Facing the black door in front of him, Guo Xun suddenly had the illusion that there was nothing to do.

He remembered that he couldn't break through this weird black door no matter what, and he couldn't help but have a big head.

There was a tremor from the black door, and Guo Xun was puzzled in his heart.

Why is this thing shaking?

Could it be that someone is attacking this black door?

Is there anyone else who is here but yourself?

Thinking of this, Guo Xun showed a relieved smile on his face.

The Soul Refining Blood Demon Clan is too hateful, thinking that his father is dead, Guo Xunbei comes from it.

At this time, he began to reflect that he was still too impulsive.

Thinking of so many people who had died before, Guo Xun's heart was full of remorse.

Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my cheeks.

He is grieving the loss of his loved ones, and he is also grieving the loss of countless lives.

If you are more rational and find a way to save these people, maybe things will take a different turn.

If he had waited a little longer, until the others came, he would not have been alone.

Will it end a little better at that time?

Time passed minute by minute, and Guo Xun was still sinking in depression.

The black giant door in front of him was still trembling, and the trembling and slightly emitted movements hit Guo Xun's heart again and again.

Guo Xun's original sinking heart was knocked again and again.

A violent tremor struck suddenly, and Guo Xun felt that something was smashing his heart hard.

His eyes, which had been losing their brilliance, bloomed with endless brilliance again.

If Guo Xun was lost in the darkness before, it was because of the Soul Refining Blood Demon Clan Ancestor.

Then just now it was he himself who voluntarily plunged into the darkness.

The forced seal is not the same as the sinking of the self.

The former still has room for resistance, while the latter is a complete loss of hope and no longer has a chance to save himself.

Fortunately, in the endless darkness, there is an unwilling tremor from a group of people who refuse to admit defeat.

Guo Xun woke up suddenly, and he found that he was already sweating profusely.

He was almost lost in the darkness just now, and the endless fear made him palpitate.

Luckily, someone outside the door was attacking the black door, otherwise he might have stayed here forever.

In the end, he became a lonely ghost and became a part of the Black Gate.

Guo Xun took a deep breath, the only thing he had to do now was not to leave here and try his best to use all means.

Neither his own Thunder Power nor the Sky Devouring Flame seemed to be enough to destroy the Black Gate.

He didn't feel that he was too weak, but because of some rules.

If you want to break this black door, you can only go beyond some rules and have one chance.

But what kind of attack can ignore these rules?

Everything between heaven and earth is under the control of the Heavenly Dao, and what can be ignored and destroyed under the Heavenly Dao?

Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Heaven!

Don't......

Guo Xun suddenly had an idea in his heart, he slapped his head, how could he forget this!

Isn't the way of heaven heaven? What can I do this day!

I should be able to slash it with one sword!

Isn't this the spirit of cutting through the sky!

Guo Xun has never used a weapon, and he has almost forgotten that he still has a powerful hole card.

The fact that the divine consciousness cannot be released from the body does not mean that he cannot take out the contents of the Qiankun Ring on his hand.

The illusion created by the Soul Refining Blood Demon Clan Ancestor is so magical.

It is both illusory and incomparably real.

That's why many people don't know that they're in a fantasy at all.

One is its most terrifying point, but it is also a very fatal weakness.

The purple broken sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was still so tattered, it felt like the ravages of time and the enemy, and it finally became what it is now.

But Guo Xun was a little incomprehensible, such a tattered broken sword could withstand the power of the slashing heaven when it was released.

Other swords, even if they are mystical weapons, can't withstand it.

Is this broken sword even more terrifying than a mysterious weapon?

Doesn't that mean that this sword is a legendary immortal weapon?

If it was an immortal weapon, it would be a pity.

A good sword was broken like this.

What kind of terrible battles did it go through to make it what it is now?

These have long been impossible to verify, and Guo Xun can only sigh slightly.

Holding the purple broken sword in his hand, Guo Xun regained his confidence.

He now had a faint feeling that as long as he used the sword, he would definitely gain something.

The purple broken sword emitted a bright brilliance, and a terrifying power bloomed on it.

Guo Xun felt the aura in his body surging wildly, like a flood that was out of control.

However, this feeling made him feel reassured.

With a powerful force in his hands, he immediately felt that he was invincible, and the heavens and the earth could be slashed.

Guo Xun raised the purple broken sword above his head.

A powerful force bloomed overhead, and all the brilliance of the world was eclipsed at this moment.

Slash the sky! It's all over!

A purple halo burst out of the sword, and the terrifying power pierced through the endless dark space.

The spatial rifts in the endless darkness are more terrifying than the darkness.

The darkness of darkness is silent and submergible.

However, the darkness of the spatial crack is deep and distant, it can make people desperate, and people dare not have any fear of confronting it.

The purple sword light fell fiercely on the black door.

The sword light seemed to meet the opponent, and the black gate was obviously not directly penetrated.

The Black Gate's stubborn defense surprised Guo Xun.

Is this black door really so impregnable?

Guo Xun's face became a little difficult to look at.

If he can't even destroy this black gate by cutting the sky, then he really has nothing to do.

However, this sword is far from over, and the slashing sky and the black gate are in a stalemate.

I didn't expect them to meet their opponents!

Guo Xun's eyes widened, and hope ignited in his heart again.

In the end, Chopping Heaven did not disappoint Guo Xun.

After all, the Black Gate can't compete with the sword light that can easily tear through the space.

The arrogant light of the purple sword light still tore through the Black Gate's defenses and broke out directly.

The moment the black door was penetrated, Guo Xun clearly felt everything outside the door.

The terrible screams on the Black Gate were heard endlessly, and there were indeed people outside the Black Gate.

Guo Xun's face finally showed a happy smile, he guessed correctly, someone came.

Guo Xun didn't say a word, and slashed out with another sword.

Chopping the sky tore the black door again, and Guo Xun also saw the opportunity to go out.

He was about to break through the Black Gate in one go, but at this time, he was surprised to find that the Black Gate was actually healing!

That's right, it's healing, just like a wound!

And it's healing fast.

Black Gate is like life.

Could it be that the Black Gate is the magic weapon of the Soul Refining Blood Demon Demon Clan's ancestor?

There is a magic weapon of life, Guo Xun has never heard of it.

It can't be a machine spirit!

Guo Xun was directly dumbfounded, what the hell is going on?

Guo Xun shook his head, if there is a tool spirit, wouldn't this treasure be an immortal weapon!

How is this possible? If it was an immortal weapon, he would have been defeated a long time ago!

Guo Xun never thought about why he was suddenly defeated.

Now that I think about it, there are too many unreasonable things in it.

Guo Xun is now beginning to doubt the reality of this world.

The purple broken sword in his hand was slowly raised again.