"Sword Heart!"

The so-called sword heart will refers to the qi condensed on the sword body, which can communicate with the sword heart, so as to get out of the state of the sword body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, this kind of mysterious and mysterious realm is a stone's throw away, and the end of the world is separated!

Gu Pingsheng was also because of the urging of the sword qi, he found that he was actually able to communicate with the sword heart, which can be regarded as an unexpected surprise, maybe this is the supreme use of the four primordial courages he has.

The sudden attack directly stiffened the sneer on the face of Debeigong Sanshan, and when a brilliant sword qi shot out, he found that this was the sword heart spirit that many martial arts swordsmen dreamed of, and it was a necessary step towards the sword immortal. A swordsman, if he can't communicate with Kenshin, how can he talk about the sword like a flying rainbow, and the human sword is one.

"Arrogant boy!"

At this time, it is impossible to do too much defense, just now the fist of the giant hammer attacked with all its might, and the qi machine around his body was consumed too much, he needed the connection of the old and new qi engines, at least he had to take a breath of new air, and the scalp of Beigong Sanshan exploded, he understood that the seemingly fierce armor light golden scale warrior, the superimposed sword qi, was just a trick.

"Brother!"

Wu Ning, who had been highly nervous, couldn't help but shout, and couldn't help but shout Okay, others may not think anything, but he is also taking the path of martial arts, so he naturally understands that Gu Pingsheng grasps the timing of the handover of the old and new qi engines in Beigong Sanshan. Besides, being able to control the sword mind is really not something ordinary people can do.

"Whoosh!"

Jian Xin's fierce offensive came extremely suddenly, even Beigong Sanshan, who had been through a hundred battles, did not expect his stab, he turned back suddenly, and directly urged all the qi around him, and a light shield was formed in front of him between the surging qi machines, and the sword heart qi passed through the shield, Beigong Sanshan, felt that his body was cold first, followed by a burst of warmth, he knew that it was his own hot blood.

"Hmph..."

Beigong Sanshan snorted, and his body retreated.

The sword heart spirit finally dissipated.

Gu Pingsheng sang the last remaining sentence of the poem in his mouth, domineering and mighty, and the momentum of the whole person was incomparable, cleansing the world:

repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king.

The words fell, the poem was completed, and the heaven and earth resonated.

Gu Pingsheng faintly heard a clear sound in his ears, followed by a strong qi force rushing straight into his body, in the center of his eyebrows, there was a tremor in the mud pill palace, Gu Pingsheng only felt a warm breath empowerment, and the whole body was indescribably comfortable, and the whole body was comfortable. The whole person is fluttering like sitting on a cloud.

Only hear the sound of "chirp" between heaven and earth, cut through the sky, its sound is clear, the phoenix rings in the clear sky, the majestic heaven and earth are born, the flame of up to ten meters erupts from the top of the mountain, the waterfall flows straight down, in the blend of water and fire, the phoenix is singing, the phoenix is in the chord.

The old Confucian under the city, clenched his fists, bowed down, and burst into tears for a while, "God bless my Dragon Court, God bless my Dragon Court." "Trembling, kneeling on the ground, bowing his head and bowing.

Fifty Confucian students with swords behind him fell to their knees.

Hundreds of birds and phoenixes, heaven and earth resonate, and the poetry of the people's education is completed!

Under the city, Beigong Sanshan held his head, snorted a few times, his body staggered back, the damage of the sword heart's will is not as direct as the damage of the qi machine, but for a person's will to fight, it is an invisible destruction, just imagine, what is the difference between a person with superb supernatural powers but no fighting spirit and the walking dead?

This is a result that is more terrible than death.

If you want to destroy their people, they must first destroy their will!

Under the city, Gu Pingsheng looked at the three mountains of Beigong in front of the battle, for such a vicious enemy with no bottom line, how could he feel pity for the beasts who could kill nursing women and swaddling babies, facing such a group of beasts.

Gu Pingsheng had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill them all, to make them feel what is called despair and terror, Gu Pingsheng did not stop there, although this time he was surprised, but Jian Xin's will was just an instantaneous attack, and for a three-rank martial artist like Beigong Sanshan, it was not enough to destroy him.

And for this person, Gu Pingsheng has the intention of killing, he will not die, and the blood of so many brothers and sisters in the army today will be shed in vain. What's more, if you can hold on for a little longer and delay time, more people in the city will be evacuated, and fewer innocent lives will die.

Thinking of this, Gu Pingsheng's eyes flashed with cold light, his body swept down, and rushed towards the three mountains of Beigong as fast as lightning, and when he rushed, the sword in his hand bloomed, and Gu Pingsheng shouted: "Borrow the sword!"

The old Confucian slammed the sword in the hands of fifty Confucian students behind him, like ten thousand rainbow meteors coming from the void, and more than fifty long swords floated in front of him, this is the limit that Gu Pingsheng can control, above the long sword, there is a cold light murderous aura that continues to condense.

"Look how I kill you!"

Gu Pingsheng's movements, also noticed by Beigong Sanshan, he is a general in the army, the previous station, he has been defeated, if Gu Pingsheng can not be killed this time, then his prestige in the army will plummet, the army is respected by martial arts, and a dignified army will be defeated by a Confucian on the other side, which is really a great shame.

