Chapter 339: If Life Could Be Chosen Again

In the next half a day, Gu Meng was attacked and killed several times before and after.

One of the swords, passed through his thigh and pierced straight through!

Gu Miao couldn't stop the bleeding, and in half a day, he galloped forward for 20,000 miles!

At this moment, there are more than 10,000 miles away from the shore of the North Sea!

But Gu Meng had already vomited sperm blood twice.

It's no more than three.

After spitting out the essence blood for the last time, if he can't reach the North Sea, then he is really in trouble.

The middle-aged man behind him was in hot pursuit, although there had always been a distance of hundreds of zhang between the two, but Gu Meng knew that once he couldn't maintain his current speed, this distance would be smoothed out in an instant!

When the time comes, death awaits him.

The middle-aged man could have been faster, but he was reluctant to give up his mouthful of essence blood, he was seriously injured, and if he spit out another mouthful of essence blood at this moment, he was afraid that it would hurt his sword origin.

He still has a lot of ambitions in kendo, so he is not willing to use such extreme means here.

But Gu Meng in front of him, he must be killed.

His body moved slightly, trying to close the distance.

But finally when he appeared within a hundred zhang of the other party, the other party didn't know how, and forcibly sped up again, and after a while, he jumped out of this hundred zhang distance.

"I want to see how much essence blood you still have!"

At this moment, the sky is clear, but the temperature has dropped a lot compared to before, enough to see that this is not far from the North Sea!

The middle-aged man didn't know Gu Ming's plans, he just knew that according to Gu Ming's escape method, in a few days, he would definitely run out of oil.

When the time comes, if you don't need him to make a move, the other party will die the same.

There is no doubt about it.

But he felt a little uneasy, so he didn't even want to wait for these days, but took Gu Ming's life at this time.

It's just that the young man's will surprised him a little that he can be so firm?

It's no wonder that he can have this realm at such a young age.

The middle-aged man sighed with emotion, he actually had some appreciation, and he even thought that if the other party was his own disciple, he would definitely have to cultivate it well, maybe this step into the golden gate is the simplest thing in the world.

That's a great qualification!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man thought of another thing.

In that distant sea of stars.

There are many sword stars that belong to sword cultivation, and one of them is a white ......

Could it be that this young man in front of him is the Gengxin Sword Master?

There are many sword cultivators in the hometown of the middle-aged man, but there is no Gengxin Sword Master, judging from the dazzling degree of that Gengxin Sword Star, his master will not be too high!

But the young man in front of him couldn't be more compatible.

"It turned out to be you. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Since it's you, you can't let it go.

For the sake of his hometown, he wants to kill this young man who is destined to overwhelm the sword cultivators of the same generation!

Gengxin Sword Master, since he was not born in his hometown, then he can only die.

This is another reason to kill Gu Ming!

Gu Ming, who was in front, didn't know what the other party had in mind, anyway, at this moment, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were no longer bright.

He was so tired.

In just half a day, I was already more tired than those months.

If it could, he would even want to fall here.

But no.

You must not lose your life here.

Gu Meng licked his split lips, and he couldn't even spit out a mouthful of spit at this moment.

Fortunately, at this moment, the other party did not speed up again, and Gu Meng was able to "rest" for a while.

"No matter what, you can only use the essence blood again. ”

Gu Meng silently planned that he had already used the essence blood twice, if he used it for the third time, ordinary people were afraid that he would already have an impact, although he was better than others, but it didn't mean that he could sit back and relax.

Three times is his limit.

After more than three times, he knew that his future kendo would be greatly affected! But he still had to walk for at least half a day, would he have a chance?

Gu Meng was a little skeptical.

He was in a trance, and suddenly felt a little cold in his eyebrows, and then his palms were too.

Gu Meng struggled to open his eyes and took a look.

"It's snowing. ”

Gu Meng muttered.

It's snowing.

It's just spring, and there's no place where it snows, except the North Sea......

The North Sea is winter all year round.

It's the coldest place in the world.

"Beihai, have you arrived?"

Gu Meng muttered.

"Beihai doesn't know if it's there, but this seat has arrived. ”

A voice, like thunder, sounded in his ears, and Gu Meng instantly had his spirits!

But the next moment, Gu Meng felt boundless coercion!

The man, it's here!

Gu Meng turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him, not far away was the figure of the middle-aged man.

He looked at Gu Meng expressionlessly.

A robe, blown by the wind.

Gu Meng didn't have time to react.

There was a sword light in the sea of clouds!

Fall into the world.

Gu Meng happened to be under that sword light, and if he was not careful, he estimated that he would die under this sword qi.

It's not impossible.

Gu Meng gritted his teeth, his body flipped, and the candle under his feet appeared in his hand, he turned around, and then took out his sword!

The other party has been seriously injured, even if he can still shoot, it is not impossible to stop!

Just stop this sword at the same time, maybe you will fall into the hands of the other party, but if you don't stop this sword, you will die under this sword at this moment!

These are two bottles of poison, and no matter which one you choose, you will have to pay a great price!

But I can't do that much now.

Gu Meng raised his sword and stopped the killing sword!

Clang!

A loud noise rang out all around.

