In the energy catharsis just now, he also relied on his ability to swallow all the cathartic energy one by one, and improved his ability by several percent. He is a humanoid black hole, ability, is instinct, in the words of the Chinese, is his natural supernatural power.

Feliza is the only reincarnation who has not escaped from the explosion just now, but has not been qualitatively changed. All he needs is an infinite amount of change. His devouring is no better than Gu Bai, and he will turn the flesh and blood of the enemy into my bones. It is a simple devouring to enhance oneself, a brainless instinct to lift.

But at this moment, there was a wound where the green sword pierced! Infinite green qi gushed out from the wound, each of which was a sharp sword that cut through space, and the cutting was laboriously pierced with body pieces and scaly wounds, scarred, like a tomato that had been passed by a knife, full of blurred flesh and blood.

"Ahh Yes!!!! Damn monkey!! ”

Felizha didn't know what was going on, obviously the devouring power was still there, and those sword qi were still gushing! It's his own devouring, can't he keep up with the sword qi sprayed by Gu Qingcheng's sword moves!?

"White pig, just a brainless guy like you. Killing you three times with a sword feels like an insult to my kendo. But the situation is critical, and I don't want to give birth to a hexagram, so you can go on the road with honor. If the god you believe in exists, let him repair your soul that has been annihilated here, put it in heaven, and watch me sword and god! ”

Three types of blue sky, turning innocent.

The sharp sword qi that diffused suddenly became soft, and the erect sword qi evolved step by step, the threads were connected, interlocking, curling like smoke, vast as the sea, and finally entering the silkworm chrysalis, wrapping the whole force, no matter how big the gravitational force was, it was just a quiet evolution, not in a hurry.

looked at Gu Qingcheng again, and looked frozen. And slowing down the picture by 10,000 steps, you can see countless humanoid sword qi rushing out of his body, with different postures, raising swords, swinging swords, stabbing swords, and all of them are different. (To be continued......)