The Holy Son's hand was about to grab Gu Xiaoyu, and Lu Chengjun was not willing to delay time with death.

But Xiaoyu gently grabbed him, and the little girl still had tears on her face. Although she didn't know what happened in the end, and before the decisive battle began, Gu Jinyi sent Zhang Xin and Gu Xiaoyu away with a keen perception, but she felt very confused.

Between fathers and sons, there is a certain perception in the dark, this feeling is very mysterious, Gu Xiaoyu can't say the reason, but his heart keeps sinking.

Looking at the holy son's smug and hideous face, a thin layer of white veil appeared on Gu Xiaoyu's body.

At night, it was like the moonlight only projecting onto her body, but the sky was dense with clouds at the moment, and the moonlight could not be seen at all, and the Holy Son could feel the power contained in that thin moonlight.

It was the spiritual fluctuations of the approaching artifact.

But it's obviously not at the artifact level.

The Holy Son is not angry but laughs, this is a God-given opportunity.

The artifact has not yet fully matured, and it is only one step away, as long as he takes it, he can fully understand the whole process of the artifact's leap, and naturally he is also the master of the first generation of artifacts.

Thinking of this, the Son's heart burned. Killing Gu Dongping, Xuanwu and Changping provinces are within reach, and the empire's arms in the Eastern Continent can be completely cut off, with his long history of struggle with the human race, this is a huge victory.

Before the appearance of the Human Emperor, the Terran did not have an empire, and to the Holy Son, the Terran was like an animal, which could be hunted and killed at will to satisfy his evil taste. Now the wings of the empire are stiffened, and they are no longer obedient, although the blood of the ancestors is stronger than before because of the establishment of the empire.

But the Son was still angry.

Until today. A big win is coming soon.

Killing Gu Dongping, cultivating artifacts, and seizing Donglu, the Holy Son seemed to see that when he came and went, even the anger that he had been injured by Gu Jinyi before, and then by Zhang Xin, also dissipated.

In this short moment, the Holy Son thought a lot.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, the Son heard a voice behind him.

It seemed to be the voice of the black tiger, the voice was eager, extremely surprised, as if he had seen something great, and the Holy Son was still groaning in joy and did not look back at all.

Behind the Son.

Gu Dongping's attack on the black tiger and the green bull, he has seen the ruthlessness of the black tiger, as well as his strong strength, the green bull can be used as an existence alongside him, and naturally it will not be too bad.

Gu Dongping judged the situation in a short period of time, and then he didn't fight the two at all.

A black sheep was directly stuck in the middle of the black tiger and the green bull, not only withstanding the attack of the two, but also the black sheep crashed into it with a bang.

released the black sheep, and Gu Dongping's eyes were already cold. He released the black sheep first, and it was only a short moment now, and the Holy Son had not had time to make a move when he turned his head.

The Holy Son seemed to be in a little daze. The Holy Son was on top just now, but now he was below Gu Dongping, exposing his back to him, like a little girl who had been stripped naked.

Gu Dongping didn't hesitate at all when he saw this, he had to kill this person today!

There was a loud rumbling sound behind him, and Gu Dongping and the black sheep were connected, and naturally they also felt that the attack power of the black tiger and the green cow increased instantly, but the black sheep had rough skin and thick meat.

What's more, the black sheep has already died once, and it can be said that it is just a high-level shell, so Gu Dongping doesn't have to worry about it at all.

The spring behind him became even more rushing, and the bubbling spring water was now like a gushing crater, and a huge force erupted.

One by one, one by one, the phantom shadows were swirling, Gu Dongping stretched out his hand, and the illusory image was the mist of the hot spring condensed on his right hand, and he put a glove on him. And the left hand is a sword light.

"Die!"

Gu Dongping's figure flashed, and the black tiger behind him had already screamed, but obviously the Holy Son didn't feel it, and the black sheep had zero contact with them, so it could be said that they were pressing step by step, and the breath was colluding, and it was too late for the two to rescue.

Gu Dongping's hand fell without the slightest hindrance.

First, the right fist fell from his waist and eye, and the surging torrent rushed through fiercely, and the Holy Son had the injuries caused by the life-saving means left by Gu Dongping to Zhang Xin.

Extreme combat is not fierce and risky, on the contrary, hand-to-hand combat is the most terrifying.

When his right fist fell, Gu Dongping felt that in addition to the injuries left by Zhang Xin, there was also a more familiar aura falling on his soul.

This lowered his vigilance to the lowest point.

That breath is what ancient and modern billions of people have left.

Gu Dongping didn't know how to leave an injury on the Holy Son with his father's strength, but there was no doubt that he had already seen the price of leaving this injury.

"You're weaker than I thought!" Gu Dongping almost touched the ears of the Holy Son, and the posture of the two of them looked a little ambiguous in the air, but the Holy Son only had cold in his heart.

What else did he want to say, Gu Dongping's attack on his left and right hands was already imminent, left and right combos, Xiao Huangquan's long sword directly cut him off, and the yellow sword light slashed down with the breath of annihilation!

Gu Dongping's sword was slashed out, and he felt that the Holy Son had a breath that wanted to escape, but he didn't think about it, and the white long bridge appeared.

The image of the white bridge has changed greatly, and there are more holes like breathing, which are like eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, exhaling and inhaling on the bridge, opening and closing, and absorbing the breath that is about to escape.

Very weird.

As soon as Gu Dongping flipped his hand, he put away the two halves of the body of the Holy Son, and this thrilling and exciting confrontation in a short moment was actually just Gu Dongping's unilateral killing.

Closing the arrogant face of the Holy Son is not the end. Death is not the end of his doppelganger.

There was a roar in the dark void, and Gu Dongping turned his head to look into the depths of the void, because he had just absorbed that breath, Gu Dongping had some kind of magical connection with the Holy Son's body.

Only Gu Dongping and the Holy Son who was far away in the depths of the void understood what this meant.

The corners of Gu Dongping's mouth shook, his right hand was raised high, and the tricks on the bridge deck spit out suddenly, as if the faces of countless people were intertwined, and the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose played together, this breath was like a sharp sword, directly across the distant space, and fell to the place where the Holy Son was.

Deep in the Void.

In a palace, all the palaces are beautiful, but the Holy Son who is sitting in the innermost part of the palace is not good, and blood overflows from the corners of his mouth. Gu Dongping not only killed his clone, but also left behind the essence of the clone, and it was the only thing that could hurt his body.

"Gu Dongping!" the Holy Son was eager to drink Gu Dongping's blood and eat his flesh. He had apparently forgotten what he had done again.

"When my injuries heal, I will kill you!" thought the Son viciously.

Before the Holy Son could heal his wounds, an extremely evil aura suddenly broke in, and the Holy Son's face changed, and he clamped his hands and directly extinguished the breath. Gu Dongping's falling qi was killed, and the Holy Son did not have the slightest joy, looking at the black blood left in his hand, he seemed to finally understand something.

The aura intercepted by Gu Dongping was like a spatial anchor that would lock him firmly, and with the grudge between him and Gu Dongping, there was obviously no possibility of reconciliation.

Eastern Continent.

Gu Dongping took a deep look at the depths of the void, and black blood flashed in his palm, "Next time, I hope your luck will be good!"