Gu Wenjun's blood suddenly stirred up, and it was he who remembered the parting before he ran away.

At that time, the Ancient Sword was no longer saved, except for the seven people who flew away, the operating monks on the Ancient Sword were annihilated by the light in an instant, and there was no chance to react at all.

Gu Tong's face was full of melancholy, Gu Feiyang and the others were not just attacked by the spirit cannon in front, how could there be beams on both sides here? Previously, Gu Tong was the first to discover the crisis and protected the three people around him, but there were still people injured, and those who were lightly injured could also suppress the light erosion of the spirit cannon with spiritual power, but Gu Sen's side could only watch himself cut off his own foot.

However, these are not the things that Gu Tong is most worried about, there must be a demon when things go wrong, Gu Tong discussed this matter with the deputy sect leader Chunshui alone before this trip, and the deputy sect master analyzed all possible situations at that time, and the current situation is developing towards the worst situation predicted.

The deputy sect master handed him an object at that time, and finally said, "If you really encounter a large-scale invasion by the Dongzhou monks, even if there is even the slightest sign, use this object immediately, as for whether you front-line monks advance or retreat, you can decide for yourself according to the situation." ”

This thing is a communication spirit tool that Gu Tong has never seen, and Gu Tong immediately made a decision and opened the communication spirit tool.

A series of extremely delicate points of light shot out of the small tubular spirit tool towards the sky, the speed was very fast, and it disappeared into the sky in an instant, Gu Tong could only feel a special spread of fluctuations, and then there was no trace.

"Senior Brother Gu, what is this?"

Guran, unscathed under the protection of bronze, asked suspiciously.

Gu Tong waved his hand, and then released the flying sword message towards the sword cultivation station, "That's the communication prop given to me by the deputy sect master, there is no need to ask, the situation is critical now, Senior Sister Lan, you immediately take Senior Brother Gu Sen and Gu Wenjun back to the sword cultivation station, and the rest of them will follow me to join Gu Feiyang and them." ”

"Senior Brother Tong, I, Gu Sen, have only broken a leg, and I can fight again!" Gu Sen shouted.

"Do what I tell you to do!" Gu Tong took out a small sword with a simple shape from his arms, the size of a palm, the sect master of the Gu Sword Sect ordered the sword, which was usually at the deputy sect leader Chunshui, but this time it would appear in Gu Tong's hands.

A few people around were stunned for a moment, and then bowed their hands, and they understood the current situation more and more.

"Listen to my brother's orders. ”

"Without further ado, we'll split up right away!" Gu Tong suddenly said eagerly.

In fact, he had already sensed faint movements in the direction of the two sides of the sea, and this time he didn't know if it was a coincidence

He still crashed into a critical situation, combined with Gu Qingfeng's previous transmission, Gu Tong could already deduce that they were already facing enemies on three sides.

No wonder the Deputy Sect Master would summon her in person, perhaps she had already expected such a situation.

It is undoubtedly the most conservative measure to retreat with everyone now, but when the two armies are fighting, they are like blind people without intelligence, even if they retreat to the sword cultivation station, they are still passively beaten, especially with the range of the spirit cannon ray, it is too terrifying.

Now, a few of them can also act as scouts, at least to find out the distribution of the opponent's spirit cannons.

"Senior Brother Gu Tong, if there is an emergency, please take care of Gu Feiyang and his party. "Heh, Gu Tong secretly thought in his heart, no matter how shrewd and wise the deputy sect master is, he is actually still a woman!

But things still have to be done, we are the sword cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect!

"Gu Sen, Senior Sister Lan and Gu Wenjun will be handed over to you for protection, and if it is a man, I will escort them back safely!"

"There are others, follow me!" Gu Tong shouted, and hurried towards the sword.

The seven of them walked in opposite directions, and Goosen no longer insisted on following, because now he had sensed the shadows in the distance.

Gu Sen suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, Senior Sister Lan, it seems that this road will not be peaceful in the past!"

Gu Lan is not a very good-looking woman, but her momentum is not inferior to Gu Sen at all, she raised her sword and smiled, "Hehe, don't worry, my sister will protect you!"

"Hey!

The three of them also galloped towards the sword cultivation station.

It's just that after flying for a moment, Gusen suddenly slowed down the speed of Edgeworth.

"Senior Sister Lan, you take Gu Boy first. ”

"And Gu boy, from now on, you will use your strength to fly towards the sword cultivation station, don't care about what happens later, understand!"

Although Gu Wenjun couldn't feel any movement around him, he was once again intertwined with the ray of death, and his heart was already apprehensive, and the white light just now was even more palpitating than the black magic wave that shot down the Flying Eagle in front of the Qingyuan Secret Realm.

"That senior......"

Gu Wenjun wanted to say something but was directly stopped by Gu Lan, "Don't mother-in-law, take back your set, now no one treats you as the son of the sect master, if you want to live, just fly back desperately, don't get in the way here!"

"And

Gu Sen, how much can you do with a lame leg, this sword fairy will accompany you crazy. ”

"Haha, okay, Senior Sister Lan, have a good fight!" Gu Sen didn't flinch at all, even though he was already seriously injured.

In their senses, there were already many strange auras approaching rapidly, monks and ships.

Gu Wenjun was originally a person who was good at observing faces, and the Ancient Sword Sect was not a sect with the position of hereditary sect master, and he also understood that in the hearts of these elite sword cultivators, he did not have a few catties and a few taels.

Gu Wenjun said goodbye and stimulated the Substitute Spirit Sword to the maximum speed and flew towards the nearest sword cultivation station. He is now extremely satisfied with the substitute spirit sword sold by Gu Xiangzhai, if he lets him own the sword, not only will his speed be much slower, but he is afraid that he will not have enough spiritual power to fly to the sword cultivation station, but fortunately, he has the best spirit stone given by his father Gu Feng as energy.

Gu Sen looked at the young man who was about to leave and smiled, "Senior Sister Lan, the guy sneaking towards him on the right side will be handed over to you, the sword cultivation station is far away, and he may not have time to respond." ”

Gu Lan glanced at it and snorted softly, "What does it matter to me whether he lives or dies." ”

At this moment, the bleeding at the root of Gu Sen's left leg has stopped, and the loss of his left leg is a bit miserable.

Gu Sen said with a smile: "Senior Sister Lan, I naturally don't like that kid either, it is far less sincere and cute than Xiao Tianxiao of the Gu Sect Master's family before. But Senior Sister Lan, our Ancient Sword Sect has never let the Sword Cultivation Seed die in battle in advance since ancient times, it's disgraceful!"

"Fart Sword Cultivation Seed!" Gu Lan snorted lightly, watching Gu Sen lay down some formation talismans one after another, Gu Lan understood the determination of the man in front of him to fight to the death, and how could he not understand that he was leaving a way out for himself as a female cultivator.

Gu Lan and this Gu Sen usually don't have much intersection, Gu Sen is in Feiyan Peak, although he is already cultivating in the god transformation stage, but his reputation is not as big as Gu Lin in the infancy of his genius junior brother.

But it's a man, no, in the Ancient Sword Sect, how can there be a bad seed left behind!

Gu Lan clenched his fists, "Senior brother's sword rises! My Ancient Sword Sect will win! Senior sister will go back when she goes!"

The word "sword rise", Gu Fei led the sword cultivation of the ancient sword sect to fight, and declared before the battle, everyone was fascinated.

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