Chapter 439: The Final Battle (5)

The clouds are deep and out of nowhere, and the fog is rising.

No one expected it, just because he was slightly stunned, the Fuxian monk who held several spiritual soldiers in the Great Guangming Temple, as well as a spiritual magic weapon and a magic magic staff, was directly smashed into the mortal dust by Chen Tongxuan's fist, and fell down the canyon, the bright Buddha light on his body was broken like glass, and the blood was soaked in the robe, and there was still a faint Buddha light, but it was like returning to the light.

The land of Longyuan, located on the edge of the Qijiang River, surrounded by the long river, between the canyons, is always foggy, Fuxian is like a green lantern emitting a faint light in the night sky, Chen Tongxuan looked at the smaller and smaller Fuxian, and said to Gu Qingci: "If this stinky girl is not weak, but Brother Gu, don't worry, I will pay attention to your side at any time." ”

Gu Qingci groaned and said, "Thank you, Brother Chen!"

Chen Tongxuan's white hair was a little abrupt, but at this time, it seemed to be natural, fluttering slightly, Chen Tongxuan broke through the air, chased under the canyon, disappeared in an instant, faintly heard the sound of the river stirring, and there were some fluctuations between the clouds and mist.

Gu Qingci can imagine that Fuxian's situation is probably very sad!

Chen Tongxuan has never lived up to his word Tongxuan, martial arts Tongxuan, the same grandmaster, the same prestige, such as and Fuxian can only resist Chen Tongxuan by relying on the benefits of the divine soldiers, and they dare not relax in the slightest, but now, relying only on Fuxian alone, Chen Tongxuan is completely beaten.

Before the Buddhist soldiers surrounded Longyuan, Chen Tongxuan still had some scruples, at that time, Fuxian could still fight with Chen Tongxuan for one and a half moves, but this time, Chen Tongxuan didn't have much choice, he was already completely opposed to Buddhism, for Fuxian, he would not keep his hand, he was completely in a state of killing!

And on the top of the mountain, there is no difference between it and Gu Qingci, at this point, no one will care about the background behind whom, but killing the other party first is the most important thing.

Although the top of the mountain has collapsed, the mouth of the gorge is still relatively smooth, and it is very spacious, such as stepping from the distant sky, carrying the roar of the wind, but this kind of surging is far less than the collapse of several mountains in the distance, and even fills the middle section of the dragon abyss of a long river.

It was the home of Cai Xi and Su Qiankun, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, the mountains and rivers were looming, and hundreds of miles away, above the Fengling Mountains, the vitality of heaven and earth was also chaotic, and the battle qi was transformed, fluctuating the sky and clouds.

Half of the sky in Qingzhou is broken.

The wind is strong all around, and the fighting spirit is cold.

Looking at Gu Qingci, he didn't say any nonsense, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the divine sword broke through the air, conjuring countless afterimages in the air on the top of the canyon, like thousands of willow branches entwined in the air with the wind, and in an instant, it was just a sword, stabbing sharply.

It is a sword in the world, but it is a sword that does not belong to any rules in the world.

If it doesn't make sense, it's her reason!

The appearance of this sword was inexplicably upset, and in the distance, there was a woman in a cyan long skirt who was also suddenly upset, looking at the Taoist priest riding a scalper on the mountainside in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yangming, you are also a Taoist heir, how can you not even understand Taoist inaction, you can't force everything, you follow me every day, what's the point?"

The Taoist priest had a handsome face, a little bit out of dust, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand as if holding a sword, and pulled hard, and suddenly, the inexplicable upset aura around disappeared, and a trace of surprise flashed on the face of the woman in the green shirt and long skirt, and the angry face disappeared.

Wang Yangming jumped off the back of the scalper, followed the old scalper, walked up to the woman, and said: "Girl in Tsing Yi, I said, I don't force it, it's just that you are my way, when the fate is over, I should leave!"

"Hmph," Tsing Yi snorted slightly, and suddenly looked up at the dragon abyss, in the mountains, frowned, and held the long sword in his hand, but he reluctantly let go, and his mood was depressed.

Wang Yangming looked up thoughtfully, then looked back at Tsing Yi, felt a little uncomfortable, and said in a low voice: "The person who makes you sad is him, he is a person worthy of sadness, just like I do to you, it always comes abruptly!"

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That unreasonable sword is getting more and more uncalm, the closer it gets, the more unreasonable it is, I don't know why, it is unreasonable, there are no rules, Gu Qingci saw the sword in his eyes, but he couldn't feel it in his heart, he couldn't catch the law of the sword, the traces were there, but they didn't stay!

Suddenly, Gu Qingci closed his eyes, stretched out one hand into the air, the Innocent Sword fell into his hand, and he whispered softly: "Sword One!"

The sword of reason, very quickly, became unreasonable.

However, Gu Qingci is also unreasonable, because in this world, there is only one word of love, which comes too suddenly, maybe just a glance, maybe just a moment, and it is also unreasonable, so unreasonable and unreasonable are extremely fast and abnormal.

Between the swords, one move and one style, on the top of the mountain, it seems that there are only two people standing quietly, if it is not for the stones that fly down everywhere, one by one sword marks, no one will know, it turns out, these two people are holding the sword, one by one Jin Ge handover sound, gradually wind, one after another sword net from the wind.

If it is, the unreasonable sword is unorganized, and when he encounters Gu Qingci's unreasonable sword, the way of love is extreme, between one sword and one sword, Gu Qingci is rapidly changing, maybe it is sword one, maybe it is sword two......

All the way, Sword Eighteen, the legend of three or three is not endless, six or six infinity, the pinnacle of this way of love, that is the Sword Master and his beloved created, this is not so much swordsmanship, but love, real love.

Look at this swordsmanship, and see the love in it.

Gu Qingci is in this sword net, and he always seems to see the person in his heart, it turns out that everything is so happy, these two feelings are happy, when the floating life is a big deal, a great luck!

It's just that after the happiness secretly woven by the sword net was cut by a sword, Gu Qingci suddenly seemed to have become a person who had been ruthless in the seventh world, he lost the most important thing, that was the unity of man and sword, and it was also a ruthless sword, he was ruthless to the whole world!

"Sword Twenty-two!"

The two swords collided, the mountain collapsed, flying stones all over the sky, dusty sky, Gu Qing resigned and flew back, if he was shaken back, looking at each other from afar, it seems that he is also a ruthless person, one is extremely affectionate for ruthless, and a person is equal and ruthless in the world!

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"Is that really the case?" someone stared at you from afar, saying, "You are the happiest with her by your side, I have always felt that you are lonely, in fact, just because she is not by your side, if someone destroys your happiness, I am afraid you will really become this ruthless and unjust." ”

"You are willing to be extremely affectionate for her, and you are willing to be righteous for her!"

A Taoist who stroked the scalper suddenly lowered his head, gently stroked the scalper, and said, "She, even more sad!"