Towards noon, the sun was not dazzling, and the puffy clouds were piled up on top of each other, half-obscuring the light.

The spear was like a snake of lightning, and a cold light lit up in this place, followed by the sharp tip of the spear that revealed murderous intent, and the murderous face behind it.

Chen Anzhi had already prepared, holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand against the spine of the sword, and raising his arm across his head to resist this brutal blow.

Gu Yu practiced marksmanship, and walked the famous brave spear of Penglai Mountain, taking into account the grip strength and arm strength when practicing the gun. Arm strength, leg strength, waist strength, etc. are improved, not only the marksmanship is domineering, but the body is not too much, this blow is strong and heavy, Chen Anzhi suddenly only felt that his body sank, and the soles of his feet sank into the mud slightly.

Fortunately, Chen Anzhi was prepared early, and his own body was not affected by the tempering of gold and stone, at the same time, he pushed forward with both arms, and his left hand was clenched into a fist, and the hook fist was swung out.

Gu Yu is not a reckless man, with the help of Chen Anzhi's strength, he quickly pulled away from the distance, his feet fell to the ground steadily, dancing the spear like a dragon playing in the water, the rainstorm hit the pear blossoms, making a crisp sound, a white light was shot out, and then his body bowed slightly, his legs were bent and half squatting, his left hand held the gun half-middle, his right hand held the root of the gun, and the tip of the gun was aimed at the white-clothed man holding the sword with a cold light, and smiled proudly at him.

It wasn't until he saw that his sneak attack aura sword was knocked away, Chen Anzhi's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that the current situation was a little unfavorable, after all, there was a monk who was close to listening to the rain realm, and it was also the most tricky person Chen Anzhi had encountered since he woke up.

If it weren't for Chen Anzhi's experience and keen insight into danger, it would have been difficult to dodge the blow of a thunderbolt on the ground.

Gu Yu licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes became red, his body was full of murderous aura, the soles of his feet twisted forward hard, and he grinned and said, "You and I are two big realms apart, do you think you can have a chance of winning?"

Chen Anzhi didn't speak, pulled his feet out of the dirt, and secretly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Gu Yu instantly exerted his strength, his movements were swift and agile, the whole person rose into the air, the tip of the spear pushed forward, and the aura lingered on the tip of the spear and spread instantly, and the tip of the spear condensed by aura shot in a spiral, whistling and carrying the wind.

Where the tip of the spear passed, it left a ravine about three inches deep.

Seeing this scene, Chen Anzhi's face was slightly heavy, and he took out his sword again and again, striking four or five sword qis, the unstoppable tip of the spear easily defeated the first sword qi, and unceremoniously pierced into the second sword qi, until the last sword qi completely collapsed, and the spiritual energy and the tip of the spear turned into a cloud of white vapor and dissipated, only one zhang away from Chen Anzhi.

After Gu Yu shot the tip of an aura spear, he didn't wait stupidly, he stirred up a meager aura on the spot, his toes exerted force, and his burly body borrowed his strength to leave, and in an instant, a series of crisp cracks sounded on the ground covered with broken wood and weeds.

His movements were very fast, and the distance of five zhang was only an instant.

Gu Yu clenched the spear, held his breath and concentrated, the surging aura in his body surged, this time it was no longer the tip of the spear turned by the aura, but the iron spear that was really glowing with ghostly light, Gu Yu twisted his wrist and pulled it away violently to the right, and at the same time held the spear in his left hand, and the spear was like a dragon swinging its tail in his hand, drawing a circle.

Chen Anzhi did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward with one foot and stomped on the ground, did not do a charge, held the sword arm and retreated slightly, and then went straight with a sword.

The blades intersected, and between the mountains and forests, there was a crisp sound of knocking gold and hitting stones.

Chen An was dressed in a snow-white robe, his clothes fluttering, standing like a green pine in the wind.

Gu Yu's eyes narrowed and flashed a cold light, although the spear was opened by Fang Cai's blow, he immediately followed an extremely skillful change of move, his right hand suddenly sent away, and his left hand quickly retracted and held the body of the gun, using the gun as a knife, and swept away.

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in mid-air, and the faint sound of a silver bottle bursting fell.

A bright silver light like a swimming snake was particularly dazzling in this not bright place.

