Chapter 233: The Ancient God is reborn, and Ye Yun returns
The Holy Sword Sect relied on the Ten Directions to Annihilate the Heaven Breaking Sword Array, which seemed to have been invincible, and the good situation disappeared in an instant, not only defeated, but also defeated miserably, thousands of the ten thousand disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who were in the formation alone were beaten into ashes, and what destroyed all this was the nine golden giant axes that followed the roar of Su Jueren.
"Nine golden giant axes, this is an attack that can only be performed by an ancient god, and this kind of attack is definitely not issued by Su Jueren. Looking at the miserable scene of blood and water in the square in a daze, Gu Qingfeng's heart ached very much, before Su Jueren had been trapped in the Ten Directions Silent Annihilation Sky Breaking Sword Formation, not to mention whether the other party had the ability to defeat the sword formation, but Gu Qingfeng firmly believed that Su Jueren had no chance at all.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
This is Gu Qingfeng's question, it is the question of the Fearless Daoist and all the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, the question is mixed with anger and contains inexplicable fear, of course, this question is also the question of all those who are watching the battle from a distance, the lords and monks of the holy land of the demon clan, the demon clan, the feather clan, and the spirit clan have not come back to their senses under the blow of the nine golden giant axes.
"Haha, all the people of the Holy Sword Sect, no, all the human races will live if they follow my beast clan, and those who go against my beast clan will die, haha... The muscles on Su Jueren's face became extremely hideous because of the excitement, and the laughter fell in the eyes of all the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect like a hell Shura, extremely rampant.
At this time, Gu Qingfeng, who was immersed in heartache and doubt, suddenly remembered something.
"You, what did you just say?" Gu Qingfeng raised his head violently and looked at Su Jueren, as if he was asking himself and as if he was questioning Su Jueren, but as soon as Gu Qingfeng asked, a touch of awakening flashed on his face, and he muttered in disbelief: "You, your master, isn't your master the beast god who was beheaded by his father in ancient times?
"What's impossible?" Su Jueren asked Gu Qingfeng rhetorically, his body standing in the air shook, and suddenly a wave of golden ripples scattered around him, and at this moment, the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who had been mixed with blood and water before were dead again.
"You. ”
Gu Qingfeng turned around and looked, the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress, he casually glanced at it and found that the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect had been killed and injured by thousands, how could he not be angry in such a scene, so he immediately wanted to find Su Jueren desperately.
"Wait, if you're looking for death, why don't you die. Su Jueren pinched out a handprint with one hand, and a fist-sized golden phantom axe slashed Gu Qingfeng, facing the attack of a god-level powerhouse, Gu Qingfeng was difficult to block and dodge at all, so at this moment, he, the sect leader of the Holy Sword Sect, was as embarrassed as he was.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng's helpless and tired look, Su Jueren felt as if he was a few hundred years younger, and bowed three times in the direction of the Sword City Gate of the Holy Sword Sect, and said sincerely: "Please show up, Master." ”
As soon as Su Jueren's words fell, everyone, including Su Jueren, held his breath, except for Su Jueren who held his breath because he was a little nervous and respectful, the biggest reason why the others held their breath was that they couldn't believe that everything that happened today was true, so even Gu Qingfeng opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction that Su Jueren worshipped.
Knock, knock, knock...
A dull heartbreaking sound rang out from the depths of the earth, but if you listened closely, it became louder and louder, the more unsettling and dull the sound of a drum came from the direction of the Sword City Gate of the Holy Sword Sect.
Knock, knock, knock...
The earth was like a drum, struck by a pair of invisible fists, and the sound was like the roar of the 10,000-year-old demon awakening under the Nine Shadows, which broke the hearts of everyone in the Holy Sword Sect.
And with this heavy sound, a figure slowly appeared in the sight of Gu Qingfeng and everyone, the figure slowly came from the direction of the Sword City Gate of the Holy Sword Sect, carrying a big axe on his shoulder, the figure was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, but everyone still clearly saw that the sound that made their hearts break was coming from the footsteps of the people who came step by step from far and near.
Gu Qingfeng and everyone saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, but they didn't see it clearly, because when their eyes looked at the person, they always felt that there was an impenetrable air flow around the person who came from the gate of the Sword City, and what they saw clearly was their own heart, and in their hearts, they felt that there was a strong man of the beast clan who was resisting the big axe step by step, and the appearance was also very clear, the head of the tiger and the body.
"What are you kidding, how earth-shattering was the battle of the Sword Ancestor Sword Sword Slashing Beast God in the ancient period, how could the ancient beast god be resurrected?" The lord of the holy land of the demon clan is a black-haired and black-eyed person, with a handsome face and a graceful demeanor, looking like a rich man, this person doesn't know how many years he has lived as an old monster, judging by his appearance, he is really the handsome brother next door, he is the palace master of the Demon Clan's holy land Moluo Palace.
The names of the people of the demon race have always been casual, and when the appearance of the person who came from the direction of the sword city gate appeared clearly in the heart of the lord of the holy land of the demon race, Feng Gongzi immediately let out a scream, because he really didn't believe that the person who came was the beast god who was killed by the sword ancestor in ancient times, that is, the master of Su Jueren.
