At the same time, the movement in the yellow sand has also attracted the attention of many masters, and there is even the existence of the True Monarch Level. Gu Qing and Feng Yu were no strangers to them, but when the scene of the fighting method appeared in their divine thoughts, it also moved some ancient beings.

When Gu Qing's five fingers grasped the darkness, there was even a true monarch who secretly exclaimed.

In the distant Sumeru Temple, a Buddha sighed.

"The Vajra Demon Subduing Technique has been practiced to the highest depths, and I am afraid that it is nothing more than that. A Taoist who was playing chess with the Buddha of Merit under the Longhua tree said leisurely, and then dropped a son and slaughtered the dragon of the Buddha of Merit.

The Meritorious Buddha didn't care about the outcome of this game, and said softly: "Yun Zhenjun's talent is still better than Gu Zhenjun, and if you don't get Yun Zhenjun, I'm afraid it will be the biggest miss in your Pure Yang View for countless years." ”

The Taoist was actually born in the pure yang view of one of the three holy places.

He smiled and said, "Fate has never been predestined, and this is also the moving thing about fate." The current situation in Qingyang is complicated, far better than the chess game played by you and me. Even if we cultivate to this point for you and me, it is like an untied boat in the waves of the sea, and we don't know where we will end up in the future. This wonderful feeling made me re-appreciate the indescribable charm of life, and now I only have joy and no regrets. ”

The Buddha of Merit looked at the Taoist, his eyes seemed to be wrapped in a layer of luster, and there was a deep wisdom hidden in the abyss. The rosary in his hand is pinched, and the incomparably crisp Buddha sound is emitted, which can easily surpass 100,000 evil ghosts and souls.

The Buddha of Merit said leisurely: "If the Taoist can say this, it can be seen that half of his feet have stepped into Taiyi, and this achievement has been opened up to this day in the Qingyang Great Realm." ”

The Taoist smiled noncommittally and said, "The distance of this half foot is thousands of mountains and rivers." ”

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At this time, there is hope in the hearts of every witch, but the more time passes, the more dim this hope becomes.

Gu Qing didn't show any signs of defeat from beginning to end.

Feng Yu's expression was cold and hard, like pig iron, and the nameless ancient sword tirelessly emitted one sword ray after another in his hand, and finally it was taken over by the darkness that Gu Qing held in his hand. That darkness was also firmly in Gu Qing's hands.

Gu Qing was like an impassable mountain across in front of the Great Witch of Wind Feather.

No matter how calm the Great Witch of Wind Feather was, a feeling of Gu Qing's invincibility gradually arose in his heart.

He didn't notice that Gu Qing had any injuries at this time.

Feng Yu still didn't give up, and when he kept sending out sword rays, the power in his body condensed little by little, trying to deliver the final shocking blow. An invisible vortex appeared around his body, and the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of thousands of miles converged into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

The Wu Clan's affinity with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is vividly displayed at this moment.

Even if the Heaven and Man of the Dao Sect were united, it would be difficult for the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to be so willingly completely controlled by one person.

Feng Yu raised the nameless ancient sword, giving birth to an extremely bright sword light, as high as a thousand zhang, and it was unparalleled.

And this sword light seems to have become the only light source within a radius of thousands of miles.

Before this sword was issued, the space continued to shatter and collapse, and the sense of despair of the last days rippled in the yellow sand. Many people have a feeling that this may be the strongest sword in the world today.

Well-informed people already know that Feng Yu has been invited to the sword meeting held by the Heart Demon Dao Monarch.

Just looking at this sword, Feng Yu is really eligible for the quota of the Sword Club.

The vision of the Heart Demon Dao Monarch was naturally not wrong.

At the same time, some powerful beings thought to themselves, from beginning to end, Gu Zhenjun did not show earth-shattering swordsmanship, although Gu Zhenjun was very powerful, but the swordsmanship may not be qualified.

