Gu Chuanxia's pupils flickered, and with one step, sword qi gushed out from his body crazily, and even his eyes were shooting sharp sword qi in all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really foolish to integrate a sword technique that uses killing to enter the Dao into a sword technique. Killing is only the appearance, and entering the Tao is the right reason, how can you get into the edge? Today, I will let you see what is the real sword of killing!"

Gu Chuanxia had no sword in his hand, and he didn't use any sword moves in his whole person, but under the dense sword qi, he seemed to have turned into an emperor who ruled over hundreds of millions. The long sword is wielded, and the sword light is pointed, impartial, but it makes people unable to give birth to any thoughts of dodging.

Shout!

The sword light and the sword light converged in midair.

The bright sword light pierced through the space, and at an indescribable speed, it smashed Meng Qianluo's peak knife, and stabbed it fiercely towards Meng Qianluo's chest.

Meng Qianluo's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated, and a huge cyan gourd flew out of his waist.

The mouth of the gourd is facing the ancient legend, sometimes the wind blows, sometimes the wipers, sometimes the thunder rolls, sometimes the smoke is roasted, although the power is not too strong, but it is better in the change, which makes people unable to prevent it.

And Xu Rufeng, who has been behind Gu Chuanxia and has not made a move, also made a move, he did not use swordsmanship, and he may also realize that any martial arts such as swordsmanship and sword technique in front of Gu Chuanxia is just self-inflicted humiliation.

Above Xu Rufeng's head, there is a palace lamp suspended in ancient sandalwood and burning with blue sparks, and when the lights flicker, they will emit strange ripples. Not only did they block all the scattered sword qi of Gu Chuanxia, but there were also hundreds of blue fire snakes, under the control of Gong Deng, surrounded Gu Chuanxia and attacked wildly.

The two figures staggered in mid-air like lightning, and the violent fluctuations caused some subtle distortions in the space.

"Blue Flame Glass Lamp, Wu Luo Hanhai Palm!"

A low shout suddenly sounded among the staggered figures, and then the bright blue light swept out, and the blue flame flew out of the palace lamp, igniting the majestic aura between heaven and earth, and turned into a huge wave of hundreds of zhang behind Xu Rufeng. With the surge of the huge waves, one of Xu Rufeng's palms swelled up instantly, and a terrifying wave surged in it.

Rumble!

Xu Rufeng's face was cold, and he slapped it with a palm, and the huge waves behind him were rushing, and the sky seemed to tremble at that moment.

"Huli Qiankun!"

Seeing that Gu Chuanxia was shrouded in firelight, a cold light appeared in Meng Qianluo's eyes, and he cooperated with Xu Rufeng to make a move. With a flip of his palm, a blue and blue gourd quickly enlarged in his palm, directly turning into a huge green and blue gourd of hundreds of feet.

"Suck!"

The huge wave was mixed with monstrous power, and hit the gourd fiercely, and the gourd mouth of the gourd suddenly emitted a very strong suction, and with the increase of suction, the blue waves were also sucked into the gourd.

The next moment, the blue wave brewed in the gourd and spit out again, and its flames had taken on a deep purple color, more powerful, and more difficult to crack. In an instant, Xu Rufeng and Meng Qianluo completed a combined attack.

As the sword qi and the huge waves of fire spit out from the mouth of the gourd clashed, a piercing humming sound sounded at the junction of the two, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, directly shaking the surrounding mountains into huge cracks.

"What a Daomen treasure technique, with the help of the wonders of returning to the ruins of time and space here, it is a perfect combination of martial arts and Taoism, and I have to say that the Daomen really has a profound heritage. Just thinking that with this means, I can block my sword blade, which is indeed wishful thinking. The waves were rolling, and Gu Chuanxia looked at Meng Qianluo and Xu Rufeng and said indifferently.

"Humph!"

Meng Qianluo's face was cold, he snorted coldly, his hands were clenched, and the blue and blue gourd swelled even more. It's just that as more and more blue waves are absorbed into the gourd, cracks begin to appear on the outer wall of the gourd. Obviously, his treasure gourd transforms into flames and has a limit to cultivating the world, but he is constantly trying to surpass this limit, breeding more powerful attacks, and trying to crush the ancient legend in one fell swoop.

"Bang!"

The energy blast exploded violently in mid-air, and a figure in the clouds was knocked out.

"If you dispel your unrealistic delusions and kill all three women, I will let you go and renew your relationship. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" said the Three Virgins coldly as they stepped on the void, their eyes flashing with rainbow light.

Not far away, Ling Hu Cong's body was dotted with starlight, and the sword qi lingered, exuding a terrifying fluctuation.

His upper body was bleeding almost everywhere, and under the repair of the powerful True Qi, the torn wound healed quickly, but it was torn again by the special power contained in the body. Blood was splattered all around him.

Although Ling Hu Cong was injured, he had a handsome and almost evil smile on his face, and the kind of chic that penetrated deep into the bone marrow gradually merged with a courage to take on everything, forming a very special temperament in him.

"Woman, I want to convince you to go back with me willingly and be my little wife. Ling Hu Cong didn't care about the injuries on his body, and said with a smile, even a little arrogant.

Hearing Ling Hu Cong's words, the Three Holy Ladies were even more angry.

The thundercloud in his hand shook, but it repelled several Taoists who surrounded him and wanted to sneak attack Ling Hu Cong, but with a backhand blow, he pushed this majestic, almost everything-destroying thundercloud towards Ling Hu Cong.

At the same time, Gu Chuanxia had already destroyed the second wave of Meng Qianluo and Xu Rufeng's joint attack.

Their Dao Sect Treasure Technique is indeed extraordinary, but it is still not taken seriously by the ancient legends.

"Your Dao Sect Treasure Technique is good, I saw that I was hunting, and I deduced it, and now I have a trick, I might as well invite you to taste it!"

After that, Gu Chuanxia actually spread out his left hand, and in the center of his left hand, a cyan treasure gourd was condensed.

In just a moment, he had already stolen Meng Qianluo's Daomen Treasure Technique, and made certain changes, the structure of the entire Treasure Technique was more stable, and it seemed that something was really brewing inside.

Although Gu Chuanxia did not completely master the Qiankun Dao, he knew the rules of reversing the five elements of yin and yang well, and this gourd treasure technique gave him a lot of inspiration, and it didn't take long for him to feel that he could even break through and master the Qiankun Dao.

As soon as the gourd was thrown, the treasure gourd became larger in the air, sucking the whole person of Gu Chuanxia into it.

Being in the gourd, surrounded by a strong Qiankun atmosphere, there is a faint infiltration of creation.

Just as the Avenue of Cause and Effect is a subordinate branch of the Avenue of Forever, the Avenue of Qiankun is actually a branch avenue of the Avenue of Creation. If you comprehend the universe, you can also swim against the current and comprehend the avenue of creation.

The majestic and almost terrifying aura, like a surging sea, blew a tornado in the sky, and then poured into the cyan gourd. And in the huge cyan gourd, these spiritual qi were all turned into brilliant swords.

Such a huge momentum naturally attracted countless eyes, and at this moment, everyone looked solemnly at the sword qi that was permeating the green gourd. Surrounded by sword qi, the figure of Gu Chuanxia disappeared from everyone's sight.

Gradually, those chaotic flying sword qi began to merge, changing thousands, changing hundreds, changing ten, and the figure of Gu Chuanxia reappeared in everyone's sight.

(To be continued.) )