Dugu's sword actually pierced Kunpeng's stomach, tearing apart this dark and black, as if the vast and boundless space. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Some of the creatures looked at the cracked crack and seized the opportunity to escape from the space in Kunpeng's belly.

Perhaps it is indeed an opportunity to travel to the ancient times through the belly of Kunpeng. But this is not true for all living beings.

There are some creatures who are still self-aware.

They only want to survive in this shattered ancient heavenly court.

It's a pity that they don't know that what they have given up is the only chance to control their future. The shattered Ancient Heavenly Court, banished from time and space, cut off from the ancients, and not in line with the present, did not know at all that many ancient immortals and Buddhas had begun to show many traces in the present, and they did not know that the end of the real Dharma was coming.

Everything will be truly reshuffled.

At that time, the shattered Ancient Heavenly Court will be the first to be attacked by the storm from the depths of the universe, and the already broken Heavenly Court will no longer be enough to become a habitat to protect them.

Kunpeng's stomach was torn apart by Dugu's sword, and he rolled in the void in pain.

He began to frantically bite and devour everything around him.

The remnants of the broken ancient stars, islands, and palaces were sucked in by Kunpeng, and then turned into huge sections and smashed towards the place where everyone gathered.

An even larger, ferocious wind of engulfment began to sweep in.

The fire that enveloped the crowd and provided a place of protection began to flicker violently, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

In the face of the fierce engulfing wind and the ruins as big as the stars, Dugu turned a blind eye.

His sword still stabbed at the ancient legend, without hesitation, without pause, as if nothing existed.

Any obstacle would be preemptively torn apart by the powerful sword qi before it could reach him.

The sword is in front of you.

In the blink of an eye, the extremely sharp blade of the sword would pierce into his eyebrows.

The sword qi will destroy his primordial spirit, and all the trajectories of his existence will be wiped out by the innate killing machine born in the simulated chaos. I'm afraid that if the Sanqing is in the world, the Buddha will not be able to save it.

Precisely at this moment.

The space that had been frozen began to flow again, like a thawed glacier.

Gu Chuanxia finally pulled out half of the sword blade from the scabbard.

The cold and snow-white sword body was so cold, a cold wind that seemed to come from the depths of the River Styx, blowing every living being's skin tight. Many dragons erect their scales and cling to each other.

Half of the sword body blocked a sword from Dugu's stab.

The blade bent slightly, and it flicked back.

Dugu was like stepping on cotton, stumbling back seven or eight steps, and only then did he stabilize his body.

With a muffled grunt, his expression became a little stiff and unnatural.

He's hurt.

Originally, in order to learn the ancient battle intent of Gu Chuanxia, he was also scratched by Gu Chuanxia a few times. Those sword marks looked terrifying, but they were actually fine at all.

But at this moment, Gu Chuanxia only drew half of the sword, and Dugu was really injured.

It is a fundamental wound from sword intent to sword heart.

Gu Chuanxia's half of the sword seemed to shatter some of the inherent cognition of the sword in his heart. That's what hurts him.

"You're not a sword... Dugu didn't finish his words, but he suddenly paused.

Gu Chuanxia smiled: "Why not?"

"I see!" Dugu let out a long breath.

"I didn't expect you to use fate to touch this realm half a step ahead of me. You've started trying to redefine the sword as a sword ancestor. Dugu said.

Gu Chuanxia said: "Yes? Maybe so! However, if I only have such a sword, I don't dare to hold it up like this." I don't know Senior Dugu, do you dare to let me finish the sword?"

Dugu laughed, his eyes were not big, but he glared, looked at Gu Chuanxia and said: "Scare me! I Dugu has been a sword all my life, if I can really die under your sword, I will also die well." ”

"But be careful, if your sword doesn't satisfy me, and wastes so much time on me, I'm going to kill you. When he said the last half of the sentence, it was already boiling with murderous intent, and he was obviously not telling a lie.

"Okay!

Gu Chuanxia breathes hard, and his arms are strong!

Scold!

Snow silver bright.

At this moment, all the darkness disappeared, and the entire Kunpeng's abdomen was illuminated.

You can even see a deep and winding passage that seems to be leading to some chaotic place. It was the way to the ancients.

All the living beings looked at the sword in the hand of the ancient legend, to see how this sword that had been brewing for a long time would come out.

But the next moment, all the creatures were stunned.

Gu Chuanxia stabbed his sword into the void, tearing Kunpeng's stomach into a deeper and larger wound.

Surprisingly, Kunpeng didn't feel the slightest pain.

At the same time, Dugu, who was standing in front of Gu Chuanxia, shook his figure a few times, and it began to fade, as if he was about to disappear at any time.

"What kind of sword is this? It's so mysterious, it's so weird! Even the immortal law and the Dharma don't have such a method... The Ice Dragon King muttered to himself.

Tu Shixian had already let go of the piano in his hand, his face showed a little excitement, and he looked at Gu Chuanxia, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Dugu looked at the sword in Gu Chuanxia's hand, shook his body that would dissipate at any time, and finally spoke: "A good sword to cut off fate and release the shackles." If you cut off my fate of being swallowed by Kunpeng, I wouldn't be here. In the end, if I hadn't strengthened time for myself and frozen my form here, I am afraid that it would have disappeared long ago. ”

"Your sword is indeed extremely wonderful. I'm ashamed of myself. When Dugu said this, his expression had not changed. Apparently he wasn't going to throw in the towel.

"You and I have fought here, and we have exhausted our respective means, and I expect you to have come up with a trick. As it happens, I still have a trick that I haven't used yet. You've probably seen it too, and now I'm going to use it in its full form, and I hope you won't be killed by it. Dugu is still full of arrogance, he may admit that he is inferior in kendo, but he will never really admit defeat.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" said Gu Chuanxia.

The so-called sword twenty-four is actually the statement of the Dugu Sword Saint.

It should be said correctly that it is a sword ancestor sword belonging to the Dugu Sword Demon.

This sword is by no means as rigid as the Dugu Sword Saint cast, and it can be restrained by the sword created by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the past. If the ancient legend wants to repeat the old tricks, he is afraid that the sword will be destroyed in the end.

What's more, Gu Chuanxia didn't know what kind of situation Dugu's growth over time would complete this sword to.

The shiny blade in his hand was still shining, beating restlessly in the hands of the ancient legend.

His mastery of this sword was not perfect, and the blade of the sword, freed from the shackles of the sword of fate, was too free. In fact, he exhausted all his strength, not to draw the sword, but to hold it.

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