Five swords fluttered and flew into the air.

Liu Yiqing fell to the ground, splashed the water stagnation, the bluestone street shattered, he rolled around the place, and quickly got up, but no one chased him, and the weapons of the five great cultivators attacked Gu Qingci's true qi cover.

The strong fluctuations and terrifying oppression made Gu Qingci keep retreating, and finally stepped on the floor and sank into the stone slab, his body surging with a golden true qi like the scorching sun, the hairband on his head had fallen off at some point, and the wet hair was flying wildly.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out and sprinkled on the jade bone sword.

The true qi of the twelve great cultivators was suppressed at the same time, and the jade bone sword showed a strange bend, like a curved bow, against Gu Qingci's chest, but Gu Qingci did not take a step back.

Those great cultivators were all shocked, and one of the older great cultivators exclaimed: "Why is this kid's true qi so strong, impossible!"

A great cultivator who wielded a spear squinted his eyes and said a fact that was difficult to accept: "His true qi is a bit mixed, it looks like the shroud qi is mixed with the true qi, he ...... It's not innate!"

"How is this possible!"

The rain fell on the ground, Gu Qingci's pale face was smiling, and the true qi on his body fluctuated very strangely, obviously the true qi conveyed had been overdrawn, but it seemed to be inexhaustible.

Liu Yiqing floated behind Gu Qingci, his expression was solemn, and the long sword was thrown, interspersed in the air, constantly obstructing those great cultivators, as well as other worldly martial artists who rushed over without fear of death, and put the other hand on Gu Qingci's face, ready to give Gu Qingci his true qi, but suddenly, his eyes erupted with disbelief.

Gu Qingci's voice sounded in his ears: "I just need you to block those worldly martial artists, these twelve great cultivators, all of them are handed over to me!"

Liu Yiqing hurriedly replied: "Big brother, you ......"

At that moment, Liu Yiqing suddenly shook, the hand on Gu Qingci's shoulder shook slightly, and his heart suddenly felt like a river and a sea, he found that Gu Qingci's true qi was really wrong, mottled but deep, and the internal force and true qi were constantly alternating.

Gu Qingci was actually using the oppression of these twelve great cultivators to cleanse his internal force and transform his true qi, which was simply beyond anyone's imagination, but Gu Qingci really did it.

A vague afterglow seemed to be sprinkled on Gu Qingci's body, extremely holy, and he could vaguely feel a very strong breath of life constantly nourishing Gu Qingci's body.

"He is strong by him, the breeze caresses the hills, he is horizontal by him, the bright moon shines on the river, he is ruthless, he is evil, I am full of true anger......"

No matter how strong the attack of the twelve great cultivators was, Gu Qingci was guarding the spiritual platform, Jiuyang Divine Skill, endlessly, shocking the mind, and adjusting the internal breath, in this case, his heart was like stopping water, outside the spiritual objects, the true qi in the body was accumulating more and more, and the true qi of the twelve great cultivators was surging at the same time, constantly filling the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Gu Qingci suddenly remembered Zhang Wuji, who was in a similar situation to him now, holding back his true anger and unable to vent, and in turn rushed to him, seeking help from water and fire, and the dragon and tiger converged.

............

On the street, Liu Yiqing's long sword turned into a gray light stream and tore the rain curtain back and forth, surround the twelve great cultivators and Gu Qingci, the thirteen people, in the middle, and hundreds of martial artists around them sprinted, but they were all blocked by that gray light stream, forming a vacuum circle, no one could step into it, and no one could disturb Gu Qingci.

Liu Yiqing didn't know the characteristics of Jiuyang Divine Skill, he was just very frightened, and he really couldn't understand why Gu Qingci's true qi mixed with internal force was so deep, and he was able to compete with the twelve great cultivators for a short time, although Gu Qingci's situation was very bad, and the blood on the corner of his mouth kept flowing, but he still held on and did not retreat.

On the street, in addition to being able to see a green shadow around Gu Qingci making a sound of "Cheng Cheng", Liu Yiqing's figure could not be seen at all, the rainy night was dark and deep, there was a faint light outside the building, the sword blade broke through the skin and flesh, stirred gently, and a head flew up.

In a step, Liu Yiqing staggered his hands and picked up a knife out of nowhere, and threw it out, the knife was inserted into the chest of a martial artist and directly took the whole person, nailed to the pillar of the restaurant, there was no movement, and Liu Yiqing was like a ghost, jumping and stabbing in a very small range, countless faint figures alternated, the sword blade pierced the rain curtain, cut off the blade from the night, and took advantage of a sword qi to directly split the two warriors in half, and the blood was like mist, erupted, and was instantly shot down by the violent rain.

Liu Yiqing didn't have much demand, no matter how much blood he had, no matter how many people there were, he only knew that at this time, he couldn't let anyone disturb Gu Qingci.

The twelve great cultivators were mobilizing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and finally someone let out a loud roar: "Don't leave your hands, this kid is breaking through, strike with all your might!"

Liu Yiqing didn't care so much, he held this long sword, just like a machine, the long sword turned into countless sword pieces and wandered silently, like a bee in the peach forest, shuttling and flying, weaving into an impermeable net, as if he had spirituality, he could always block any attack at the first time, whether it was attacking him or Gu Qingci.

However, at this time, the overwhelming pressure made Liu Yiqing's sword shake slightly, this was the twelve great cultivators who made a full move, and he hurriedly looked behind him.

Gu Qingci stood in the rain, his pale face had no emotion except for calmness, but the boundless true qi in front of him, which was formed by twelve rules, quickly condensed into a mountain-like fist, and fell from the sky and smashed down with a punch, this terrifying punch was like a meteor crossing, enveloping Gu Qingci's whole person in it.

The jade bone sword was wailing, the fist smashed down, and slowly, cracks began to appear on the sword body, and after a few "clicks", it turned into countless sword pieces and flew out, the golden cover qi shattered, and the shattered sword pieces flew in all directions, and Gu Qingci's body inevitably appeared bloody wounds, and the white shirt was already tattered.

Some of the sword pieces slashed across the ground, leaving deep marks, and some of the sword pieces fell into the stagnant water, splashing a handful of mist, Gu Qingci held the hilt of the sword, and was hit by the huge true qi fist, the whole street was trembling violently, the floor was shattered, turning into powder, and the surrounding houses collapsed, pressed into pieces.

Gu Qingci half-knelt on the ground, the whole person fell into the ground, and then he was really angry, a huge fist mark appeared on the ground, and all the stagnant water around him rushed in, quickly submerging Gu Qingci, looking from a distance, it was as if there was a small pond in the middle of the street, and he could no longer see the figure of the jade prince.