The surging black breath below, the tornado is not there, and the breath of Li Guihai is as deep as the sea.

His deep and deep eyes stared at Gu Qing, but he said to the Ghost Sword Immortal, "Brother Ghost, are you afraid of him?"

The ghost sword fairy pressed the sword and chanted: "At this time, I don't care about life and death, I don't know what to fear. ”

He paused, and said in a deep voice: "But there is Gu Qing in the world, and he has to make people sigh. ”

The ghost sword fairy sighed, and then said with a wry smile: "Mortals have words, grasshoppers shake trees, and I am a grasshopper today." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a sword light, coming from the black water, which was one of the most brilliant swords in the past.

The ghost sword immortal was completely integrated with his own magic sword, and the spirit of this sword was already incomparable, he didn't wait for the other ghost immortals to rush to the sea.

A lifetime's cultivation is integrated into this sword.

He must draw the sword, and he must abandon the obsession of life and death, otherwise he will not have the courage to draw the sword.

At this moment, the Ghost Sword Immortal is not a monk, but a swordsman.

Met blatantly, only to draw a sword.

The sword will shine the sword!

The heart of the ghost sword immortal was like a rainbow flying into the dark, the body of the ghost immortal disappeared in an instant, and only a dazzling sword light was seen between heaven and earth, if there was anything else, it was Gu Qing.

Gu Qing is in the sky!

This sword cannot be issued unless you forget your life and death.

The sky is the gold line, and the people of the Sword Pavilion are also the gold line, and the gold bank enters the gold line, which is the destination.

This sword is called "Return".

The ghost sword immortal Hongfei's heart flashed with memories of the past. After walking through a thousand mountains, a thousand rivers, crossing the eternal cold snow-capped mountains, passing by Daze, where monsters and beasts are infested, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered, how many sins I have suffered, and I have come to an ordinary sword pavilion.

Looking outside, I don't feel that the Sword Pavilion is towering.

When the Ghost Sword Immortal entered the Sword Pavilion, he found that the surrounding mountains were so small.

The Sword Pavilion has no peaks, no caves, no blessed land, only in the depths of the white clouds, behind it is a cemetery, no burial of people, only burial of the sword, that is only the sword cultivation that has become a primordial god can bury the sword.

And the sword cultivators above the primordial god can only bury the sword.

The fate of sword cultivation is not feathering, not dying in the Heavenly Tribulation, but dying in battle.

Broken bones, only the remnant sword remains.

The swords in the sword grave are all broken swords.

The master is dead, and the magic sword is incomplete.

When the ghost sword immortal entered the sword pavilion, he saw an old man, that was the sword old man, he had existed since the existence of the sword pavilion, and he had never been out of the sword pavilion, he saw the ghost sword immortal and asked him, "Why are you here?"

The ghost sword fairy said: "Learn the sword." ”

The old man of the sword said softly, "What about the other than that?"

The Ghost Sword Immortal said: "Seek immortality." ”

The old man said indifferently: "You can learn the sword, but the Sword Pavilion can't teach people the method of immortality." The sword master killed, as soon as he entered this way, half of his foot had already stepped into the ghost gate, and the other foot had stepped into the ghost gate, and it was only a matter of time or time. ”

In the end, the slanting sun sprinkled on the sword old man, the slanting sun brought twilight, and the old man also had twilight, and he finally sighed softly: "Born in the Sword Pavilion and returned from death." ”

Born into the Sword Pavilion and returned from death!

All the splendor of the sword light disappeared in an instant, and the sword lost its brilliance.

No, this sword has made everything in heaven and earth lose its luster.

Heaven and earth were plunged into a dull darkness as death.

Li Guihai couldn't help but be moved, he tried his best to calm his heart, so as to find the best opportunity to make a move, but at this time, he couldn't help but be moved by the sword of the Ghost Sword Immortal.

When darkness strikes, the Ghost Sword Immortal is completely extinguished.

This is not a sword that will be born after death, but a sword of death, a sword of death.

Regardless of the success or failure of this sword, the ghost sword immortal cannot be known.

A sword flies into the darkness!

Gu Qing stood with his hands in his hands, the magic robe hunted and hunted, the black water under his feet was like a bitter sea, Gu Qing was like the emperor of heaven standing proudly in the bitter sea at this moment, he didn't need to hide it, the surging breath pierced the sky, even the Yuanshen people outside the Qingyang sky could feel Gu Qing's strength at this moment.

Life and death Xuanguang practice the original god!