Gu Meng was pressed by a huge force and fell to the ground, falling out of a deep pit!

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was a mess.

The middle-aged man rushed to the deep pit, and he didn't know when, he already had an extra sword, thinking that he would kill it with a sword.

If Gu Meng waited until the middle-aged man arrived in front of him, he wouldn't be able to escape death.

The middle-aged man approached the deep pit, and before he could completely come to the front, a figure swept out of the deep pit, and a little sword appeared in front of him!

The middle-aged man was stunned and a little caught off guard!

He thought that Gu Meng was not dead yet, and even if he could appear at this moment, he should have fled, but why did he dare to use his sword against him?

But after all, he is a Jinque Sword Immortal, even if he is seriously injured, he is not something that the other party can kill if he wants to.

The long sword in his hand turned, and he blocked the opponent's mortal sword with the blade of the sword.

The tip of the candle sword was pressed against the blade of his sword.

No further mileage.

A look of regret flashed in Gu Ming's eyes.

It's a pity.

The middle-aged man sneered, and a sword qi poured into the sword body, bouncing Gu Ming!

Then his figure followed, and a sword was handed out.

This sword was aimed at Gu Ming's head.

A sword success is what he pursues.

During this time, he has completely admitted one thing, that is, the other party is very tenacious and can't leave the other party a chance.

Only...... One hit kills!

When a cultivator who is stronger than you is so careful, usually most people will die like this.

But Gu Meng didn't seem to be willing.

He is like a stubborn weed, and he doesn't want to die.

He has his own vision.

The candlestick is also handed out, but more slowly.

But the tip of the sword almost reached the middle-aged man's chest in a moment.

The middle-aged man was a little incredible, because the sword in front of him was actually getting longer!

The sword is not a magic weapon, how can it become longer?

He didn't know that the sword in Gu Ming's hand was not a sword.

It is the treasure of Zheshan, the candle pearl!

Theoretically, the Candle Bead is not a sword at all, it is a magic weapon that integrates many magic weapons.

It's just that in the hands of its successive masters, most of the time, it is just a sword.

Who called Zheshan is the Sword Sect, and all the above Zheshan are sword cultivators.

In fact, many years ago, other people in the cultivation world felt that this was a violent destruction of heavenly things, how could this candle bead only be used as a sword?

But the previous masters of Candle Youzhu have been extremely strong characters, take Wanyun Zhenren as an example, if you want to rob his things, don't you want to die?

Even if the owner of the candle bead is a little weaker, isn't the mountain strong?

When Zheshan fell, many people in the world had the idea of going out to grab candles and pearls, but even the declining Zheshan made them suffer a lot.

Jesan has always been a mysterious place.

The middle-aged man didn't know such a thing at all, so he was almost plotted by this sword.

The reason why he said that it was almost because his realm was really strong, and he belonged to the unique advantage of the Golden Que Sword Immortal.

Otherwise, he would not have survived this sword.

The middle-aged man took a step back and slapped his palm on the Candle You Sword.

A huge force almost made Gu Ming's long sword get out of his hand, but even so, the tiger's mouth had been shattered!

But fortunately, this sword made the middle-aged man's sword pause for a moment.

This is a rare opportunity.

Gu Meng retreated, and Candle You appeared at his feet with a heart.

Gu Meng spurted out a mouthful of essence blood!

Begin to flee again.

This time, the middle-aged man did not hesitate and caught up again.

He had already seen too many of the other party's methods, and he felt more and more that if he waited for Gu Meng to grow up, it would definitely be terrifying!

It's terrifying.

So be sure to kill him.

......

......

The last mouthful of essence blood spurted out, Gu Ming's state had reached an extremely bad situation, his mind was sluggish, and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly.

It is only with the last bit of persistence in my heart that I continue to move forward.

He didn't want to die.

He has a strong desire to survive.

That's why he's still awake.

Of course, it's all the end of the crossbow.

The distance from death, that is, the distance of a line.

......

......

The wind is blowing, the sky is snowing, and I don't know where it has gone.

Gu Meng couldn't open his eyes.

He and Candle You cut off contact.

Today, the candlestick is only moving forward because of inertia.

Soon and soon, he will fall to the ground.

And then he died.

Gu Ming's pale face had an unusual color of blood, and he closed his eyes, feeling that there were thousands of steel needles piercing his head.

He couldn't help it.

Soon, he rolled off the candle swim.

Candle turned into a cyan bead and fell into his arms.

His face was cold, and it was snowflakes falling on his face.

Between heaven and earth, it is very cold.

But Gu Meng felt that his heart was even colder, and he felt as if his blood was frozen.

He felt like he was going to die the next moment.

This feeling is actually very strange to him.

Is this what death feels like?

Gu Meng smiled bitterly, perhaps.

But the way he died may be a little difficult to talk about.

It's because I watched the excitement that I had such things.

You shouldn't be going to see the buzz.

Gu Meng thought so.

Gu Meng forgot that the fundamental reason for the current situation was that he stabbed the other party.

But at this moment, he didn't think that he shouldn't have stabbed that sword.

If I could choose again in life, I would ...... I'm still going to stab that sword.