Gu Chuanxia laughed and said, "Why don't you dare! Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The white-faced gorilla grinned, his face was hideous, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, he picked up the big iron rod on the ground, turned around and jumped and ran into the distance, not afraid that the ancient legend would not follow, and turned around and fled.

The thunder light under the feet of Gu Chuanxia moved, and the whole person jumped into the air, followed by the white-faced gorilla.

The clouds above him followed closely, obviously not wanting to give up yet, but his strength was already weak, and he could basically ignore it.

The so-called providence is nothing but a mess of entangled cause and effect, and several disasters have led to the white-faced gorilla, and most of the cause and effect that fell on the ancient heroes have long been eliminated, and the remaining ancient heroes have been ignored.

The mountains and forests are getting deeper, and the clouds and mist are mixed together, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other. A shower of spiritual rain fell, making everything even more foggy.

The white-faced gorilla stopped.

Gu Chuanxia looked around, but saw that the green mountains were like daisies, the clear water was like grass, and among the rare green ancient trees, surrounded by a slightly open plain.

"A good place! Gu Chuanxia said.

The white-faced gorilla said, "Yes, since you are satisfied, then I will rest assured! This place is specially chosen for you." ”

"In such a place, there is no blessing to suffer, so you should enjoy it yourself!" Gu Chuanxia said, and slapped a palm volley towards the white-faced gorilla.

The white-faced gorilla no longer uses his fist, but reflexively pumps.

The huge iron rod like a giant pillar in the sky, with a terrifying wind howl, shook the space and made everything around it shake incessantly. The iron rod swept in, with a force that oppressed everything and collapsed everything.

"The previous punches were just hors d'oeuvres, but what I became famous for was this stick technique. There are only six forms of this stick method, and it is an ancient mastery that I accidentally obtained. If you can die under this stick, you are not wronged. ”

The voice came, and after the stick method was crushed, what the white-faced gorilla said, I don't know if it was informing the ancient legend, or simply chanting the epitaph.

It's just that it underestimated the ancient legend after all.

With his right hand clenched, Gu Chuanxia took a few steps backwards in the air, and then a trace of pain passed through his eyes, and then he felt pain.

The Seven Killing Demon Knife had already appeared in his hand at some point, and with the killing intent to kill everything, it headed towards the stick of the white-faced gorilla.

Under the huge iron rod, the tiny toothpick-like Seven Killing Demon Knives collided with it.

Invisible fluctuations fly in all directions like waves.

The calm surface of the lake tumbled like boiling water, and all the fish in the lake jumped up and were crushed into a bloody mist in the air.

If the white-faced gorilla wields an iron rod, it brings out an absolute crushing aura. Then Gu Chuanxia waved the Seven Killing Demon Knife, which contained absolute sharpness and killing aura.

Originating from the demonic nature of the Seven Killing Demon Knife itself, it pushed the ancient legend of the Anasal Dao Knife Technique to the highest point that Zhu Wanfo had never reached in the past.

It's not even a nasal knife anymore.

Because the Nose Dao Knife Method originates from the Compassion Knife Method, it is the only bit of demonic nature left in the Knife of Compassion, which reverses the Buddha nature and is magnified to form. But in the final analysis, the Buddha and the demon are one, just as there is still a trace of demonic nature in the compassionate knife technique. The magic is like a nasal knife method, and there is also a little Buddha nature left in it.

And with the swing of the Seven Killing Demon Sword, the last bit of Buddha nature was completely annihilated.

The seven ancient and high-spirited killing characters contained in the Seven Killing Demon Knife are twisted like poisonous snakes, full of activity, as if there is real life.

Airplanes!

The Seven Killing Demon Knife shook, and the huge iron rod made of refined iron suddenly popped out of a big gap.

The white-faced gorilla turned around and slammed a volley, but it avoided the head-on collision of the Seven Killing Demon Knife of the Iron Rod, and the hideous face was clearly full of heartache.

The demon clan used to be wide, but that was several eras ago. Most of the demons now are poor ghosts, and it is already extremely remarkable for a white-faced gorilla to make such a large fine iron long stick. If it is directly cut off by the ancient legend with the Seven Killing Demon Knife, I am afraid that I will die of distress.

Seeing the expression on the face of the white-faced gorilla, Gu Chuanxia was unceremoniously, relying on the sharpness of the Seven Killing Demon Knife, and suddenly he was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing it to the death, and swearing not to give up if he didn't cut off the fine iron long stick.

The white-faced gorilla was furious, roared wildly, swept back the ancient legend with a stick, and then swung a punch with his other hand.

No matter how strong its martial will is, it is not a real person after all, and it has cultivated human nature, but it does not have a human heart.

So it doesn't know what it means to 'have no hair in the skin'. It felt sorry for the fine iron long stick, but it didn't know that between this harvest and retreat, it fell into the disadvantage, gave the flaw to the ancient legend, and also sounded the death knell for itself.

Gu Chuanxia has experienced in combat, how could he give up such an opportunity?

A life-and-death contest is not a knightly duel. It's only right to do anything in battle.

Dodging the punch of the white-faced gorilla, Gu Chuanxia held the Seven Killing Demon Knife in both hands, and his killing intent boiled.

The whole person took out the knife from an extremely incredible angle, and the knife quickly swept through the throat of the white-faced gorilla.

The knife slashed through the throat, and the blood stained the magic knife, as if it had smeared a layer of red flame on the magic knife. Gu Chuanxia could even feel that the Seven Killing Demon Knife was constantly swallowing everything about the white-faced gorilla, its vitality, and its spirit. Everything is going to be plundered.

In the midst of the killing, the Seven Killing Demon Blades really began to awaken.

Gu Chuanxia can even see some vague images, which are many people swinging knives, and every swing of the knife is the best knife technique in the world. There are many knife techniques, and Gu Chuanxia feels a cold sweat when he sees it. He wasn't sure if his body was here, and he would be able to catch that kind of knife technique.

The images quickly disappeared again, because everything in the white-faced gorilla had been drained by the Seven Killing Demon Blades.

Watch the corpse of the white-faced gorilla fall to the ground weakly. Such domineering, so resolute, such a firm look has become a cloud of smoke, and it dissipates with the mist of this mountain stream, without a trace.

Gu Chuanxia was slightly stunned, but he did not regret it.

On the road of martial arts, there is no confidant, no matter who it is, it should be killed if it is in the way.

The ancient legend and the white-faced gorilla admired each other in battle, but that was really just a façade. What is engraved in your bones is your life and death, and it will never die.

A knife flew and set off waves of earth to bury the body of the white-faced gorilla.

The ancient legend does what he says. Although the remaining fur and bones of the white-faced gorilla are of great value, these are not as good as the promise of the ancient legend.

The demon who blocked the path was dead, and Gu Chuanxia looked up at the sky, and the Seven Killing Demon Knife that was still burning with blood in his hand waved it.

Break the sky!

Providence fades, cause and effect are gone.

Gu Chuanxia broke his life again.

In the distant sea of stars, an illusory star first became real, but then shattered in the blink of an eye.

The dream body of the ancient legend in the dream world, and the body of the ancient legend in the strange inheritance space, all opened their eyes at the same time, and an unusually unique perception made their breath more elevated, more unfathomable, faintly like an ancient god.

(To be continued.) )