As soon as the law changed, the starry sky shone, and the green dragon meandered behind him, and a verdant vitality circulated in him. The palm of the hand, which had been punctured by a needle, began to heal rapidly. A scorching demonic True Qi was squeezed out, turning into drops of bright red liquid, like magma, dripping onto the ground, burning through the rocks beneath his feet.

"Everyone shoulder to shoulder!" greeted Wentian, and he had already slashed towards the east undefeated. The knife technique is sharp and full of anger, which is the sword method of breaking the ring.

Ling Hu Chong, Ren Yingying, Shangguan Yun and others also followed closely and besieged the east undefeated.

The red shadow shuttled in the garden, and the ancient legend was holding the Heavenly Remnant Sword, looking at the undefeated Dongfang in front of him, and then looking at the Dongfang Undefeated who was fighting with other people, and his heart was shocked.

"It's all real, not phantom. This can only be said that Dongfang's undefeated speed is too fast, and he can deal with Ren Xing, Xiang Wentian, Shangguan Yun, Ling Hu Chong, Ren Yingying and me head-on at the same time in an instant. And it doesn't make us feel strange in the slightest. ”

After thinking about it, Gu Chuanxia has already swung out a sword, with the Heavenly Remnant Sword in his hand, the air and even the space have lost resistance, so the sword of Gu Chuanxia is extremely fast, and if Dongfang is undefeated and does not shrink back, he will immediately pierce the throat with a sharp sword. But as soon as he made a move, Gu Chuanxia knew that his sword could not stab Dongfang undefeated at all, because the speed of the two of them was not at the same level at all.

Sure enough, Gu Chuanxia only felt a slight pain in his left shoulder, and followed the long sword in his hand to the left.

Looking at the left shoulder again, a finger-sized hole has been pierced, and the burning sensation is even better than the Sunflower True Qi of Jiuyang True Qi, wanting to devour Gu Chuanxia's Jiuyang True Qi in reverse, and then make trouble in Gu Chuanxia's body.

The ancient legend of the nine yangs is one, and there seems to be a huge melting pot hidden in the body, dissolving the true qi of the sunflower. The wound stopped bleeding under the nourishment of Shaoyang's true qi.

Dongfang was undefeated with a "huh" and praised: "This is Jiuyang Divine Skill! You have practiced really well." But he never mentioned the swordsmanship of the ancient legend.

Gu Chuanxia urged the Heavenly Remnant Sword, waved the Heavenly Sword Qi, and stabbed out fourteen swords in a row in an instant.

The red shadow flickered at will, using a small embroidery needle as a long sword, and swept away all the fourteen swords stabbed by the ancient legend. The invincible Heaven Sword Qi has not even achieved anything. Gu Chuanxia stared at him to make a move, and the embroidery needle was blocked a few times, and there was no flaw in his body, and the intention of disillusionment lost its effect on him.

At this time, time was pressing, and he was never allowed to stab back, and Gu Chuanxia immediately shouted, and the Heavenly Remnant Sword slashed straight at the head. Dongfang was undefeated with the thumb and index finger of his right hand and grabbed the embroidery needle, raised it upward, blocking the incoming sword, and the sword could not be cut down.

Obviously colliding with an embroidery needle, Gu Chuanxia felt like he had hit a huge mountain with a sword, his arm was sore, the blade trembled, and his right hand and the sword in his hand were shocked by the force of the shock, and the shock jumped high.

But when he saw the red shadow flashing, something seemed to poke at his left eye. At this moment, it was too late to block, and it was too late to dodge, and the sword trembled in the middle of the busy schedule, and it also stabbed at the undefeated left eye of the east, which was actually a lose-lose style.

This is also an ancient legend of the hero relying on the sharpness of the Heavenly Remnant Sword, betting that the East is undefeated and does not dare to let the Heavenly Remnant Sword come directly to him.

