Chapter Eighty-Eight: Drawing the Sword, Rushing Blood with a Sword!

Gu Tianyi couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

In the Soul Suppression Ancestral Stone, there are too many unfamiliar things in the words of the guardian spirit.

"It's a pity that the Qing Ying Sword Immortal has fallen into a deep sleep, and when he wakes up, I'll ask him again. Gu Tianyi said secretly in his heart.

The Qing Ying Sword Immortal should belong to the other vein of the Gu clan, and he definitely knows something about the Soul Suppression Ancestral Stone.

Even, the so-called cursed land, he should be clear.

"Tianyi, you are now in the Nebula Sect...... What identity?" the Great Elder suddenly asked.

He was a little restrained, and after asking this sentence, his face was full of embarrassed smiles, as if he was embarrassed.

If someone sees him like this, he will probably be shocked.

The great elder of the Gu clan, the famous senior master, would even have such a demeanor.

"The identity, it's a bit complicated, to be precise, it's a disciple of Baicao Garden, but for the sake of the Heavenly Ranking Battle in more than 20 days, I temporarily entered the Third Heavenly Master's Mansion as a disciple of Jun Ming Heavenly Master. Great Elder, why are you asking this?" Gu Tianyi said bluntly.

"Old man...... There was a reluctant request. The Great Elder said.

Gu Tianyi was amused by his appearance.

"Great Elder, you are my elder, if you have any orders, just say it directly, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse. Gu Tianyi said sincerely.

"Thank you!" The Great Elder's eyes showed excitement, and he slowly spoke, "Tianyi, I hope you can help me inquire about someone. ”

"Who?"

"My son, Gu Feng!"

The son of the Great Elder?

Gu Tianyi frowned, how could he never have heard of this person in the Gu clan before.

"He is one of the few geniuses in our Gu clan who has possessed a dragon martial soul in the past thousand years, so he has been pinned on by me since he was a child. Thirty-nine years ago, he lost to the current city lord Luo Feng in the Tianhuo Competition, and I said something heavy in a fit of anger, and he left Tianhuo City alone. ”

"This is thirty-nine years without a word of news. It wasn't until eighteen years ago that your father returned to Skyfire City. He told me that in the list of disciples of the Xingyun Sect's Ascension Immortal Palace, the name Gu Feng was found. But no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find this person. ”

"I'm sure he's not dead. Tianyi, if you can find him and apologize to him for me, I never think he is useless, he has always been the pride of my heart, I am proud to have a son like him!"

The Great Elder's words revealed sadness, and there seemed to be tears flashing in his eyes.

This matter has always been a pain in his heart, and those who know about it are now the elite masters in the ancient mansion. But no one dared to mention it.

There were also many people in the Ancient Mansion who had gone to the Nebula Sect, but most of them were just ordinary disciples, so they didn't have much effect.

Now that Gu Tianyi has a special identity, he may have an opportunity.

"Great Elder, don't worry, the internal affairs of the Nebula Sect are not difficult for me. Gu Tianyi said.

Although the disciples of Baicao Garden are miscellaneous servants, the people in the garden are not simple, and so far, Gu Tianyi has not figured out what level of existence his master belongs to in the sect.

After chatting with the Great Elder again, Gu Tianyi prepared to leave for the Nebula Sect.

Before leaving, he asked the Great Elder for 10,000 stones, but left 1,000 spirit stones.

Under the vigorous suppression of the royal family of the Qing Netherworld, the resources of the ancient mansion are very scarce, and these spirit stones are estimated to raise the strength of the ancient mansion to a higher level.

Gu Tianyi controlled the flying sword, and Tianhuo City became smaller and smaller in his eyes.

But it can still be seen that in front of the gate of the ancient mansion, those Feiyun Thief Martial Sects who were sealed and cultivated were beaten to death, and on the city wall, only half of the body of the Immortal Luo was left, and it was very miserable to hang on it.

Even if it flew very high, the strong smell of blood in Tianhuo City was still clearly audible.

This scene strengthened Gu Tianyi's heart more and more.

"In this Kyushu continent, where the strong are respected, there is no strength, and they are not even qualified to decide their own fate. “

Gu Tianyi was fed up with the despair when he was powerless, and his fate could only be controlled by himself.

Xia Ningjing fell close to Lin Chen, the cultivation resources she got were far beyond Gu Tianyi, if she didn't want to be completely left behind by her, the opportunity was in the Heavenly Ranking Battle in more than twenty days.

The higher the ranking, the smaller the gap between himself and her, and even surpassing her.

At this moment, Gu Tianyi stepped on the flying sword and galloped above the sky.

Suddenly, above the cloudless clear sky, there was a rumbling thunder.

The next moment, a thunderbolt came straight towards Gu Tianyi.

Gu Tianyi unfolded the purple pole dragon pupil and controlled the flying sword to dodge in shock.

Bang!

A low hill below exploded directly in this thunderbolt.

"The reaction is very clever, but unfortunately, if you die under the thunder just now, you will not suffer the rest of the suffering. ”

The thunder flashed, and three figures appeared around Gu Tianyi, enveloping Gu Tianyi in the air.

Two of them controlled the spirit treasure, and the other stepped on a thunder monster bird, which looked a bit like a vulture, but gave birth to two heads, which was very infiltrating.

All three of them were dressed in black and masked, with a bloody blood-colored plum blossom at the center of their eyebrows.

Blood Plum Palace, the Seven Sons of Thunder.

And these three are all strong martial arts sects.

"The killer of the Blood Plum Hall is really ghostly!" Gu Tianyi looked at the three of them coldly.

To be honest, without the help of the Qingying Sword Immortal, he would definitely not be able to beat him.

But you can't rest on your laurels.

"Fight for it!"

"The first supernatural power, Yanlong Change!"

Gu Tianyi's momentum climbed, turning into a humanoid dragon, and a fiery aura swept through. The hard dragon scales were like armor, and the sharp dragon claws shone with a cold glow.

Raising his hand and patting it lightly on the Qiankun bag, the rusty Qingying Sword appeared in his right hand.

"Shattered Star Claw!"

A huge amount of true qi converged towards his left hand, and with a wave of Gu Tianyi's hand, a huge stardust dragon claw condensed out of thin air in front of the killer who stepped on the two-headed thunderbird martial spirit.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

This killer is the cultivation of the Martial Sect, and the Shattered Star Claw that Gu Tianyi casts, he doesn't care about it yet.

Thunder crackled around his body.

With a wave of his hand, Lei Mang turned into a huge palm, shattering the Shattered Star Claw.

The moment the starlight dissipated, Gu Tianyi held the Blue Immortal Sword and killed again.

"Draw the sword!"

Although there was no scabbard, the Qing Ying Sword still did not reveal any sword intent at the moment before it came out.

Out of the sword, it is a shocking sword momentum.

The killer in front of him sneered, his face full of disdain.

And the other two killers had no intention of making a move.

In their opinion, to clean up Gu Tianyi, one person is enough. The two of them only needed to hold the other direction, so as not to make a surprise move and run away from other directions.

But, something surprising happened.

The killer of the two-headed thunderbird martial soul used his powerful spiritual power to condense a thunder net in front of him to protect his body.

Although the Blue Shadow Sword was rusty, it released an incomparably sharp aura at this moment.

Under the sword drawing style, the sword is like a dragon out of the sea, tearing the thunder net effortlessly.

Poof!

Blood splattered.