Qinghe monk was almost stunned, he was also a high-grade Jindan monk, his sword cultivation was in the Dao, and his physical body was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

It's just that this boundary monument is in the same breath as him, and the boundary monument is affected by the power of Gu Qinglei's explosion of the Heavenly Bead, how can the Qinghe monk escape.

For a while, many acupoints in Qinghe's body were shaken, and the essence mana that had been cultivated for many years couldn't help but leak out of the pores around his body.

He secretly scolded Gu Qing in his heart, this guy is simply not very cheeky.

Relying on the great cause of the Vientiane Sect, so many thunder beads were thrown. It is difficult for anyone to resist, especially the thunder bead that shakes the boundary monument, which is so valuable that it is not inferior to some top-level magic weapons.

Or a one-time consumable.

"This is the confidence of the disciples of the great sects, if I can worship the four sects and five sects, how can I be so humiliated. The Qinghe monk was so angry that he completely forgot that Mu Qingliu was from Tianhe Sect and was still defeated by Gu Qing.

Qinghe lay people vomited blood.

Seeing the fog break, the water dispersed, and the light of the boundary monument dimmed.

He thought to himself and spat out a sword pill.

The sword pill dribbled in the void, releasing countless lustrous sword beads, but instead of heading towards Gu Qing, it was about to enter the boundary monument.

It turned out that the Qinghe monk saw that he couldn't help Gu Qing, so he simply ignored the loss of Danyuan, made a bet on his cultivation, and integrated it into the boundary monument, which was bound to stimulate the power of the boundary monument sword array again, or even to a higher level.

However, before these sword beads entered the boundary monument, countless streams of water washed in, and the blue-gray color of life and death in them was like countless tributaries of the Yellow Spring.

There is water flowing in front and behind the Qinghe monks, and there is no escape in the sky and on the ground.

In desperation, the sword beads exploded one after another, only to see the sword qi explode, and the void resounded endlessly, melting the imminent water current.

But there is no end to the waters.

Under the rotation of the Xuanguang of Life and Death, he also absorbed a lot of sword qi.

It was difficult for Qinghe monks to ride a tiger, so they had to continue to explode their skills.

But no matter how much sword qi he used, when he reached the current, he would either die with the current, or he would go into the sea without a trace.

The cultivation of a high-grade golden pill also grinded away the water a little bit in this process.

Suddenly, all the water flowed to one side, turning into a gloomy and dim river, and rolled up against the exhausted Qinghe monks.

Qinghe monks have the heart to resist, but this river is wrapped in unfathomable deep mana, and when he was in his heyday, he couldn't stop it, let alone at this time.

This river water turned out to be the true water of the Netherworld, and in an instant, the Qinghe monk felt that his whole body was drained.

A sword pill suddenly shone brightly, and it was bound to break through the river barrier.

However, it was Qinghe who knew that he couldn't resist, so he simply pinned a wisp of his mind on the sword pill, intending to break out of the encirclement and leave a glimmer of life.

The combat power of sword cultivation is the best in the world.

The Qinghe monks poured all their lives into the eruption, and the result was pierced through the river.

But he didn't have time to leap into the sky yet.

A big hand transformed by Xuan Qi came into the air, and then with a grip, the sword pill did not leave its grasp.

As the Xuanguang of life and death in the big hand turned, the sword pill struggled for a moment and then fell silent, and the mind inside also gave Gu Qing great mana to completely wear out.

The fog lifted, and the water dissipated.

But I can see that the Qinghe monks are sitting next to the boundary monument and describe the decay.

And the boundary monument emitted a dotted splinter sword, gathering and scattering, like thousands of fireflies in the night sky.

Gu Qing's gaze fell on the fine sword, and then looked at the Qinghe monk.

He popped a black air pellet.

Qinghe monk unconsciously opened his mouth, and a qi pill fell into his mouth.

Before he could say anything, he was completely wiped out, and then as soon as the breeze blew, the Qinghe monks turned to ashes. Gu Qing said secretly: "This erysipelas fruit is powerful. ”

Zhu Yiming paid the most attention to this fighting method, and when he saw Gu Qing breaking the formation with the Heavenly Thunder Bead, he sighed with emotion, and at the same time said in his heart:

"I'm going to practice a few thousand Heavenly Thunder Beads too?"

It's just that the thought of being the head of the precept hall is not a little oil and water, where can there be as rich as Gu Qing.

"It's not good to rely on foreign objects. ”

Zhu Yiming said softly.

Gu Shaohua echoed: "Yes, this Qinghe monk is afraid that he will not be blind to death. It's better to fight with us alone, or at least die well. ”

Qi really nodded and said, "I think it's best for the three of us to go in and break the formation, Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Mu only need to watch from the side." At least he can die by our sword. Those who practice swords, die under the magic sword, and they don't have many regrets. ”

Although he was outside, he was a monk after all, and he could see a little bit of the mystery of the sword formation. It's just a person who goes to break the formation, and he can't do it.

After a few people sighed.

Gu Shaohua said to Gu Qing again: "Senior Brother Gu, I don't want you to give me any magic weapons made of Heavenly Essence Iron, you can also give me thousands of Heavenly Thunder Beads." ”

Qi Huanzhen and Zhu Yiming both looked at him, and the words you just echoed were all farts?

Gu Shaohua said with a straight face: "I am planning for my future disciples, after all, I can only practice swords, and I will not be able to learn anything from miscellaneous studies." ”

Qi Huanzhen was suspicious: "Then you won't need a few thousand." ”

Zhu Yiming nodded thoughtfully.

Gu Shaohua sighed and said: "This time is different from the past, and my brother is also thinking about opening up branches and leaves for our Divine Sword Peak, so I plan to recruit disciples after I go back." ”

The corners of Gu Qing's mouth twitched, do you know how tiring it is to practice thousands of Heavenly Thunder Beads.

It's just that it's hard to be human.

He set his gaze on the seven disciples one by one.

Except for Sui Yun, everyone else couldn't help but get nervous, and they always felt that the master's gaze seemed to have a deep meaning.

"Suiyun still has to handle chores for me, and this way of refining weapons is still not passed on to him. ”

What's more, Xiaobai is not here, Gu Qing has to rely on Suiyun for many chores, and he can't cut his arms. And among the disciples, Suiyun is the most knowledgeable about human feelings, and he has done a good job in both internal and external affairs.

"Chong Lingzi can't do it, after all, his talent is limited, and the progress of learning the way of formation is slow, and if he adds a burden to him, I'm afraid he won't have time to water the immortal peach. ”

Gu Qing didn't like to eat peaches, because it always reminded him that he would transform into a monkey. But it's not bad to entertain guests or give gifts.

The amount is large and full.

"Lian Zhouzi, I know that you have always been interested in the way of refining weapons, so let's pass on the means of refining the Heavenly Thunder Bead to you, you are so curious, the Heavenly Thunder Bead of your few masters will be wrapped in you in the future. Gu Qing said to Lian Zhouzi.

Gu Shaohua coughed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Gu, I don't doubt the talent of my nephew, it's just that compared to the Heavenly Thunder Bead you refined, the power he refined is probably weaker." ”

Gu Qing showed a strange look and said: "This day, the refining method of the Thunder Bead has been improved by me, as long as it is successful, no matter how bad the power is, dozens or hundreds of them will come down, and the inferior golden pill will have to suffer enough." I think it's enough for Senior Brother's disciples. Could it be that Senior Brother wants to use it himself?"