Although the battle between the ancient beast god and the sword ancestor has passed for a long, long time, but this Feng Gongzi still remembers it vividly, in the ancient times when he was still a rookie who had just entered the demon path, he had seen the dignity of the ancient beast god, the tiger head and the human body, and bluffing people did not carry this, this is the thought of Feng Gongzi at this moment, he clearly remembered that the body of the ancient beast god was a bear, and the appearance of a purple-haired strong man who completely transformed into a human form.
"Y-Aren't you dead?how is it possible?" The violent shock in everyone's hearts was shouted out by Gu Qingfeng with a strong questioning voice, and the heart of this Holy Sword Sect Master, who had always been calm and confident on weekdays, finally felt a rare panic.
At this time, the so-called Su Jueren's master in the tiger head body was already standing outside Gu Qingfeng, and this ancient divine beast that had come back from the dead in ancient times did not take a look at his apprentice, but when he came from a distance, his eyes were like a vast starry sky always staring at Gu Qingfeng.
Looking at such a mysterious appearance, the beast clan powerhouse with such a strange body and a tiger-headed body, all the monks of all races present fell into a state of silence, and involuntarily became mute, in everyone's hearts, the tiger-headed beast clan powerhouse standing opposite Gu Qingfeng was like an emperor in the court who was not angry and self-righteous, and the momentum exuded from his body made everyone dare not open their mouths easily.
"It's like, it's too similar. The ancient beast with the head of the tiger stared at Gu Qingfeng deadly, and when there was a surprising silence around him, he said a word to Gu Qingfeng that was not what he asked.
Gu Qingfeng's brows were nervous, his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but the next moment, a storm set off in his heart, and he was surprised to find that in front of the tiger-headed human body, he had lost even the ability to move his mouth, which showed how terrifying the strength of this beast clan powerhouse was.
In fact, when the beast clan powerhouse with the head of the tiger body defeated the Ten Directions Destroying the Heaven Breaking Sword Formation in one fell swoop, its terrifying strength was already obvious, but at this time, standing face to face with this beast clan powerhouse, Gu Qingfeng's heart was under pressure to the point that even he, a sword saint, could hardly bear it.
"The Sword Ancestor crisscrossed the ancient period, destroying my physical body and imprisoning my divine soul and earth soul, but my beast soul still escaped by luck. The beast clan powerhouse with the head of the tiger stared at Gu Qingfeng, as if he was talking to himself.
"No wonder. Although his mouth couldn't move and he couldn't utter any words, hearing what the beast clan powerhouse with the head of the tiger head said, Gu Qingfeng suddenly realized in his heart that any life form of the Dongyan Ten Thousand Clans would die if it lost any of the three souls, but as the strength of the cultivator became stronger, it would not die even if it lost a soul, and it was just a unique and different state from the normal state of surviving in the world.
In ancient times, the strength of the Holy Rank of the Proud Dragon Soul and Bronze are all examples of this, the dragon soul was stripped of the divine soul by the Sword Ancestor, suppressed the earth soul, and survived with the soul body only by relying on the life soul, although he usually did not dare to manifest in the world at will, and life lost its due meaning, but under the opportunity of Yiban and Ye Yun, he was still reborn.
Although the experience of the lowly bronze is not as mysterious as the dragon soul, after being imprisoned by Yu Tianqi, the whole person becomes like a walking corpse, completely losing consciousness, and almost all of his actions on weekdays are not done from his heart.
"It seems that although you are not as talented as Gu Zun, you are also a relatively intelligent person. A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the strong man with the head of the tiger, and he seemed to appreciate Gu Qingfeng's performance at this time.
As soon as the words fell, the strong man with the head of the tiger stretched out a hand and gently probed Gu Qingfeng in the air at will, and suddenly, the powerful Sword Saint Gu Qingfeng's whole person was suspended in the air, and his face, which had always been peaceful and calm, instantly turned red, as if his neck was stuck by an invisible big hand.
"Sect Master. ”
"Master. ”
"Master..."
Seeing that Gu Qingfeng was being controlled at will by the strong man with the head of the tiger, all the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were panicked, and all kinds of heart-rending shouts and shouts intensified.
"Haha..."
Su Jueren let out a burst of wild laughter, stretched out the beast tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, looked at the other beast clan powerhouses with an extremely bloody attitude, and roared: "The ancient beast gods have reappeared, and the human race is destined to be trampled by our beast clan, tear them apart for me." ”
"Kill, kill them all..."
Some of the beast clan powerhouses who had been scared by the Ten Directions Silent Destroying Sky Breaking Sword Array before let out a heaven-shattering roar, they had been severely suppressed by the Heaven Breaking Sword Formation led by Gu Qingfeng, and they suffered heavy casualties, watching their former clansmen and senior brothers slaughtered by the Terrans, this was the best time for them to take revenge.
"Ahh
Some disciples of the Holy Sword Sect saw that Gu Qingfeng was controlled by the beast clan powerhouse with the head of the tiger, and they were still immersed in sorrow, and before they could come back to their senses for a while, they were torn apart by some beast clan powerhouses with scarlet eyes in one face, and suddenly, the tragic shouts that made the scalp tingle, and the sword tower of the Holy Sword Sect trembled.
