Chapter 7: Sword Qi Lasts Forever

Helian Ji was angry, he was angry at Gu Bai in front of him, and he dared not to put himself in his eyes.

He jumped up, and a long roar pierced the tranquility of the ruins of Wuyang Town, and the magic knife, under the embrace of black qi, automatically flew out of the scabbard and came to his hand.

With this knife, he will cut the sky to pieces!

Unexpectedly, Sword Immortal Gu Bai did not hide, as soon as he crossed his hands, the true qi between his hands condensed into a barrier, and Helian Ji's knife was actually cut softly.

As soon as Gu Bai's true qi moved, Helian Ji felt a shocking force instead, and he had no choice but to retreat, but seeing that Gu Bai also took two steps back, his hands spread down diagonally, and two sword qi gushed out from between his palms, and the light blue true qi condensed into an incomparable sword blade.

Yes, Helian Ji was wrong, Gu Bai didn't use a sword, not because he despised him, but because he had something stronger than a sword.

But at this moment, one of the people in the Demon Sect hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Sect Master, the big thing is not good, King Zhenyan, King Zhenyan is ......"

When Helian Jian heard the words "King Zhenyan", he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with King Zhenyan?"

The man lowered his head and said, "King Zhenyan, he has cut off our grain and grass." ”

"What?" Helian Ji's anger and surprise made him gradually lose his mind: "Zhenyan Wang, he...... I taught him to attack the Central Plains, but he didn't appreciate it, and he came to draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle like this? How can he be worthy of the Wuyan people, and how can he be worthy of my Motian God Sect to pray for the favor of the true god for him?"

When the man heard the angry Helian Jie ask such a rhetorical question, he did not know how to answer, and trembled.

"Ahh

Gu Bai's face was expressionless, his hands were waving, and the sword qi was hidden or visible between his fingers, sometimes like a soft practice, sometimes like a steel sword.

"Taibai clears the sword!" some people who knew how to swordsmanship among the martial arts people couldn't help but shout.

At this moment, what Gu Bai used was the Taibai Yiqing Sword that he was famous all over the world, but the sword at this moment was replaced by the sword qi between his fingers.

The sword qi is more agile, more subtle, and more invulnerable than the sword!

Sword Immortal Gu Bai has reached such a realm, there is no sword in his hand, and what he wants in his heart is sword qi.

But seeing Gu Bai's true anger, his long clothes fluttering, his swordsmanship was amazing, and his clever tricks came out one after another. His path is different from that of the sword saint Li Zongyuan, as a genius who became famous at a young age, he can always conjure the sword in his hand into strange moves that people have to marvel at.

For geniuses, every move and style is as you like.

Helian Ji deserves to be a peerless master, in front of such a strong Gu Bai, he is still calm and modest, his sword technique has entered the transformation realm, and the black smoke is billowing out, all of which are divine skills that have been practiced hard for many years.

More than 100 rounds, no winner or loser. One black and one white, like the sun and the moon, yin and yang contend, Gu Bai's true qi and Helian Ji's black qi criss-crossed.

The two fought until the sky was dark.

Everyone was stunned.

It's just that Gu Bai's sword is as strong as a move, and the sword qi is floating in the empty time and space, as if to tell Helian Ji that the sword qi lies in the hearts of the people and lasts forever.

Gu Bai no longer fell in love with the war, and as soon as his fingers came out, the sword qi broke through the diffuse darkness and shook between heaven and earth.

The hall is full of three thousand guests, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states.

This sword pierced Helian Ji's left chest.

Helian Ji turned his sword back, instinctively wanting to slash at the sword qi that pierced his body. However, this pale blue sword qi gently dispersed like smoke.

Gu Bai tiptoed a little and stepped back. That true qi was around him, like a butterfly dance, slowly turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Helian fell to his knees, and he heard the sound of blood flowing from his body, the same as what Li Zongyuan had heard.

In front of his eyes, a scene emerged, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, thousands of years, Wang Tu's hegemony, also dispersed like smoke, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and suddenly laughed, this laughter, no longer resounded ten miles of skill, just an ordinary old man's laughter.

