Chapter 131: Draw your sword!

Gu Qiubai got up slowly, and he already had a seal in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, he was in good spirits and full of spiritual power, so he didn't look like he was hurt at all.

Fu Pingfeng raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

The sea of blood rolls up, and he wants to retreat and avoid it.

It's an instinct that has been cultivated over the years, avoiding unknown dangers in advance.

However, his body seemed to be frozen on the ground at this moment, and he couldn't move a bit.

"Huh?"

Fu Pingfeng's body slowly appeared from the blood mist, and he looked at the ground with his eyebrows raised.

At this moment, on the ground, a golden rune suddenly appeared, like a shackle, locking him firmly.

Gu Qiubai said silently in his mouth: "The Heavenly Lock Dao Extreme, the Five Elements of Zhenyue, the red blood is sealed, and the ten thousand laws do not exist!" ”

"Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, Sixth Style, Extinction Order!"

In an instant, around Fu Pingfeng, five golden rays of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire space.

The location of these five rays of light was the area where Gu Qiubai coughed up blood just now.

Blood-turned heavenly lock, extinguishing the Dao lock god!

Chains suddenly stretched out from the position of the five rays of light, binding towards Fu Pingfeng.

In a moment's effort, Fu Pingfeng's limbs and neck were all trapped by the golden chains, unable to struggle for a moment.

As Gu Qiubai's words fell, a golden longbow appeared in his hand.

Gu Qiubai put his hand on the longbow and pulled the bow for a full moon.

In an instant, a golden light emerged, forming a golden arrow.

The golden arrows emitted bursts of fiery aura, like a round of scorching sun, driving away all evil and obliterating thousands of Dao Dharmas!

"Whoa—"

Gu Qiubai didn't hesitate at all, and the golden arrow flew out like a meteor, shooting at Fu Pingfeng, who was sealed in front of him.

Fine sweat broke out on Gu Qiubai's forehead, and the sixth form of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts was also quite draining.

This style is also the last form that Gu Qiubai can use, and the seventh form can at least be used when he advances to the Jindan stage.

It is also quite troublesome to cast the Dao Destroying Order, you need to use essence blood as a guide, set up a magic circle, and then use spiritual power to condense arrows through magic tricks before you can cast it!

Gu Qiubai took advantage of Fu Ping's carelessness and deliberately designed it, which succeeded in one fell swoop.

Of course, this form is also extremely powerful, and even if a cultivator in the middle of the Jindan is trapped, it will be difficult to escape.

No matter how strong Fu Pingfeng is, it is only the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, and there is still a long way to go from the middle stage of Jindan.

However, Gu Qiubai did not relax in the slightest, Fu Pingfeng had a lot of secrets, and he had been under pressure since the beginning of the battle.

His strength is not like the Great Perfection of Foundation Building at all, it is beyond too much.

An ordinary foundation-building Dzogchen cultivator is not an enemy at all in front of him.

The golden arrow flew out, with infinite power, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the front of Fu Pingfeng.

"Blood Soul-" Fu Pingfeng condensed and shouted softly, "Chop!" ”

As soon as the word 'slash' came out, a bloody light suddenly emitted from the center of its eyebrows.

"Bang-"

With a flash of blood, he slashed head-on at the golden arrows that bombarded him.

A burst of intense light suddenly burst out, and a violent spiritual storm swept in all directions, spreading violently.

The raging storm lasted for more than a dozen seconds before it stopped, revealing the full form of the blood light.

It was a blood-colored scimitar, which seemed to be condensed from blood, as if it had been bathed in a sea of blood for thousands of years, full of bloody and destructive breath.

After the scimitar fended off the golden arrow, it turned abruptly into a bloody light and slashed at the golden chain behind it.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

There were a few crisp sounds, and the golden chains were easily cut by the blood-colored scimitar.

Fu Pingfeng stretched his body and held the scimitar in his hand, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

"Yes, it's been a long time since I've experienced what death tastes like." Fu Pingfeng said softly.

He walked slowly, with a hint of madness and bloodlust on his face.

With a wave of his hand, a blood-colored sword suddenly burst out, as if it was about to shatter the entire space.

"Bang-"

Gu Qiubai flashed and dodged, sighing in his heart.

Sure enough, it's not that simple, Fu Pingfeng really has a back hand.

"It's a pity...... Fu Pingfeng sighed, "It took hundreds of years of blood yuan to drive this blood soul knife once, and it was ......used like this."

He squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Gu Qiubai with a look at his prey: "You say, how do you want to compensate me!" ”

Gu Qiubai stood not far away, expressionless and silent.

He knew that Fu Pingfeng was going to work hard!

Fu Pingfeng held the Blood Soul Knife in his hand, and his whole person's temperament changed suddenly.

Eerie, cold, it seems to have turned into a netherworld blood prison, and the whole space seems to be frozen!

He waved the blood-colored scimitar in his hand, and in an instant, a huge blood-colored light slashed towards Gu Qiubai.

The golden divine feather behind Gu Qiubai vibrate, and as soon as he flashed, he dodged away.

"Did you run away?" Fu Pingfeng smiled lightly.

The blood-colored sword suddenly exploded in front of him, like fireworks, merging into the void.

In the next moment, around Gu Qiubai's surroundings, endless blood-colored silk threads drilled out of the void and entwined over.

These blood-colored threads are like dragons, blocking all paths!

Gu Qiubai's eyes turned, and in an instant, the black flame rose up, but in the blink of an eye, it was resisted by the blood-colored flames!

Gu Qiubai raised his eyebrows lightly and took Hei Yan back, although his current spiritual power was strong, he still couldn't use the Silent Heavenly Eye for a long time, which was too much of a load on his body.

Seeing the endless blood line surging, a purple flame ignited in Gu Qiubai's hand and slashed over!

"Uhhh

However, the purple flames slashed above the bloodline without the slightest reaction.

The blood-colored silk thread wrapped Gu Qiubai's body in a moment, binding it in mid-air.

Gu Qiubai's eyes showed a look of horror, and he struggled violently, but found that the blood line did not move at all, and there was no way to break it at all!

"Give up, under the Yuan Infant, there is no way to break free from the shackles of my Blood Soul Knife!"

He raised the Blood Soul Knife in his hand and paced over.

"I have to say, you are the strongest opponent I have met since I cultivated, so I will try to let you die with dignity."

The Blood Soul Knife in his hand 'buzzed' and trembled, exuding bursts of bloodthirsty intent, like a beast that was extremely hungry.

Endless blood spruged out from the Blood Soul Knife and blasted towards Gu Qiubai.

The bloodshot condensed in mid-air, and it seemed to pave a blood-colored path, and the Blood Soul Knife slashed along this path like a king.

In an instant, an extremely cold and powerful coercion suddenly swept away, exuding a momentum that reigned over the world.

Before this force, it seems that any living creature will surrender!

Gu Qiubai looked at the Blood Soul Knife that had been slashed, his breathing was heavy, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Closer, closer!"

Just when the Blood Soul Knife was still a few feet away from Gu Qiubai, the entire space shook violently.

A sword roared from the void, full of majesty, like an emperor, invincible.

In an instant, the momentum emitted by the Blood Soul Sword was all shaken apart.

A pure black long sword suddenly appeared, emitting strange fluctuations, and there seemed to be a flow of things in it, pressing the space to shatter.

"Whew-"

With a swing of the long sword, it directly cut off all the blood-colored silk threads that imprisoned Gu Qiubai, without a trace of hindrance.

"Qiankun...... Chop! The cold words gently spit out from Gu Qiubai's mouth.