Gu Qing's cold drink brought Guo Xuanting and the two of them back to their senses.

The two of them found that they were under the shroud of a five-colored sword light storm, surrounded by countless white sword lights that fell like a torrential rain, and the sound of sword blades colliding and sword qi annihilation, one after another.

Guo Xuanting just heard the sound of the collision of the sword blade and the annihilation of the sword qi, and there was a dull pain in his ears, and he became more and more frightened in his heart, and hurriedly hugged his fist to Gu Qing and said: "Xuanting was shocked for a while, and it was difficult to control himself, I hope that my seniors will forgive me!" Thank you for the rescue grace of your predecessors this time, and Xuan Ting will go to the soup in the future, and I must repay my predecessors for their great kindness today!"

Zhao Xuantian on the side also said similar things.

Gu Qing looked away noncommittally.

He didn't pay much attention to what they were saying.

Now.

His body was already like turning into a round of blue and white two-colored sun, and his body was in the sea of dantian qi, constantly emitting the spiritual power of the two genera of water and wood, urging the sword embryo of the five spiritual weapons, turning into a storm of five-color sword light.

The storm turned into by the five-colored sword light shrouded the surrounding area of seven or eight zhang, only the two-zhang area in the center was like the eye of the wind, but it was filled with the blue and white spiritual light emitted by Gu Qing's body, but there was no half-colored sword light permeating.

And outside the seven-eight-zhang range shrouded by this five-color sword light storm, thousands of white sword lights containing huge power continued to fall on the five-color sword light storm like a shower, and it also made a huge whirlpool, crushing all the seven-colored treasure light in the surrounding range of dozens of zhang.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sound of the collision of sword blades sounded in his ears, and the red luster in Gu Qing's eyes flickered, and he looked into the distance, through the five-colored sword light storm, and looked at a figure that suddenly appeared hundreds of zhang away.

As this figure appeared, the violently surging seven-colored treasure light hundreds of zhang away was repelled by an invisible giant force in an instant, and then, a cold snort spread across a distance of hundreds of zhang and reached Gu Qing's ears.

"Humph!"

"I advise this fellow Taoist to put the old man and nephew down quickly!"

Accompanied by the sound of cold snorting, it was an old but full of energy, hearing this, Lin Tingxue, Guo Xuanting, and Zhao Xuantian only felt that the thunder sounded in their ears, and the meager spiritual power in their bodies was shocked and could not be condensed, and their bodies collapsed involuntarily.

And as this voice sounded, Gu Qing noticed that the thousands of white sword lights that were falling like a shower around him, and their momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and it was actually the storm of five-colored sword light that he had triggered towards the center, and the speed of consumption of spiritual power in his body also skyrocketed several times, and his expression became a little dignified.

In the mid-air hundreds of zhang away, the figure that appeared, standing with his hands in his hands, walked quickly towards Gu Qing's direction.

Every time this figure took a step, Gu Qing would find that the thousands of white sword lights that fell like a shower around him, its momentum soared, and the figure took less than half a breath to take a thousand steps, and this thousands of raging white sword lights were already unstoppable!

Gu Qing used the five-element spirit weapon sword embryo to trigger the five-color sword light storm, from the original range of covering the surrounding seven or eight zhang, it was already compressed by the white sword light that could not be stopped by these thousands of mighty and unstoppable to less than three zhang square, and the eye of the wind in the center was already only half a zhang range!

Lin Tingxue and the other three people crowded around Gu Qing, but Gu Qing stood upright, pinched Gong Ming with one hand, and responded:

"This fellow Daoist doesn't seem to have much sincerity."

His tone was calm, but somewhat threatening.

Gu Qing's hand that took out the five spirit weapon sword embryos trembled slightly, protecting the five-colored sword light storm around his body that was less than three zhang wide, it shrank a little again, and his brows couldn't help but raise.

'The strength of the people who came is very strong!

'It should be a monk who builds the foundation of the threefold realm!'

Gu Qing guessed.

He pinched Gong Ming in his hand and threw a few inches forward, making him extremely close to the storm turned into by the five-colored sword light, and continued: "Since Daoyou wants his nephew to die, then there is only one way to help Daoyou! Fellow Daoists don't need to say thank you."

Gu Qing's divine sense spoke, and his voice was grand.

The figure that came into the air paused slightly.

The aura that shrouded this figure dissipated, revealing an old face, which looked somewhat similar to Gong Ming, with a pair of gloomy eyes, staring at Gu Qing through the storm turned into a five-colored sword light.

"If the old man and nephew die, you and others will be buried together."

This cultivation stood in the air about a hundred zhang away from Gu Qing, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake that wanted to choose people to eat, his tone was gloomy, and his voice resounded directly in Gu Qing's ears.

Lin Tingxue and the other three were unaware of this cultivation, and only Gu Qing, who maintained the five-colored sword light storm and stood upright, could hear it clearly.

Even the sound of the collision of sword blades around and the sound of sword qi shattering could hardly overshadow the not loud words of this cultivation.

At the moment when Gu Qing heard this.