The scene on the square of the Holy Sword Sect was like the Shura Hell, and the older disciples of the Holy Sword Sect, such as Luo Hai and others, were ready to quickly organize some outstanding and powerful senior brothers to resist, but when he inadvertently glanced at Yao Yuting, his face full of anxiety instantly became difficult to see.
"Senior sister, you..."
Hearing Luo Hai's exclamation, Lu Zhi stretched out Luo Hai's gaze and looked over, when he saw Yao Yuting, his face also changed greatly, only to see Yao Yuting looking at Gu Qingfeng who was lifted in the air by the person with the head of the tiger, her beautiful face did not panic at all, and her expression still seemed calm, if you look carefully, there seems to be a trace of joy hidden in the calm.
"Crazy, could it be that Senior Sister Yao Yuting couldn't bear it when she saw her grandfather being controlled by the beast clan powerhouse like a chicken..."The more Lu Zhi thought about it, the more shocked he became, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Senior Sister..."
"He's coming, he's coming..."
Yao Yuting repeated three words in her mouth, the joy on her delicate face, which was not obvious before, became stronger and stronger, she withdrew her gaze at Gu Qingfeng, and suddenly looked up into the depths of the sky, looking at her expression, she didn't seem to hear Lu Zhi's shouting at all, she seemed to ignore everyone and everything around her, including the dying Gu Qingfeng was also forgotten by her.
"What's going on?"
"What is she looking at?"
The huge Holy Sword Sect Square was about to break out in a slaughter where the beast clan completely crushed the human race, but the next moment, everyone's eyes followed Yao Yuting's eyes into the depths of the sky.
There are doubts, there are surprises...
Of course, although every beast powerhouse with cruelty and bloodthirsty eyes is also looking up at the sky, but in their hearts it is more of the pleasure before the slaughter, their action of looking up at the sky is just a subconscious action, how can they care about what is in the depths of the sky, maybe there is something strong coming? But at this moment, the beast clan has two beast god powerhouses in charge, do they still need to care?
Suddenly, the sky that had been bright became even brighter.
The ancient god of the tiger's head body frowned slightly and looked up into the depths of the sky, his hand holding Gu Qingfeng involuntarily loosened a little, and there was a trace of chill in his heart inexplicably, and the inexplicable chill was very strange in his heart.
"He's here, he's finally here, my grandson, Ye Yun... , no, it's Gu Yun. When he found that Yao Yuting's expression was abnormal, Gu Qingfeng had already looked at the sky, and his helpless gaze was suddenly covered with mist, maybe it was the moment when the closest relatives finally recognized each other, maybe it was the achievement of the other party, or maybe the Holy Sword Sect that had lasted for a long time survived and was no longer in danger of destruction.
There may be more reasons, but the thoughts in Gu Qingfeng's heart at this time are the most complicated in his life.
"Yes, he is here, I feel that Gu Jian Wen Que has a kind of joy of piercing the void and breaking through the sky somewhere in the depths of the firmament, yes, this is the feeling of reunion after a long absence, only when Gu Jian Xuanhu appears, Gu Jian Wen Que will have such a joyful feeling. ”
Qingxiu's voice was like a chorus of dozens of larks, and Yao Yuting said that Gu Jian Wenque was unusual at the moment.
"Quack, quack..."
The hand holding Gu Qingfeng tightened, and the beast clan ancient god with a tiger head and a human body let out a piercing laugh, a trace of fierceness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he roared: "It doesn't matter if you are Gu Yun or Ye Yun, kill one by one, and kill two if you come to two, now Dongyan and I are the absolute master, quack quack..."
Airplanes...
Suddenly, with the shaking of heaven and earth, the rampant laughter of the beast clan ancient god with the head of the tiger and the human body suddenly stopped, like a duck that was suddenly pinched by the neck.
However, this beast clan ancient god who was full of self-confidence and thought that he was the master of Dongyan knew very well in his heart that no one was pinching his neck, but one of his hands was holding Gu Qingfeng tightly.
However, in a ten-thousandth of a moment, or perhaps in a ten-thousandth of a thought, the eyes of this beast ancient god full of disbelief were round, the cold hairs behind his back exploded, and the hand holding Gu Qingfeng trembled violently, and he clearly felt that his hand was getting weaker and weaker.
"Ye Yun. ”
"That is, the descendant of Gu Zun, Gu Yun. ”
"Senior brother. ”
"Senior brother. ”
"You're finally here. ”
...
In the midst of countless shouts, the eyes of the beast clan ancient god who had not been able to live before were reflected in a tall figure that exuded a sky-high sword aura, at this moment, all the powerhouses in the Holy Sword Sect did not know when Ye Yun appeared in front of the beast clan ancient god, including the beast clan ancient god who was stared at by Ye Yun at this time.
Ye Yun's appearance gave all the strong people present a strange illusion in their hearts, they felt that Ye Yun's appearance was very abrupt, and it felt extremely natural.