He knew it was all over.

All dreams, all obsessions, are over, and they are over in this bleak north wind.

As soon as the people of the Demon Sect embraced it, the Eight Protectors surrounded Helian Ji in his heart, and everyone shouted: "Sect Master, Sect Master......

Helian Ji suddenly thought of something, hurriedly used his internal strength, temporarily resisted the wound, and said: "Nalan Haoge, Nalan Haoge......"

Nalan Haogo was beside him, grabbed Helian Ji's hand, and said, "Sect Master, the subordinates are here, just give orders." ”

"Protect the treasure of my town religion, protect the treasure of my town religion, protect the treasure of my town religion!" Helian Ji shouted three times in a row, almost dying.

"Subordinates understand, subordinates understand!"

"The Ferris God Sect, I'll leave it to you......" With that, Helian Ji closed his eyes and didn't breathe any more.

The Demon Sect Leader Helian Ji died under the sword aura of the Sword Saint Gu Bai.

Suddenly, the martial arts crowd erupted into a tsunami cry, the Demon Sect leader Helian Ji is dead, the battle between good and evil, there has never been such a huge victory, and the Central Plains martial arts finally have to raise their eyebrows.

In this cheer, Sword Immortal Gu Bai floated away.

I didn't get a word of praise, I didn't say a word in front of everyone, and I left.

This was Gu Bai's last appearance on the rivers and lakes, and since then, there has been no trace of the sword immortal on the rivers and lakes, and he has become an eternal legend.

The people of the Demon Sect looked at the Central Plains martial arts heroes in front of them, the anger in their eyes was like fire, and they all wanted to avenge Helian Ji, the sword was unsheathed, and the shouts of killing were endless, and the Central Plains martial arts people were also agitated, everyone knew that this was the best opportunity to completely eradicate the Demon Sect, Helian Ji was dead, and the remaining people, with the masters of the Central Plains Martial Arts, were no longer difficult.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

There was only one person, with a solemn face, looking at these calmly, thinking about the next plan in his mind.

This person is none other than Naranhaugh.

However, the out-of-control scene was irreparable, and the two sides rushed to each other, and suddenly on this ruin, swords and swords were horizontal.

At this moment, a ride of smoke and dust came from the east, and the rumbling sound of horses' hooves smashed the Central Plains Road.

The first person is the chief soldier of Daning Heluo, Wei Changqing.

"It's the official army, it's the official army...... "When the martial arts people saw the iron-clad armor, they recognized it at a glance as the official army of the Daning Dynasty.

It's all in chaos.

No one knows why the officers and soldiers suddenly came here at this time. Even if they are the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, after all, they are reckless in the rivers and lakes, facing the iron cavalry of the imperial court, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

While he was talking, the official army iron cavalry rushed into the camp of the Demon Sect. The people of the Demon Sect will collapse at the first touch. These armies seem to know how to slaughter more efficiently than the charlatans. The Demon Cultists fell in pieces, and in an instant, blood stained the earth.

Seeing that the general situation was not good, Naranhaogo let out a long roar, and with a miraculous skill in his hand, he killed several cavalrymen who rushed into the camp at the head, and shouted to retreat. In a few moments, the Demon Sect members left in disarray, leaving only a mess all over the ground.

And the two lonely black flags.

Wei Changqing struck forward, facing the dazed people in front of him, and said sharply: "The new emperor ascends the throne, the new dynasty weather, this demon cult is raging in my Daning, how can the imperial court tolerate it, we are waiting for this attack, just to crusade against foreign races and clear the world." You are reckless, you and others are fighting for our Daning, and the crime of gathering people to make trouble will not be investigated, that is, the order will disperse quickly, and the obituary will be reported to the world, and the Yuan Hongxi will be built! Next year will be the first year of Hongxi!"

When everyone knew this, someone shouted, "Long live Daning...... Long live the emperor......"

Wei Changqing, the chief soldier of Heluo, smiled, didn't say much, and led the officers and soldiers to step on the iron hooves, and the red dust was rolling behind him, but leaving a vast river and lake.