More than fifty flying swords, all of them shot away.

The strongest move of the Split Mountain Fist, the thundercloud giant hammer, the power of the Split Mountain, attack!

The powerful qi machine burst out like a tide from under the city, and the hard ground cracked inch by inch at this moment, and the rubble ejected out, and finally the surrounding city wall, which was also a shaking brick, fell down.

"Whew!"

Under the city where countless eyes were condensed, suddenly, a figure suddenly shot out of the field, and its figure rolled several times in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, poking out a dagger-like thing in his hand, and slamming into the ground, sparks shot all the way, squeaky sound, and pierced.

This figure shot out dozens of meters, and a pitch-black trace flashed dazzlingly in the field, and when the figure stopped completely, everyone saw his face clearly, and there was a slight uproar at the moment.

"Gu Pingsheng!"

Wu Ning, Old Confucian and the others looked at the embarrassed figure that shot out from the crossing, but their complexions changed slightly, looking at this appearance, could it be that in the previous confrontation, Gu Pingsheng fell behind?

In the midst of those many suspicious eyes, Gu Pingsheng also slowly straightened up, his palm clenched the long sword that had become a little fiery red after rubbing against the ground, and stared closely at the place where the dust and mist gradually dissipated.

The breeze blew through the field, and the dust and mist all dispersed, and then, one of the figures also appeared under everyone's gaze.

The figure was in a half-kneeling state, with black armor on his body, shattered, and the silver spear in his hand was cut off by the waist, only half of it was left, and the tip of the spear was stuck in the ground with a loud sound, making a piercing vibration.

"Beigong Sanshan?!"

Those demon cavalry who had not had time to celebrate had just raised their swords and guns in the air, and suddenly found that their generals were half-kneeling on the ground, their momentum was sluggish, and their qi dissipated.

"Brother, well done!"

Wu Ning shouted, and the soldiers guarding the city behind him, their eyes were red, and they shouted in unison.

Su Su, who was dressed in white at the head of the city, had two lines of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

In those countless astonished eyes, Beigong Sanshan, who had broken armor, broken guns, and was embarrassed, also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were also full of disbelief, he couldn't imagine that Gu Pingsheng would be able to defeat him head-on with the Confucian vitality of more than fifty flying swords!

"This little crumb!"

Looking at the broken armor on his body, Beigong Sanshan held the silver spear tightly, Beigong Sanshan, his eyes were vicious, just when he gritted his teeth and released the resentment in his heart, Gu Pingsheng, who was not far away, stared at him calmly, and then held the bright long sword in his hand and walked towards him slowly.

Gu Pingsheng's footsteps became faster and faster, and when he arrived, he directly turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards Beigong Sanshan, who was already in a seriously injured state, and during his rushing, the latter also felt a killing intent from his body that made his heart chill.

Looking at Gu Pingsheng, who rushed towards him with cold killing intent, Beigong Sanshan's hands and feet also became cold, and he finally turned around and shouted to the five hundred cavalry behind him, "Whether I die or not, after a while, the city will be broken!"

And this move is also a blow from Gu Pingsheng's exhaustion of his energy!

"I'm willing to be a prisoner!"

When this kind of surname is at stake, Beigong Sanshan's face changed several times, and then he suddenly shouted, he knew that as long as he lived, after the city was broken, he would be able to exchange it for a few people, and he would still be able to live at that time, as long as his life was there, then everything was possible.

Under the battlefield, there is no possibility of mercy.

For his cheers, it only increased Gu Pingsheng's killing intent, Gu Pingsheng's footsteps only paused for a moment, and then rushed out again at a more rapid speed, that kind of killing intent, not decreasing, but increasing!

For Beigong Sanshan, he had the intention of killing early on, and it was impossible for Gu Pingsheng to show mercy to this kind of beast that annihilated human nature, he believed that if the situation of the two of them changed now, Beigong Sanshan would not hesitate to kill him with a cruel smile, in this case, if he did such a woman's benevolent thing again, it would be too stupid.

Therefore, Beigong Sanshan's shouts did not dispel the killing intent in his heart, and with a flash of his figure, he approached the former. And the qi in his body has also reached the extreme, and his gall trembled, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow.

The reason why Gu Pingsheng was able to use the qi machine so strongly was because the poems and texts attracted the qi of heaven and earth and could be used for his own use, but after all, it was not his own body, and he borrowed from the sky, and there will be an end of time!

Gu Pingsheng's body turned into a rainbow light, and the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword flashed, shooting directly at the eyebrows of Beigong Sanshan.

There was a splash of blood, Gu Ping was exhausted, and he fell to the ground, his body still maintained a forward posture, and he was dressed in white on the city, and two lines of clear tears fell.

Could it be that this city can't be defended after all!

The demon soldiers and heavy cavalry under the city, under the order of the general, began to swoop down with the momentum of thunder, attacking the city and pulling out the wall, invincible.

Wu Ning held his two swords and roared, "Defend the city to the death!"

The eight hundred robes behind him shouted in unison, "Defend the city to the death!"

Susu, the head of the city, with a sound of Susu, holds a golden hammer and beats a golden drum!