Some people even heard that the Heart Demon Dao Jun invited Gu Zhenjun, purely to invite Yun Zhenjun, and brought Gu Zhenjun by the way.

At this time, Gu Qing's divine thoughts had already reached the Divine Sword Peak of the Vientiane Sect hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Gu Shaohua and Qi really sensed Gu Qing's divine thoughts at the same time, and now Qi is really already the peak master of the Divine Sword Peak.

"Senior Brother Qi, Senior Brother Gu, borrow the Sword Peak for use. ”

Before Gu Qing's words fell, the Divine Sword Peak trembled inexplicably, and the disciple in the mountain suddenly broke away from the Divine Sword Peak, and the loess of the mountain peeled off in an instant, revealing a towering giant sword.

Countless people in the Vientiane Sect let out an exclamation, having lived in the Vientiane Sect for so long, they only realized today that the Divine Sword Peak was actually a sword.

Gu Shaohua showed a hint of surprise, but Qi really didn't have any surprise.

As the peak master, he knew this secret.

It's just that where did Gu Qing know?

"Master, why don't you use me. The voice of the dustless boy sounded in Gu Qing's heart.

Gu Qing responded in his heart: "You are the hole card, and you will be allowed to make a move at the most critical moment." ”

The towering giant sword disappeared in an instant, and Gu Qing whispered, "It's too hurtful to the sword, let's be born." ”

The Divine Sword Peak of the Vientiane Sect is the magic sword of the Ancient Qingshan Sect.

In the Vientiane Sky, there was a hint of surprise in Patriarch Lu's expression, "How did he know?"

At the same time, the true monarchs in the door revealed a wave of doubts to Ancestor Lu, which they didn't know.

Patriarch Lu is eccentric.

This is a magic sword of the spirit treasure level, comparable to a true monarch.

Seven incomparably huge stars appeared above Gu Qing's head, shining brightly and shining on the world.

Seven kills of the White Tiger!

If the disciples of Divine Sword Peak were here, they would be able to recognize that these seven stars exuded the magic intent of the White Tiger Seven Killing Sword of Divine Sword Peak, but Gu Qing had already practiced this sword technique to the extreme.

The light of the stars fell, condensing the innate killing avenue's legal intent, and it was not Gu Qing who carried this magical intent, a giant sword like a mountain peak appeared in the void, absorbing all that killing intent.

Only such a giant sword can withstand this terrifying killing intent.

The giant sword mercilessly slashes down towards the wind feather!

The sword light condensed by the wind feather also met the giant sword.

The nameless ancient sword let out a mournful tremble.

The two towering sword lights finally intersected, and an invisible ripple rippled out, and thousands of miles of yellow sand fell into an eerie silence, and the sand particles continued to sink.

The collision of the two sword lights, the power generated, actually has a tendency to make the continent and land sink.

The terrifying fight of the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch was finally revealed.

An inexplicable Dao rule power restrained the aftermath of the impact of the two sword lights, and it was the power of the Heavenly Dao of the Qingyang Great Realm that began to maintain the safety of Zhou Lu.

At the same time, a sense of warning fell in the hearts of Feng Yu and Gu Qing.

The sword light disappeared, and the giant sword slashed the nameless ancient sword.

Wind Feather couldn't help but spew out witch blood.

The giant sword leaped violently, like a dragon, across the void, looking down on the vast land.

Gu Qing stepped on the hilt of his sword and stood in the wind, as if the sun and the moon could be controlled by him, and hundreds of millions of stars rotated for him. Gu Qing looked at the devastated Wind Feather Great Witch, and said softly again: "Fellow Daoist, you are already very good. ”

The words of praise were like a heavy sword, and the injury that Feng Yu had been stable once again intensified, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. But the gloom in Feng Yu's heart due to the defeat also dissipated with this mouthful of blood.

He looked at Gu Qing with a complicated expression, knowing that this was Gu Qing's intention.