"What happened to your brother?" Gu Chuanxia stared at Ling Hu Wu deadly, he had long wanted to talk to Ling Hu Chong about Wu Yazi, but he couldn't find Ling Hu Chong's whereabouts, but he didn't expect that when they finally met, he had been taken away by Wu Ya Zi in half, and even the main consciousness was no longer himself, but was replaced by part of Wu Yazi's will. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"He... Oh, do you mean Ling Hu Chong? Of course he was absorbed by me! Now that he is me, everything about him will be mine. His eldest lady, junior sister, and... senior sister, will all be mine!" Ling Hu Wuxiao was a little rampant, and his tone was lewd. Obviously, his crippled part belongs to the part of the cliffless son, and it is not a good aspect, and his broken personality makes him particularly crazy and extreme.

Gu Chuanxia frowned, his heart was open, and he thought about countermeasures.

"In any case, beat him first and then slowly figure it out. ”

It's useless to think too much.

The ancient legend thundered and shot.

The two of them stormed out almost at the same time, carrying a murderous aura all over their bodies, and they suddenly converged in the crowd.

At this moment, this sky, this ruined attic was instantly ignited by the momentum of this battle.

At the top of the pavilion at the end of the world, the huge pearl that was originally blue has all been dyed blood, and the green trees that grow in the attic are also dyed red at the moment, red like autumn maple leaves, the mountain peaks are blowing, swaying in the wind, there is a poignant beauty.

Rumble!

Two unusually majestic true qi, like a mountain torrent, swept away in the center of the battlefield in vain, under this majestic true qi, the killing intent flowing in the forest seemed to freeze people's souls.

Gu Chuanxia stood there, looking at Ling Hu Wu, who was covered in starlight and was like a star god of war, and the long sword in his hand tightened again. For him, Ling Hu Chong has long been more than just a protagonist in a story, when he was the weakest and most in need of help, it was Ling Hu Chong who selflessly and unreservedly believed in and helped him. Now that Linghu Chong is in trouble, even if he exhausts all means, he wants to save him back.

A deep voice sounded spontaneously in Gu Chuanxia's heart.

"I'm invincible!"

Boom!

The earth and the sky trembled violently, and everyone noticed that a strange wave came from the sky, and then with the ancient legend as the center, it exploded in a circle in all directions.

I am invincible is the most powerful and domineering move in the swordsmanship created by the ancient legend, and this move is incomparably in line with the true qi of the Eight Desolations and the meaning of self-respect.

In the surprised eyes of countless people, it was not the most trembling sky that changed first, but the earth under their feet.

The huge attic, which was already broken, completely collapsed towards the ground, and the energy pulses in the earth, like sword blades, pierced out of the ground, and then turned into infinite sword tips towards Ling Hu Wu.

The originally lush forest ground turned gray and yellow at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The change doesn't stop, it's just the beginning.

A gap suddenly opened in the sky, and the space shattered, and a sharp wind blew from outside the space, and this wind hung on the ground, making everything depressed and barren.

Swish!

Around the battlefield, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they even sensed that under this sword, all life was decisively extinguished. If they didn't leave the range of the sword power quickly, even their vitality would be devoured. This is naturally the effect of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe True Qi. Plundering all life, from life to death.

Where did they care about what was going on with Gu Chuanxia and Linghu Wu, one by one, like rabbits whose tails had been stepped on, and frantically scurried into the distance.

"What a domineering swordsman!

The faces of some self-proclaimed masters have become completely solemn, and their eyes are firmly fixed on the center of the battlefield, the short-looking figure, muttering to themselves.

At this moment, they finally had some belief that Gu Chuanxia was the Gu Chuanxia, although they didn't know why he became a child, but his means not only did not diminish, but became stronger.

Boom!

A violent rumbling sound sounded in the battlefield, and a pillar of energy light that was full of a hundred feet burst out.

The condensed pillar of light like a crystal will protect the fox from death.

Ling Hu Wu's swordsmanship has changed from the original offensive to the defensive, and the sword of Gu Chuanxia really made him smell death. This sword seemed to be vast and majestic, destroying the world, but the most important point was that it was aimed at the soul, and he felt the tearing feeling of the soul. The suppressed will of Ling Hu Chong was also aroused by the fighting spirit and constantly resisted.

"Wufu is angry, and millions of corpses are ambushed!"

In the midst of that terrible fluctuation, there was a faint whisper of the ancient legend like a god.

Rumble!

At this moment, the sky is falling, and at this moment, the mountain is collapsing and the ground is cracking.

The pillar of starlight that surrounds and protects Linghu Wu is carrying the infinite sword light between heaven and earth.

The starlight is constantly diminishing, and then turning into stardust. In a trance, it was like stars floating in the sky, and this silver glow was flawless. But no one thinks they're beautiful.

The starlight became thinner and thinner, and Linghu Wu was in the starlight, brandishing his long sword wildly.

Rumble!

Click!

The starlight pillar collapsed and broke, and Ling Huwu, who was hiding in the starlight, rushed out of the protection of the starlight, and the whole person turned into a bright streamer, and stabbed the ancient legend in the chest with a sword. This sword has a bit of a shadow of Hu Chong's swordsmanship in the past, but there are more things, and it has become a little complicated, and it may be stronger for ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes. But in the eyes of the ancient legend, it is even weaker.

Swish!

Whew!

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the nine heavens are missing. A sword that can't even be contained by heaven and earth, how can mortals be able to dodge it at will?

Linghu can't hide without nature.

But it's not just Linghu who comes.

Just when Gu Chuanxia swung this sword to the extreme, the sword blade was getting old, and he saw that the sword intent was about to pierce into Ling Huwu's spirit and restrain him. A palm carrying infinite starlight suddenly descended and slapped towards the back of the ancient legend.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Gu Chuanxia's sword blade turned, and he actually twisted such a majestic and powerful sword momentum, stabbing towards the place where the palm wind struck.

Since Linghu Chong was taken away by the consciousness of Wuyazi, then I am afraid that I will not escape.

The palm wind collided with the sword light, tearing everything apart. Gu Chuanxia swung out his backlight palm, and then the sword light that was originally extinguished in his hand actually ignited again, and it had already reached its peak, and a sword stabbed towards Ren Wuya.

In the face of Linghu Wugu Legend, he has no scruples in the face of Ren Wuya.

Whether it's no cliff or let it go, he is the fastest to get rid of.

Forcibly reverse time with a backlight palm, so that the momentum of a sword rises again. Similarly, two identical sword lights are superimposed together, fusing homeopathically, and the effect produced is far greater than one plus one.

Ren Wuya, who was behind the starlight, turned pale at the moment, he didn't expect that Gu Chuanxia would hide such a strange and powerful means. Turn back time and replicate your own sword light. (To be continued.) )