But there was a slight pain in the center of his left eyebrow, and then a burning sensation filled half of his cheeks, and Dongfang Undefeated had jumped away, avoiding his sword. Gu Chuanxia knew that his left eyebrow had been stabbed by his embroidery needle, and at this moment he was afraid that half of his face had been burned by the sunflower true qi, fortunately he had to dodge the thorn of his Heavenly Remnant Sword, and the embroidery needle temporarily retreated, otherwise half of his head was gone.

Dongfang is undefeated and blocks left and right, just like a stroll in the idle pavilion, and every move of the ancient legend of the swordsmanship is just blocked: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship! It's a pity!

"What is a pity?" Gu Chuanxia asked angrily, and half of his face had red blood on the left side of his face sliding down his face, which was the accumulation of poisonous blood mixed with the true qi of the sunflower, and was squeezed out.

"It's a pity that your sword is too blunt, and it humiliates this peerless swordsmanship. Dongfang was undefeated and was not in a hurry to defeat or kill Gu Chuanxia, but said with a soft sigh.

Gu Chuanxia's thoughts turned sharply: "The Heavenly Remnant Sword is never blunt, if it is a blunt sword, then there is no sharp sword in the world." So is Dongfang Undefeated saying that I, a sword-wielding person, am I too dull?"

"I can feel your hesitation, fear, and undetermination in your swordsmanship. They are like dust, obscuring the brilliance of your swordsmanship, and as these dusts become more and more, I am afraid that you, the peerless Dugu Nine Swords, will also be reduced to the third rate... "Dongfang's undefeated words are like Hong Zhong Da Lu ringing in the ears of Gu Chuanxia.

The sword blade in Gu Chuanxia's hand was stunned, and the connection between the sword moves was a little more jerky.

"Is he telling the truth? Am I really too depressed?"

"Perhaps, at first I had nothing, so I had nothing to fear. The more I get now, the more I lose courage and confidence. But am I wrong?"

"No, absolutely not, because...

Looking at the undefeated Dongfang who was outnumbered but leisurely, Gu Chuanxia suddenly laughed: "Thank you Dongfang Sect Master for your advice! It's just that it's not a sword that is out of the world, so why not be dusty? Dugu Nine Swords Everything in the world exists in one mind, whether it is sharp and clear, or it is jerky and dusty, isn't it all a sword in my hand, what's the difference?"

"If I use a sharp sword, I should be like the bright moon in the nine days, the breeze under the Panasonic, lofty and lonely, independent and self-contained. "Speaking of the sword, the sword shines brightly, the sword moves become perfect, each sword carries a kind of style and arrogance that belongs to the peerless swordsman, people's mood changes, the pattern of swordsmanship also changes greatly, the same swordsmanship, at this moment becomes full of murderous intent, wonderful to the peak.

"If I make a blunt sword, it should be the same as the light, like a muddy path, even if ten thousand people trample on it, but I will not change my determination, and one person will become a custom, and the whole world will be mine. "The swordsmanship began to become messy, the sword moves also seemed a little indiscriminate, and there was hesitation between swinging the sword, as if he was looking forward and backward. But it was such a muddy swordsmanship, which made Dongfang Undefeated frown, and it was even more difficult to deal with.

Gu Chuanxia felt as if he had peeled off the shell of Dugu's Nine Swords, and finally touched the core of a wisp of true sword intent that had been inherited to Dugu to seek defeat.

Lonely Sword Intent!

The lonely are not hidden in the world, nor are they hidden in the city. It's that everyone knows me, but no one understands me. Because 'I' is above all beings, 'I' is destined to be lonely.

"The sword is out...

Crash!

A sword stabbed out, dazzling, exuding peerless brilliance.

This sword ancient legend stabbed his courage and determination, but also stabbed his fear and timidity. However, in the eyes of others, I only saw the endless light.

It was as if there was another light between heaven and earth that was different from any other light, and the shock of witnessing a miracle was extremely difficult to describe.

Whew!

Dongfang Undefeated was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword, blood splattered, and a few traces of smooth and white skin were revealed under the torn robe.

(To be continued.) )