In an instant, Gu Qing achieved a majestic primordial god that was rare in the ages.

It's a matter of course.

Others think that he has achieved this achievement as soon as he cultivates the Tao, but they don't know how many times he has experienced desperate deaths to have this life.

Condensing thousands of generations of catastrophes in one, there is this fruit!

The Ghost Sword Immortal's Dead Silence Decisive Sword had not yet touched the corner of Gu Qingyi, but Gu Qing felt the pressure of this sword all over his body, and when this sword was approaching, Gu Qing seemed to be in the deep sea.

But how can the deep sea help him at this moment?

The sword of the Ghost Sword Immortal that burned everything did not change anything, and no trace of power was wasted, it was simply a single sword, interpreting death and silence, extinction, and bringing about the end of life.

The Dao rhyme revealed by this sword is enough to make any Yuan Shen Zhenren recall the pain of breaking into delusion, and his heart is sad and even tears, even if he is hard-hearted, he must be moved by it.

The ghost sword fairy has a thousand years of life, all in this sword.

Gu Qing raised his fist, and in an instant, it burst out with terrifying power.

The interweaving of life and death makes this world plunged into darkness burst out with brilliant divine light. The two terrifying forces met, did not cancel each other out, nor did they make an earth-shattering explosion, the fist of the sword of death shattered inch by inch, and in an instant, countless fragments of the magic sword sank into the surging black water like a meteor shower, causing ripples.

At the same time, it ripples in everyone's hearts.

And at the moment when Gu Qing appeared, there was a phantom of a violent ape as tall as Gu Qing who was like a god at this moment, roaring behind him, and at the moment when Gu Qing achieved the primordial god, he also touched the realm of martial arts immortals, and the bloodline of the ancient demon ape was gradually clear to Gu Qing's heart.

At the same time as shattering the Sword of Death, Gu Qing's body began to shrink continuously, and the aura emanating from his body became more and more surging.

On the other side, the phantom of the Yellow Spring of Life and Death slowly faded.

The vision of the god of Cheng Yuan gradually faded.

Gu Qing is still Gu Qing.

He sighed softly at the fragments of magic swords that were undulating in the black water, and said calmly, "He has done his best. ”

A simple sentence tugs at the heartstrings of masters of all factions.

This sentence is how much the masters of the major factions are regarded as nothing.

And how a matter of course.

Ku Zhi, a senior monk of the Rotten Ke Temple, said to Gu Qinghe, "Gu Tanyue, may I ask where the bloodline of the primeval demon ape on your body comes from?"

Gu Qing shook his head and said, "I don't know, and I really have no relationship with your temple, let alone the law." "Ah Qing may have, Gu Qing must not. Even if there is fate, this time is also a bad fate.

Ku Zhi nodded, saluted Gu Qing again, and said, "Offended." ”

As soon as he saluted, his hands were folded, and a giant Buddha phantom was born, and the Buddha's eyes stared at Gu Qing.

"Salute as come!" This is the top supernatural power of Sumeru Temple!

You can borrow the power of Buddha to subdue demons and subdue demons.

This is also the second time Gu Qing has met the power of Rulai!

But this time, Kuzhi didn't shoot alone.

The Shenmu Daoist of the Shenmu Palace beside Kuzhi suddenly shot out three hundred and sixty pieces of wood, flying around Gu Qing's body, forming a large array in an instant, the wood chips were like lotus flowers, and the phantom of the Big Buddha was on top of the lotus.

The power of wood and earth runs through, and the power increases in an instant.

Gu Qing had cyan and yellow light around him, as if mountains were pressing down.

He was unconscious, just looking at the big Buddha. In the eyes of the big Buddha, there seems to be supreme compassion, as if he wants to say that he wants to cross Gu Qing out of the boundless sea of suffering.

"The Dharma is boundless, the sea of suffering, but it can only be crossed as it comes. Gu Qing thought so.

Proving the primordial god of life and death, Gu Qing also sensed the hardships of life, not only delusions, but also a boundless sea of suffering, among which the evil obstacles are like a tide, and the immortal Buddha is sacred. It is better to seek Buddha than to seek oneself, and today I know this principle even more.

Gu Qing raised his fist and threw a punch.

He doesn't seek Buddhahood, and he doesn't need Buddhas to cross himself.

Disperse.

Immediately, there was supreme strength, shaking away the Xuanguang that pressed on Gu Qing's body, and the fist light seemed to be shattered and chaotic, separating yin and yang, and went straight to the phantom of the big Buddha.