"Gu Chuanxia! I invited you here to help solve the problem, not to let you create it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info you do this, it really makes me very embarrassed. Bai Yu Toad took a step back slightly, but saw two black-robed Daoists with gloomy faces and long swords coming up, their aura was extremely strange, not life-breaking, but beyond the limit of internal and external integration, obviously this is also one of the foundations of the Daomen.

After all, there is no one in a million lifebreakers, and the Dao Gate has the means to bypass that threshold and gain more power. But it can come at a great cost.

Gu Chuanxia looked at the two black-robed Daoists, and then said to Bai Yuchan: "Actually, you can also think about it, the ancient capital is over, what grudge can't be resolved?

Gu Chuanxia's words seem to make a lot of sense, but in fact they are nonsense. Before the advent of the ancient power, the teachings of the three systems of the Daomen were mixed and the system was unclear, so they naturally had to get by. But the ancient power is about to return, and the dispute between sects is the battle of the avenue, how can it be sloppy?

This kind of controversy far exceeds the sword qi controversy in Huashan in the past. A mere battle of sword qi made the Huashan faction, which was in full swing back then, turn to weakness. How can the dispute between Taoist sects be so simple?

Bai Yuchan's face was expressionless and he waved his hand. The two black-robed Daoists were already holding their swords and rushing towards the ancient legend.

He knew in his heart that if he wanted to kill Ling Hu Cong and prevent Ling Hu Cong from combining with the Three Holy Mother, the biggest difficulty was Gu Chuanxia. As long as the ancient legend is solved, Ling Hu Cong will naturally be caught.

Bang!

Gu Chuanxia's kick directly dented the chest of a black-robed Taoist, and the huge force directly crushed him, and he couldn't bear it at all.

And another black-robed Taoist, with a long sword in his hand, the sword went sideways. The real killer move is only at the moment of the shot, and if you miss a blow, if you can't escape from it, you can only drink hatred on the spot.

Gu Chuanxia injured one person, and then two other black-robed Taoists pounced, obviously they were just used to consume Gu Chuanxia's energy, not Gu Chuanxia's final opponent.

Gu Chuanxia fought three people alone, but he still swayed freely. The invisible sword light changed in his hand, making the three black-robed Daoists unguardable. No matter how good the combined attack technique of these three is, they can't hurt him a single hair.

Bite!

The silver brilliance flickered, and a snow-white sword light rushed towards the ancient legend from outside the clouds. This sword light is also sharp and condensed to the extreme, unlike those black-robed Daoists before, this sword is more powerful and more lethal. It's as if someone has poured all their essence and spirit into this sword, and once the sword comes out, he has given up this sword, and there is nothing else in his life.

Boom!

The furious true qi swept out of the ancient legend's body like a tornado, and even the huge pressure squeezed the surrounding air and creaked, and the space around him exploded under such a huge pressure.

The momentum was terrifying.

The three black-robed Daoists were blown out by the sudden explosion of the ancient legend.

At this time, in the eyes of Gu Chuanxia, there was only the oncoming snow-white sword light, which was different from the three black-robed Taoists. In the silver and snow-white sword light, there was a power that was really enough to kill him.

"In the entire Dao Gate, there are no more than ten masters who can practice this "Yuan Sha Killing Heaven Sword Technique" to such a realm, who are you?" Gu Chuanxia's eyes lit up, and with a light snort, a huge sword shadow shrouded his body, firmly resisting the invasion of the sword light.

The silver snow-white sword light suddenly paused, and suddenly converged.

"Want to go, no one has ever stabbed me, and I can't stab you!" Gu Chuanxia shouted violently, and the whole person turned into a streamer, disappeared in place, and chased after him.

On the top of a small hill not far from the wedding hall, a black-robed man leaned against the echo stone wall and slowly lifted his cloak.

The man's whole body was covered with sword marks and scars, and the layers of scars accumulated to make the man look less like a human and more like a monster. The only pair of pupils that are still bright is diamond-shaped, like snake pupils.

