Gu Wenjun put away his thoughts, what he was worried about was that even if he won by luck, there would be chasing soldiers after the other party, Gu Wenjun was extremely eager now, if only the monks in the current sword cultivation station could appear immediately.

"Hey, hey, hey!" came the strange laughter of a monk in different clothes from behind, and Gu Wenjun's divine sense swept over, and he could already find that it was a monk with a knife.

The slightly curved knife shape is very similar to the one in Huang Feihong's hand, but it is shorter and has no scabbard.

Thinking of Huang Feihong, Gu Wenjun felt full of bitterness, and he didn't want to see each other again.

A sense of pride suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart, fight!

Gu Wenjun suddenly slowed down, and when the two monks in different clothes were still laughing, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards one of the slightly fat people, the cyan talisman was activated, and a majestic sword qi that Gu Wenjun had never used in his hand instantly slashed towards the person facing him.

The first strike is strong, this is also Gu Wenjun's only chance, Yuan Ying pinnacle sword, directly sacrificed, the cyan sword shadow is extremely fast, and suddenly slashed the slightly fat monk in different clothes who was stunned and did not even raise the knife, and then slashed at another monk in different clothes.

The talisman was sealed with the power of the ancient style, although it could only retain the power of the peak of the Yuan Infant after it was sealed, but the sword intent contained in it still instantly suppressed the consciousness of the slightly fat monk.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even kill the second monk, and the sword shadow was blocked by another monk in different clothes with his sword raised.

"Gorou! bastard! Die!"

Looking at his companions who were wiped out in an instant, the remaining monk in different clothes barely blocked the powerful sword and then scolded, and directly slashed at Gu Wenjun's legs, but he still planned to stay alive.

The sword light was achieved overnight, and Gu Wenjun was completely stunned and motionless on the spot.

Gu Wenjun didn't expect the power of this talisman sword shadow to be so great, and he didn't expect that the spiritual power consumed would be so massive.

The current Gu Wenjun couldn't move as if his whole body had been evacuated, and he fell directly from the spirit sword and fell straight into the sea, and the sword light followed the trajectory of his fall, and it seemed that his feet were about to be cut off.

Gu Wenjun was very desperate, except for holding the spirit sword with his last strength, he couldn't do anything else, he didn't even have a chance to fight, no wonder his father said that he could only use this talisman once, and now he just thought that it was better to make up his own mind than to fall into the hands of the other party.

However, thinking that it was always simple, Gu Wenjun still failed to end his life with the Eight Desolations.

Is it because his spiritual power is not good? Or do he not dare? Gu Wenjun only now understands that he is so cowardly, can he still be regarded as a sword cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect like this?

Just as the sword light touched, a soft snort sounded in Gu Wenjun's ears, but for him, it was undoubtedly a heavenly sound.

It was the voice of the Quran seniors.

A beautiful shadow galloped by, gently slashing away the sword light that was slashing towards Gu Wenjun, and with another light sword, it harvested the head of the monk in different clothes.

The person who came was Gu Lan, an elite disciple of Yunxia Peak who came here, and he was a mid-level cultivator in the Divine Transformation Period.

A spring breeze and rain talisman was cast on Gu Wenjun's body, Gu Wenjun slightly recovered some spiritual power, and one turned over and recalled the substitute spirit sword to stand on the sword, and tears involuntarily flowed from his eyes.

The joy of dying in a desperate place, mixed with a sense of cowardly powerlessness, Gu Wenjun looked at Gu Lan blankly.

Gu Lan said disdainfully: "It's really a good breath! Now is the time to cry? I don't want to die, so I continue to fly towards the sword cultivation station." ”

Seeing Gu Wenjun standing still, Gu Lan scolded again, "What are you doing there?" To tell you the truth, although Senior Brother Gu Sen has stopped most of the pursuers, there are still some Dongzhou monks approaching, and there are some realms higher than me, if you want to die, you can continue to stay here." ”

"It's... It's ......" Gu Wenjun finally understood, wiped his face a few times, turned around and flew towards the sword cultivation station.

