Chapter Sixty-Eight: Just Ask for Death to Be Handsome
Bailu Mountain.
Far away in Shenwu City, millions of miles away.
It is a place where a group of scholars gather, and it is also the force behind Huang Ting.
The mountains are thousands of feet high, and there is no heterogeneity and ominousness, only the fragrance of books and ink.
The wedding is underway.
There are no lights.
On the contrary, there is a kind of solemnity.
Xu Gu followed Ye Chen's side, tossing and turning several teleportation arrays, and finally arrived in time.
"Do you have an invitation?"
Before they could enter the mountain gate, the two were stopped.
Behind the mountain gate, all kinds of powerful aura are revealed, as if there are dragons and tigers, tigers are eyeing each other, exuding terror, making people tremble and retreat.
"Invitations?" Ye Chen only had a faint smile on his face, shook his head slightly, neither anger, nor did he intend to reveal his identity, he did not look out of shape at all, but said to Xu Gu on the side.
"I'll leave it to you."
"Leave it to me." Xu Gu did not hesitate and said simply.
"Be careful, the guards are all famous masters, from all over the world." Ye Chen advised.
Xu Gu's divine sense spread out, and found that all the people blocking the road this time were old acquaintances.
Zhao Longqi, the king of the Wang family's mana realm, Song Mulian, the ninety-seventh saint of the Thousand Faces Sect, and the mysterious witch Yelena.
It turned out to be a full four mana realms.
and countless outer disciples.
If you don't break through, it is indeed difficult to pass in the face of this obstacle.
"In front of me, they're not masters."
Xu Gu said softly.
One step and the big war begins.
And Ye Chen's figure disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, he was already on the top of the mountain.
"Go to death today, be more handsome."
Ye Chen said freely, his expression was full of relief and relief.
As he spoke, he straightened his robe, put his sideburns in his ears, and walked into the lobby.
"Yuanying Sword Cultivation, Ye Chen has arrived."
……
"Xu Gu! Quickly retreat! ”
Zhao Longqi took the lead in killing and shouted loudly.
Like a spring thunder on his tongue, his feet seemed to slip, and the tall figure approached abruptly, his wrist shook slightly, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon.
The momentum is better than before.
It seems that he has gained a lot of benefits from the illusion.
Xu Gu's expression did not change, and he tilted his head, just dodging this fierce shot like a divine dragon.
The fierce wind of the guns instantly blew the surrounding trees.
Xu Gu swept out with a straight fist, and the fist smashed right into Zhao Longqi's head.
The fist is like thunder, round and wishful, without stagnation.
Zhao Longqi's face changed slightly, so he had to quickly raise his left arm, and a spiritual light swept through, it was a magic shield, protecting in front of him, wanting to block Xu Gu's fist.
The next moment, Zhao Longqi's whole person retreated more than ten steps.
He exhaled a soft breath and looked down at the shield that had begun to crumble, and the bloody arm.
His eyes were full of horror.
It's so strong!
Xu Gu has become stronger again, but he is afraid that he will get countless benefits in the illusion.
However, immediately afterward, he was ecstatic.
The stronger Xu Gu is, the easier it will be for him to achieve his goals.
"Brother Gu, there are at least a few mana realms and more than a dozen peak qi cultivation disciples guarding behind the door, and no one can force them to break in."
"It's just a fantasy, just complete your mission."
"You and I pretend to fight for three or five hundred rounds, and the others are also happy to watch the show and won't make a move, so that everyone can complete their respective tasks."
"When the illusion is lifted, you and I will join forces and win the top five will not be a problem."
Zhao Longqi's attitude was no longer tough, and he persuaded him.
He was confident in himself.
Because he was convinced that Xu Gu didn't know that he had dissolved the toxins of the poison pill in his body.
He believed that Xu Gu would not doubt his loyalty, and would definitely believe his persuasion.
But in fact, Xu Gu never cared about Zhao Longqi's loyalty.
Before, he only regarded Zhao Longqi as a tool to distract Wang Anjie at a critical moment.
Now Wang Anjie has been killed by himself.
Zhao Longqi naturally no longer has any value.
Xu Gu said lightly: "My task is not to fight with you, but to beat you to death, and then enter the mountain gate." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Longqi's face was gloomy, he had always regarded Xu Gu as a chess piece, but now that the chess piece was disobedient, he was instinctively displeased, and an incomparably strong anger rose in his heart.
however
The next moment.
Zhao Longqi's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xu Gu in front of him in disbelief, as well as the long sword around his neck.
Only half of the sword remained.
Because, the other half is at the back of his neck.
He was stabbed through the neck with a sword?
When did it happen?
Was it just now? Yes, there was a flash of light just now......
But how could it be a sword!
It's still Xu Gu's sword!
Zhao Longqi's eyes widened angrily, he didn't want to believe this, he fell into madness, and waved the spear in his hand like crazy to crush Xu Gu to kill.
But then, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness, and at some point, his arm was dismembered, thumped, like a dumpling, and fell from his body to the ground.
At this time, he knew Xu Gu's horror, and his eyes were full of horror.
But it was too late.
Xu Gu slowly pulled out the magic sword.
Blood splattered and mutilated bodies everywhere.
Zhao Longqi died.
At the same time, there was a sigh.
I have said a long time ago that Xu Gu is not easy to mess with.
Then, completely silent.
Although Xu Gu was surprised, he was not surprised, except for the children of the family who wanted to get ahead these years, who didn't have some evil methods?
The voice just now was a resentful spirit, very powerful in life, attached to others after death, seeking a chance to be reborn, and now that the Zhao Longqi it possessed is dead, it naturally can't live.
Xu Gu's expression was as flat as water, and he walked step by step into the mountain gate.
And the people in the mountain gate were pale, which can be described as happy and sad.
Some disciples who are not in the realm of cultivation are originally happy in their hearts, so many disciples are gathered together, and there are a few great cultivators of the Mana Realm who are in the formation and suppress the field.
Especially the one who broke through the door was a fishman!
This one, take off directly, lie down to win!
You tell me, how can the flying dragon ride face lose?
But who knows......
Zhao Longqi, who was originally in the Mana Realm, was killed just by looking at his face, and his body was dismembered unconsciously.
"Xu Gu! Oh no, shouldn't offend him. In the crowd, a woman with a charming face was anxious and panicked.
In her first illusion, she plays the role of Fluttershy, a girl who has sex with her.
She doesn't care much about the same room, but she is dissatisfied with why the woman of the Thousand Faces Sect actually plays the bride, and she is just a girl who has a room!?
Is his status not high enough, or is his appearance not good enough?
So, the news that Song Mulian, the saint of the Thousand Faces Sect, was slept with was spread, and it was Xu Gu who slept with her.
Take this opportunity to touch the Holy Maiden Song Mulian of the Thousand Faces Sect.
She didn't mean to target Xu Gu, but she really provoked Xu Gu.
And the rest of the crowd was in a similar mood to her.
Especially the people of the Wang family and the Thousand Faces Sect, their hearts trembled even more, and they were very desperate.
How could they have provoked such a devil for no apparent reason!
"It's just that I'm lucky to get some rewards in the illusion."
"I'm waiting for so many people, will I let a fishman step on my head?"
"He just used his divine sense, he must have relied on the golden booklet above his head, although it was easy to kill Zhao Longqi, but he definitely paid a great price."
Wang Shuangchuan, a disciple of the Wang family, spoke indifferently, with coldness in the depths of his eyes.