The ancestor of Xiaoyaomen was furious, he grabbed this girl who was talking to himself, he wrung his brows, his face was fierce, he said to Princess Qingman, "What did you say?"

"Ancestor, you're crazy. ”

Princess Qingman was not afraid at all, she said very coldly, anyway, she had already died once, and she didn't care about life and death anymore.

"It's not that we are guarding the Heavenly Road, and you would have such a peaceful world? The person who has been guarding the Heavenly Road for so many years has finally been called crazy by the younger generations?"

The middle-aged man was very unwilling, he was asking himself.

"I'm not crazy! You don't know how difficult it is!"

He's yelling, he's very upset.

"At the beginning, when they kept saying that they were guarding the Heavenly Path for the Knights of the Apocalypse of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, where did they go? They are a bunch of madmen, a bunch of hypocrites!"

The middle-aged man became excited, looked up to the sky and roared, and was agitated: "Between heaven and earth, there is always righteousness, even if you don't know me, there will always be people in heaven and earth who understand me! This world needs people to guard! People need to pay!"

He shouted loudly, and at the same time, there were crystal tears in the corners of his eyes.

"In order to protect the Heavenly Road, I am willing to suffer many grievances, and I am willing to make great sacrifices!"

This is the true expression of the heart of this ancestor of the Xiaoyaomen.

However, Gu Fengchen's heart, like falling into an ice cave, this person's tears are crocodile's tears, and it is not a good thing for him to shed tears.

"You remnants of the Apocalypse Knights, today I will let you fly into ashes, and you in the province will bewitch the world!"

He grabbed a skeleton warrior and dismantled his bones one by one, and he did it very patiently, one by one the skeletons lay on the ground, neatly arranged.

It's like a kitten playing with a little mouse.

The skeleton warrior was screaming, and there was a smile of satisfaction on his face, as if he really liked to hear the skeleton warrior's screams.

At last

He extinguished the skeletal warrior's soul fire again, and as if he had done a job, he stood up, took a long breath, and then grabbed another skeleton warrior

The skeleton warrior was in his hands, struggling powerlessly

His eyes looked cruel and hideous.

Behind him, a bolt of lightning struck, accompanied by a thunderbolt.

This is Gu Fengchen making a move, he has been enduring it, he can't wait any longer, he knows that if he waits any longer, he can't wait for a better opportunity, he can only take a risk.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The old ancestor of the Xiaoyao Gate did not reply, directly ignoring the thunder and lightning, he threw the skeleton warrior backwards, and smashed it directly on Gu Fengchen's knife, the skeleton warrior screamed miserably and cut it into two.

"The knife is good!"

The ancestor of Xiaoyaomen turned around and praised it, even if it was a unicorn thorn, he didn't praise it.

"The knife is good, it's strange, it actually has the taste of the Heavenly Tribulation, who forged this knife, how could it be possible to seal the Heavenly Tribulation in the knife?"

He muttered to himself, he was deducing, he was thinking

"This knife is fierce, but it is a peerless good knife, strange, I can't even see who forged it, someone covered up the heavenly machine" He deduced for a moment, raised his head, and said to Gu Fengchen.

"Your knife, give it to me, you wasted this knife, this knife can evolve With this knife, I can be much easier on the road to heaven, you hold this knife, it is useless. ”

His words were very firm, as if they could not be questioned or denied.

"Why?" Gu Fengchen refused with a simple sentence.

"Rely on me to protect the way of heaven! ”

The ancestor of Xiaoyaomen also answered Gu Fengchen with a simple sentence.

The ancestor of the Xiaoyao Gate is very domineering, which is no different from a robber. Of course, Gu Fengchen's heart is unyielding, and Gu Fengchen has never believed in evil.

"You want to be a robber, it doesn't matter if you rob it, if you want me to hand over this knife, it's impossible!" Gu Fengchen said.

"I'm not a robber!" the face of the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Gate sank, "I can exchange with you, you hand over the knife, I will give you a good time!"

This is obviously a bandit, and it is a robber with a hypocritical face, the robber simply robs other people's things, this person in addition to robbing other people's things, even wants to wash away the suspicion of robbing other people's things.

Such a person, speaking of it, is underbeaten, unfortunately, Gu Fengchen can't beat him, if Gu Fengchen can beat him, he must rush up and give him a beating.

Originally, in Gu Fengchen's heart, there was some sympathy for this ancestor of Xiaoyaomen, maybe he was a person who was desperate for his ideals, but at this moment, Gu Fengchen felt that this ancestor of Xiaoyaomen was extremely ugly.

He is a hypocrite, hypocritical to death, and under the pretext of guarding the heavenly path, he does absolutely bad things.

Maybe, Princess Qingman is right, years of loneliness and killing can change a person, can cool a person's blood, become extremely indifferent, can make a person's mentality distorted, and he is obviously distorted now.

Perhaps, in his subconscious, immortality and extreme combat power are his pursuits Thinking of this, Gu Fengchen broke out in a cold sweat.

This is terrible, if in the dark world, someone can give him the combat power beyond the current one, and someone can give him immortality, then will he betray this world?

Gu Fengchen only felt that his heart was chilling.

What a terrible thing it would be if all the creatures in the dark world poured into this world?

How many women would be sacrificed under such a cruel way of procreation?

A person whose mind has been twisted, do you know when he will do crazy things? Gu Fengchen made up his mind, even if he dies with the Heavenly Sword, he can't give the Heavenly Sword to this ancestor, he knows the origin of the Heavenly Sword, and he also knows the power of the Heavenly Sword.

If this Heavenly Sword is in the hands of an Extreme Dao master, then it is likely to have the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, a person who has the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and can use the Heavenly Tribulation, how terrifying would it be?

Therefore, Gu Fengchen would rather destroy this knife than put the knife in the hands of the ancestor of this unreliable Xiaoyao Gate.

He decided to fight, even if he died, he would destroy this heavenly sword.

The aura on his body suddenly swelled, and he raised his head to the sky and roared.

The ancestor of the Xiaoyao Gate glanced at Gu Fengchen with a surprised look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the middle of the sky, there were dark clouds for a moment, and thunder and lightning formed in the sky.

"Are you going to break the marquis and become a king?" the ancestor of Xiaoyaomen smiled lightly, and he said softly, "Even if you become the king, what is the use of what you can do?"

"You'll know what's the use of it later!"

Gu Fengchen roared, and the lightning in the sky slashed down at him, and he rushed towards the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Gate, wanting him to be contaminated with the heavenly tribulation.

"Hahaha!"

The ancestor of the Xiaoyao Gate laughed, and his laughter was very harsh, even more harsh than the voice of the night owl.

"Others don't dare to be contaminated with the Heavenly Tribulation, but I dare!"

This ancestor roared, the roar was earth-shattering, at this moment, it seemed that he was an ancient god, as if, he could control heaven and earth, and he could control the worlds of people and ghosts.

"Extinguish!"

He roared, and in the sky, the dark clouds and the heavenly calamity disappeared without a trace under this roar.

Gu Fengchen felt empty in his heart, he actually felt that the spiritual power in his body was drained, and the power that could make him break through the marquis and become a king suddenly disappeared without a trace. He felt a strange flame rising in his body, a flame that was devouring his life and spirit

"You are, take the fruit of humanity!"

Over there, Qi Zhentian, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, no longer had any combat power, but he forcibly stood up, commanded the nose of the ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect, and scolded. (To be continued.) )