Gu Yu's movements stopped suddenly, kicked back on the soles of his feet, brought up pieces of dirt, and quickly tore them back, but unfortunately he was still hit by the sudden lightning in his arm, and a sharp pain followed, and the blood flowed down like this.

Chen Anzhi exhaled a breath of turbid air, forcibly resisted the churning aura in the spiritual sea, and immediately rushed forward, picking leaves and drawing a sharp light in the air, like willow leaves falling.

Gu Yu's entire left arm had a silver light, and it made a loud noise, and seeing Chen Anzhi taking the opportunity to make trouble, he could only hurriedly resist, but there was another thunderous explosion above his head, making him keep retreating, and he caught a glimpse of the young man who was constantly drawing talismans in his palm in the distance, and the light in his eyes was even colder.

It stands to reason that there is a big gap in the realm strength of the three states and five places, especially in the soul condensing realm, it is even more terrifying, it is a gap that cannot be crossed at all, but Chen Anzhi's flower blossom sword formation has caused Gu Yu to suffer a heavy blow, and Leng Buding was even more injured by Fang Xiaoshang's sneak attack, plus Chen Anzhi is always close to hand-to-hand combat, which makes Gu Yu unable to exert his full strength at all.

Gu Yu knew in his heart that if he kept entangled, it would only be a matter of time before he was defeated, so he could only grit his teeth ruthlessly, took out a spirit rune from his arms, glanced at it with some reluctance, threw it lightly in front of him, and quickly chanted the words.

In an instant, the majestic aura gushed out, the white light was released, and a sense of crisis as heavy as a mountain made Chen Anzhi feel a substantial pinprick pain in his skin, Chen Anzhi had to retreat, and Gu Yude's empty body rose in the air, and there was a huge white and ethereal Fa Xiang in the same place, standing up to the sky, sitting solemnly, slowly reaching out his hand, and waving towards Chen Anzhi.

This is the law phase with the power of the Canghai Realm, and the person who can give Gu Yu this talisman, even if he is not a half-saint, is at the peak of the Canghai Realm.

It's a pity that this talisman can only attack, not defend, otherwise Gu Yu would not be so embarrassed.

If it was three thousand years ago, in Chen Anzhi's view, this district law minister was just something that was wiped out with a wave of his hand, but now Chen Anzhi is a little invincible even to Gu Yu, who has been hit by the battered sea, not to mention the law of the sea, Chen Anzhi can't dodge and be hit by the law minister's palm, like being struck by lightning, the whole person flies out upside down, and the broken grass and branches everywhere turn into powder under the coercion, and Chen Anzhi is even more miserable, his body is all in the dirt, bleeding from his mouth and nose, stained with broken soil, and looks particularly hideous.

Fang Xiaoshang looked at this scene, his emotions were extremely complicated, and then he looked at the white Faxiang, there was anger, but more fear, the difference between cloud and mud, and the death in front of him.

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The sea of clouds is rolling and surging, as if it is about to fall, the wind is transiting, changing rapidly, bursts of thunder are rapidly rolling away in the sea of clouds, and from time to time there is an arc in the sea of clouds, seeping out from the low end of the sea of clouds.

It is already a warm spring, but the north of the Great Wall is still a world of ice and wind and snow, where the blood and water are soaked, there are soldiers standing in the city tower preparing bows and crossbows, and crossbow arrows as thick as arms shoot out, regardless of friend or foe, indiscriminate attacks.

Under the Great Wall, there is a sword aura full of rainbow light, a discarded blood-stained long sword full of gaps piled up into a mountain, the long sword in the hand of the sword cultivator is broken, but it is still in the hand of the bloody battle, there is no chance to change the blade at all.

There is a dawn light, the solemn monk, both fists have been worn out to reveal the white bones, punch after punch, as if not knowing the pain, the arm is broken and the mark is drawn to stop the bleeding, crazy fist swing.

The black armor had long been shattered, and the flesh had long been covered with wounds, but no one chose to take a step back, even one step!

These people, all the sergeants who were guarding outside the Great Wall, were red-eyed, even if they were invincible, even if they were about to die, they still did not hesitate.

Inside the Great Wall, the gate slowly opened, and another wave of watch sergeants dressed in black armor, the flat bottom was like a wave, and the sound of marching was loud, in this side of the world, "Our sergeants will watch the long night, not retreating or fearing!"

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