In front of him, there were countless heavenly flowers, and the ground was surging with golden lotus, and for a moment he seemed to have come to an extremely mysterious realm, and the five-colored sword light storm around him, as well as the thousands of white sword qi containing powerful power like a shower, all disappeared in his sense at the same time.

"Illusion? Little Doyle."

Gu Qing sneered disdainfully.

He looked at the condor, which was shrouded in light and looked like a god, and indifferently used the word contemplation technique.

All things are done together to see their recovery.

There is no sound, no body, no distracting thoughts in the heart, no worries, chaos is like a stubborn stone without eyes, no mouth, no nose, no heart, clear as the sun and moon in the sky, so all thoughts are not born, the illusion is like a bubble annihilation, Gu Qing's expression is joyless and sad, and he looks at the things in front of him indifferently.

Just when he was able to fall into the illusion for a short time by the means of the strong man who had arrived, his five-color sword light storm had shrunk to the range of his body, and the eye of this sword light storm had shrunk to no more than two or three feet, and Gong Ming, who he had originally pinched in his hand, had already left his hand at some point, and was shrouded in a cloud of white light and floated away.

Gu Qing's eyes flickered, and he was in a state of self-contemplation.

The blue and white spiritual power in his body, which had stopped working because he had fallen into an illusion, was running at full strength, and his dim figure once again bloomed with a brilliant blue and white aura, and there was also a golden brilliance on it, and the five-color sword light storm that had shrunk into the range around him suddenly soared!

Airplanes!

Airplanes! Airplanes!

Gu Qing put his hands together, the three-color spiritual light on his body became more and more intense, and the storm of five-color sword light around him expanded at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already enveloping the surrounding ten zhang square!

The thousands of white sword lights containing powerful power that fell like a shower of rain were like blunt blades slashing on the hard stone mountain, and they rolled back one after another, and the old monk who flew from a hundred zhang away, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he grabbed Gong Ming, who was floating in the air and shrouded in white light, and threw it behind him, looking down with a somewhat solemn gaze.

"However, the small cultivation of the foundation of the first realm, trying to use the benefits of the exercises to contend with the old man, is really wishful thinking!"

This old monk pressed his hands downward until his waist, and the white brilliance on his body covered the nearby canopy, turning into an illusory figure, and then, this cultivator Huo Ran stabbed down with both hands and pointed at the sword, towards Gu Qing's direction below!

Zheng!

Thousands of sword sounds resounded in the surrounding hundreds of zhang, and these thousands of white sword lights containing powerful power immediately merged together.

An indescribable white giant sword hung in the air, stabbing towards Gu Qing, who was shrouded in the storm of five-colored sword light below, and pierced away, the moment the giant sword fell, it was like piercing the light, so that it could no longer be captured by the naked eye!

Throat!

In an instant, this giant sword fell into the storm of the five-color sword light, making the endless five-color sword light storm become stagnant, and it was actually a bit unable to continue to circulate, even if the five-color sword light storm barely held on, Gu Qing inside also noticed that the speed of his body's spiritual power consumption had reached an extremely alarming level.

If he struggled so hard, he couldn't hold on for ten breaths,

You have to show the spiritual power of the fourth attribute of your body!

Realizing this, Gu Qing no longer urged the five-color sword light to turn into a storm, but separated his hands, his eyes were slightly closed, and he only used the three-color spiritual power to protect his body, as well as the three Lin Tingxue behind him, and let the five-color sword light storm that shrouded him fall apart, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Lin Tingxue and the other three were extremely nervous, but the three of them all knew that the situation in front of them was not something that their meager cultivation could handle, so the three of them just focused their eyes on Gu Qing.

At the moment when the three of them looked at Gu Qing.

The storm turned into by the five-colored sword light, that is, the third form of the five-qi sword technique that Gu Qing cast, had been broken by the white giant sword condensed by the old monk, and the five-handled spiritual weapon sword embryo flew upside down in front of Gu Qing with a wailing, and what came with the five-handled spiritual weapon sword embryo was the white giant sword of the old monk.

This white giant sword is illusory all over, about five or six zhang long, and the power contained in it is unpredictable, like a white thunder descending from the sky, just a little power escaping, it will destroy the countless treasure rooms around it, and turn them into powder.

Lin Tingxue and the three of them behind Gu Qing, even under the protection of Gu Qing's blue, white, and gold spiritual power, were still unable to move a bit, unable to urge the slightest spiritual power in their bodies.

Right now.

Gu Qing's eyes opened silently.

The phantom that seemed to have a trick in his hand flashed, and the five spirit weapon sword embryos that flew upside down with a wailing voice were infused with his spiritual power regardless of loss, and once again bloomed with bright brilliance, and before this brilliance could radiate out, the five spiritual weapon sword embryos were rotating with his mind, turning into five-colored sword light again, but it was not a scattered five-color sword light, but a five-color mixed and extremely condensed illusory lightsaber!

Between the lightning and flint, Gu Qing had already pinched out his sword finger, facing the falling illusory white giant sword, and pointed out lightly.

'Five Qi Sword Technique, Fourth Style......