Gu Lan looked at the back of the departing and said softly: "That sword is not bad, but it's a pity... Zhonggui is not his own sword. ”

Gu Lan faced the aura that was rapidly approaching in the distance, and he snorted coldly while holding his sword, "Hmph, Dongzhou Divine Sword Sect? ”

......

When Gu Tong and his entourage arrived at the place where Gu Lang and Gu Chao were, they had already fought many times, and they were frequently surrounded by Dongzhou monks, but fortunately, several people were deeply cultivated, and they were still safe and sound, but a few people who were injured by the spirit cannon, and their injuries were slightly worse because they were not treated very well.

Gu Lang and Gu Chao were repelling a wave of sea beast attacks, and they were also ecstatic after seeing the reinforcements of Gu Tong and the others, Gu Feiyang and Gu Qingfeng were gone, and a large number of strange breaths were already noticed around them.

After a brief exchange of encounters, Gu Tong made the decision to pick up Gu Feiyang and Gu Qingfeng, and asked Gu Lang and Gu Chao to sort out the coordinates of all the enemies they had encountered along the way, so as to deduce the location of the brood of the Dongzhou monk.

At this time, Gu Feiyang and Gu Qingfeng, relying on the cover of the sea tide, had followed the trajectory of the spirit cannon and gradually penetrated into the depths of the sea.

Then they were shocked to find that the opponent was actually such a large number of Dongzhou monks!

In addition to a giant spiritual sky warship that is not smaller than the "Tianxia" in Zhongzhou, there is also a dense and dense sea that is slowly moving

Type of ships, Gu Feiyang roughly calculated the size of this army, there were at least 20,000 monks. And that Spirit Sky Battleship, with its main guns arranged in three bundles of tubes, should be the same place where the white light was fired before.

Gu Qingfeng said: "Senior brother, this was really expected by the deputy sect master, this is a large-scale invasion by Dongzhou monks." ”

Gu Feiyang's expression was solemn, the hiding place they were hiding was a reef, in fact, they had already been discovered by the other party, and there were also many Dongzhou monks around them searching for their traces, if they waited for this fleet to get closer, their hiding place would also be seen at a glance.

"Qingfeng, this time it's troublesome, look at that spiritual sky battleship, surrounded by spiritual waves, it should be a large formation with some kind of concealed aura, with the current situation, we are afraid that it will not work if we want to run out, we have to find a way to break that formation, so that this fleet will be exposed. If the fleet and so many monks were allowed to get directly close to the coast, Gujian Island would definitely not be able to be saved, and the east coast would definitely be full of blood. ”

"Senior brother, but what should I do about this? Although the cultivation of these monks is uneven, I think there are not a few who have a strong aura, and they look a bit like the elite monks of the Dongzhou Divine Sword Sect, our master seems to have talked about it. ”

Gu Feiyang responded: "That's right, the master said that the monks of Dongzhou are brutal and bloody, and lack a Confucian cultivation, so the Divine Sword Sect should be the one who holds the bull's ear in Dongzhou, and the master also calls the monks of Dongzhou a Japanese cultivator." ”

Gu Qingfeng nodded slightly, "Senior brother, let's do it, when the Spirit Sky Battleship approaches, Senior Brother, you break through outward to attract their attention, and I will take the opportunity to rush in and destroy the formation." ”

"No, Qingfeng, you break through, I'll destroy the formation. Gu Feiyang refused.

"Hey, senior brother, it's not that my junior brother underestimates you this time, you are better at swordsmanship than me, but I am still proficient in formation, senior brother, you are not reliable to go in." ”

Gu Feiyang just responded: "No, I have my own way, you will break through later." ”

The two were at a stalemate, but everyone knew that there was still a glimmer of life in the breakthrough, and if they went in to destroy the formation, even if it was done, they would be dead.

The fleet got closer and closer, and the monks searching around became more and more dense, Gu Qingfeng sighed lightly, "Alas... Okay, senior brother, I'm going to break through, you don't want to be defeated by the formation, haha. ”

Gu Qingfeng smiled casually, but his figure rushed towards the Spirit Sky Battleship.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Stealing incense