The man slowly walked out of the darkness, and then stared closely at the ancient legend who was catching up.

Click!

Click!

As his footsteps moved, the rocks where his steps stepped on seemed to have been shattered by fierce sword qi, and the entire mountain seemed to exude a palpitating fluctuation.

"Dream Lord Gu Chuanxia! I really don't know whether to call you bold or arrogant! You must know that this is a trap, and you will have the courage to really catch up! There is a special formation shrouded here, and your transformation of the virtual and the real, the set of the incarnation in the dream does not work. We're going to kill you here!"

As the scar man's footsteps stepped out, one voice after another sounded at the same time. A brilliant blue light flickered, and then a figure appeared directly behind Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia turned his head, but the person who came from behind, Gu Chuanxia recognized it, this person was a master of the Shangqing Sect under the command of Daomen. Even if he came to Shi Qing, Minrou, Yufeng Dao Chang and others, he was still the elder of Shi Qing, Min Rou, Yufeng Dao Chang and others, and Xu Rufeng, the life-breaking master of Shangqing Guan.

"If he is Xu Rufeng, then you must be Meng Qianluo!" Gu Chuanxia said as he looked at the scar man.

Xu Rufeng and Meng Qianluo are long-rumored opponents in the rivers and lakes, and the situation is similar to that of Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng. It's just nowhere near as well-known as the latter.

"Daomen used the double walls of Daomen three hundred years ago to deal with me, can you also afford me?" Gu Chuanxia said strangely, and I don't know if he was really sighing or laughing.

"Dream Lord Gu Chuanxia!The First Swordsman in the Ten Thousand Worlds?What a big name! I, Meng Qianluo, am the first to disbelieve!"

After saying that, Meng Qianluo's figure flashed, his hands were clenched, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This long sword is a rare divine sword made of a mixture of Taiheng Essence Gold and the single horn of the Fire Dragon Horse.

Brilliant flames rose from the tip of the sword, and then swung the long sword and stabbed at the ancient legend. Gu Chuanxia's fingers were put together, and the illusory sword qi turned into a sword shape. Raise your hand and stab out with a sword.

Boom!

The two long swords collided, but instead of the sound of gold and iron, they set off a violent wave of qi. In this wave of qi, Meng Qianluo's fiery red sword qi was shattered by the ancient legend of the sword in a devastating attitude.

"With this bit of strength of yours, it means nothing to me, if this strength gives you arrogant courage, I can only say I'm sorry!" Gu Chuanxia said lightly.

The cold light in Meng Qianluo's eyes condensed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly melted, and with the fusion of the majestic true qi, the originally slender sword body turned into a broad broadsword. The crimson brilliance swept out from the tip of the knife like a rolling heavenly fire, with bursts of thick, rugged dragon groans, resounding through the sky.

His move turned from a sword move into a sword move, but it took into account the characteristics of swordsmanship and knife technique, which was enough to make Gu Chuanxia pay a little attention.

"Sword Slayer Demon!"

The blade uses swordsmanship, but it has an innate domineering power. The crimson brilliance condensed, and a round of crimson red sun the size of a hundred zhang flew directly from Meng Qianluo's blade.

In the void, it seems that there is really a red sun rising. And the edge of the red sun, the burning fire mist, evaporated the dew in the clouds, making everything a little hazy. And in this haze, an astonishing destructive force spreads.

"Yuan Sha Killing Heavenly Sword Technique" was originally a secret killing sword of the Daomen, and Meng Qianluo turned such a sword technique into a sword move with a heavier killing aura, but it made such a move even more violent.

"Slash!"

Meng Qianluo's hands, clenching the hilt of the knife, shouted violently, the red sun had turned into a crimson pillar of light, and the strength of the air shook the space, and it roared towards the ancient legend not far away.

"Well, this knife is still so much to see!"

(To be continued.) )