Gu Long once wrote, 'The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword', which means that for warriors, a firm will is the foundation of their own existence, in fact, no one can say that they can't convince anyone, so they can only use the sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The last person who is alive is the truth, and the one who dies, no one will care what he says.

Gu Chuanxia and Zhang Jiao's words were obviously not finished.

But there are some things that need not be said anymore, and there are some battles that should be fought, but they cannot wait any longer.

Facing Zhang Jiao's straight punch, Gu Chuanxia also frowned, and in Gu Chuanxia's eyes, it was like countless sword lights in an instant. He can use his sword in countless ways, and every time he strikes his sword, he is guaranteed to have the power to tear the sky.

But Gu Chuanxia did not choose to change his moves, but the long sword continued to move sideways, and he would rather die than return to old moves.

At the end, this sword was mighty, and it was like the water that opened the floodgates in the east, pouring into the ocean.

Gu Chuanxia's sword was pressed against Zhang Jiao's throat, grabbing Zhang Jiao's fist before it.

But the sword didn't pierce Zhang Jiao's skin. Just pulled a string of sparks at his throat.

With the power of ancient chivalry and the strength of the sword of mountains and seas, he couldn't pierce the skin of Zhang Jiao's throat.

The sky fell, and a punch continued to enlarge in the eyes of the ancient legend, as if he could see the scene that would happen when all the worlds were shattered, the earth collapsed, the rivers rolled upside down, the sea boiled, and the sun and moon fell.

But all of this is an illusion and a falsehood.

Zhang Jiao's punch that shattered the sky passed through Gu Chuanxia's chest, but it seemed to pass through a mirage, and Gu Chuanxia's figure dissipated in place like a dreamy cloud of smoke.

"The transformation of virtual and real is only in one thought! Okay! Look at the fist again!"

With that, Zhang Jiao directly threw a second punch.

When this punch came out, Gu Chuanxia knew that he would never be able to repeat his old tricks.

Because this punch is based on cause and effect, it ties the will of heaven and my will to a single punch, and hits along the very existence of a person.

Whether it is fiction or reality, he has always existed, there is no doubt about this. Therefore, he couldn't dodge this punch no matter what.

Not only can this punch not be dodged, but once it is hit, it is like being crushed by a world, and it will be wiped out in an instant.

But the reason why Gu Chuanxia is Gu Chuanxia is precisely because he has never been different.

Following the caught cause and effect, the ancient legend went upstream, wantonly crisscrossing in the gears of cause and effect, and then mobilized the cause and effect of the common people, and waved a sword representing all beings.

This sword is for the great love of the world, and this sword represents the voice of the world.

Zhang Jiao has been playing with this world for thousands of years, and he has already accumulated endless karma, and at this moment, he was pryed by the sword of the ancient legend, and all of them exploded.

Providence versus human will, this is no longer a contest between two people, this is a dispute that divides the world itself.

They looked up at the sky, only to see the wind and clouds in the sky changing rapidly, faintly descending, as if to crush the whole world.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't see it with my fingers outstretched.

People shouted names to each other, lit torches, rang gongs, and exploded firecrackers. In whatever way they thought it would work, they dispelled the darkness. Although it is inevitable that some people will fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos, they are generally united to fight against natural disasters.

Providence is human.

The two are opposites and unified.

The sword of the ancient legend and the fist of Zhang Jiao collided in reality.

Sparks flew, and Gu Chuanxia's hand holding the mountain and sea sword trembled slightly.

And a blood mark appeared on Zhang Jiao's fist, and the golden plasma dripped out, but it was extremely viscous and heavy, and it would not splash at all.

"In hundreds of years, you are the second person who can hurt me. Zhang Jiao looked at Gu Chuanxia, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

Gu Chuanxia was very sure: "Is the first one a virtual bamboo?"

"Yes, the monk was very weird, and he... And what Zhang Jiao did not continue. His third punch came out.

This punch is much more complicated, this punch is out, the ancient legend can see the whole scene under the evolution of the Heavenly Dao, Zhang Jiao is like the emperor who rules the sky, dominating all life and death.

Thunder, rain and dew are all heavenly graces!

The gift of heaven can only be inherited, not resisted.

The rolling will was pressed down, taking advantage of the moment when Gu Chuanxia's heart seemed to be shaken.

It can be seen that Zhang Jiao's combat experience is rich, and he can accurately grasp the fleeting opportunity, not sooner or later.

Clang!

The mountain and sea sword in Gu Chuanxia's right hand was sealed with a blow, as if it was subsumed into a bottomless abyss, and it could not be withdrawn within a few breaths.

In the next moment, a magic knife with murderous intent appeared in Gu Chuanxia's left hand, and the magic knife rose to Zhang Jiao's armpit.

Zhang Jiao took a step back and stood with his fists closed.

"Seven Killing Demon Blades!"

His brow furrowed, and he looked at the sealed mass of providence above his head, his eyes glinting.

"Damn!"

Gu Chuanxia was holding the Seven Killing Demon Knife, and before he broke his life for the second time, he didn't know the specific origin of the Seven Killing Demon Knife and the Seven Killing Demon Lord. But at this moment, he was understanding.

Providence was captured, most of it was sealed, and it was never reconciled. Therefore, the Seven Killing Demon Monarch was born, and the Seven Killing Demon Knife was refined with spiritual treasures.

This magic knife not only kills everything, but more importantly, it can be used to break through the defenses of the horns.

Seven Killing Demon Knives, killing all the ruthless and unrighteous people in the world.

Zhang Jiao replaced the sky with his human body, and he has long been ruthless and unrighteous. For the sake of his own way, even his own descendants can calculate, and they can watch their descendants being tortured and even killed by their subordinates.

This is ruthless, and it is all among the seven killing demon swords.

"Unexpectedly, you have become the current Seven Killing Demon Lord. Zhang Jiao looked at Gu Chuanxia, and there was a lot more ruthlessness and murderous intent in his eyes.

The ancient legend said: "You are the chosen protagonist on behalf of God, and the person chosen by Heaven has become a villain." This is the true power of turning things upside down. Murder the villain with the protagonist and nip every Seven Killing Demon Lord in the bud. I have to say that your means are clever. ”

"It's just that you probably didn't expect that each generation of the Seven Killing Demon Lords is the best among the people, although they were calculated and killed by you, they were also vaguely aware of it, and they all hid a Sky Slayer Knife move in the Seven Killing Demon Knife. It was based on these seven sword moves, as well as some inferences from clues, that I became aware of your existence. ”

"Now, I'm going to let you feel the anger left over from the Seven Killing Demon Lords of the past dynasties and...

The long sword is sheathed, and the sword is raised.

A knife flew up a cloud of smoke, and three thousand miles were killed.

In the face of this knife, Zhang Jiao's complexion changed again.

Vaguely, he seemed to remember an arrogant and delicate face, and he still remembered the eyes in which he stared at the sky before he died.

"On the day of my return, wield the sword and slay Yama. ”

Zhang Jiao was silent, under such a knife, he began to retreat, and he could only retreat.

If he is slashed with a knife, he will be cut off from his vitality, and all his vitality will be drained in an instant. This is a sword technique that descends into the boundless hell, and those who are in hell are willing to sink and not look to heaven, just to drag the enemy into the abyss together.

(To be continued.) )