Chapter 125: The Surrender of Ten Thousand Swords (First Update)

Fierce horses, wind, blood-stained swords!

The ancient legend is like a Shura who has been killed from hell, and wherever the sword blade passes, there is no enemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"His swordsmanship is too strong! We can't resist it at all, find a way to limit his swordsmanship!" several Zuo Dao innate shouted.

Swarms of snakes, insects, rats and ants poured towards the ancient legend, dense like a tide.

Gu Chuanxia popped out a finger, and the Ice Spirit Corpse Insect King who had just broken out of the cocoon let out a hiss.

The massive poisonous insects trembled, and then turned around and spread towards their owners. A large number of Demon Sect disciples screamed in horror, and they were wiped out by the sea of worms.

Dozens of chains flew towards Gu Chuanxia's right hand, wrapping around Gu Chuanxia's blade, temporarily restraining his blade. Even if the operation is broken, it can't break dozens of chains at the same time in an instant.

"Big guy! His sword has been contained. ”

Gu Chuanxia's right hand trembled, constantly stimulating the sword qi, his left hand was gently raised, and then a cold wind blew. The earth was desolate, and pieces of people fell, shattered into blood-colored ice slag.

"Cold Ice True Qi! He actually knew the Cold Ice True Qi of the Left Alliance Master of the Songshan Sect. Many people in Zuo Dao screamed in horror, and the cold ice everywhere aroused their terrifying memories of Zuo Lengchan.

The second level of Jiuyang Divine Skill also has a certain function of strengthening the five internal organs, and the ancient legend has already mastered the fetal breath trick, and used the Five Dragons Escape Technique for the second time.

The black mountain hissed, and in a piece of light and shadow, it turned into a five-colored divine dragon, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed towards Yanjing with the ancient legend.

After running wildly for thousands of miles, a large net of sword light woven by infinite sword light shrouded in.

"Gu Chuanxia! You righteous traitor, Huashan scum! Today, all the people of my Wuyue Sword Sect are gathered here, just to let you be punished!"

"Arrange the Wuyue Sword Formation! Suppress and kill this!" Holding the brand-new Wuyue Order Flag, Le Hou ordered.

The Wuyue Sword Sect was divided into five directions, and each of them displayed the Zhenshan Sword Formation of the Benmen, and the Wuyue Sword Formation naturally merged into one, without any sense of jerkiness.

The power of the five elements in the sword array rotated violently, and five huge divine swords rose into the sky, slashing down towards the ancient legend at the same time.

Gu Chuanxia suppressed the pain from the five internal organs, and laughed loudly with a rainbow in his hand: "Okay, okay, I'll try this Wuyue Sword Formation today to see if the Wuyue Sword Formation is powerful, or if my Great Five Elements are more powerful." ”

After that, he used Huashan's stunt to kill the three immortal swords, broke through the limit of the three swords, and conjured up five swords.

The five sword lights rotated in reverse, like a huge wheel of light. The light wheel soared into the sky, colliding with the five huge divine swords.

The five-colored brilliance swirled endlessly, rubbing against each other, and making a violent clicking sound.

Le Hou took advantage of the ancient legend to fight against the Wuyue Sword Formation, and slapped him with a palm dividing yin and yang.

"Get out!"

Gu Chuanxia's eyes were red, and his whole body was boiling at this moment, like a pot of boiling oil. The left hand turned into a circle, and with the help of the majestic power of the five elements gathered in the sword array, the situation was turned upside down.

Le Houfa is strong, and he slapped it with one palm, but he was reversed by Gu Chuanxia's punch, and his palm was slapped on his chest in reverse.

Suddenly, the whole person flew back backwards at a faster speed, and a large piece of his chest was sunken.

"Senior brother!" Gao Kexin, the golden retriever lion, stretched out his hand to support Le Hou.

The corners of Le Hou's mouth were bloody, and he coughed a few times and said: "The east is broken, the center of the world has shifted, and this son is now... I'm afraid that he is no longer invincible, and I will find a way to grind him to death." ”

"Everyone in the Wuyue Sword Sect listens to the order, kills the ancient legend, and those who get their head will be rewarded with a copy of the top-level sword technique cheats of the sword sect to which they belong, ten sword pills, and the position of a disciple in person, and they can even compete for the head of the next generation of the sword sect. Le Hou said loudly, regardless of whether he has the right to make this decision.

Many disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect suddenly went crazy, and even the Huashan disciples who were originally reserved for the ancient legends were all spicy at this moment.

"Wuyue Sword Formation! What a Ming No. 1 Sword Formation! Break it for me today!"

The ancient legend of the hero soared upward, stepping on the flowing clouds, like a golden goose across the sky, spreading its wings and flying high.

Until the center of the five huge divine swords, the dazzling sword light sprinkled in all directions.

Buzz! Buzz!

All the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect felt the trembling of the sword blade in their hands, as if they were bowing to the king of the sword.

The Rainbow Sword is just a fine sword, but the person who uses it is the top swordsman in the world.

Using people to resist the sword is the best policy.

Ten thousand swords surrendered, the five huge divine swords dimmed, and the ancient legend alone transcended the five mountains, wantonly swaying his edge.

There is a law of ten thousand swords that is about to condense behind the ancient legend, but it is shattered by the ancient legend himself with the intention of destruction.

Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect, the World Sword Sect. But he is only a top-level swordsman, and the ancient legend wants to be a perfect martial artist, not a pure swordsman who specializes in swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship has reached the limit and peak in Dugu's defeat, and if he follows this path, he will only become the second Dugu at most.

And what Gu Chuanxia wants to do is to be the first Gu Chuanxia.

Since ancient times, invincible is a lie, but the ancient legend has to make it come true one day.

Seeing that Gu Chuanxia was convinced by Wan Jian alone, many disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect all gasped. There was a lot of horror in his expression.

Invisibly, they were afraid of the ancient legend and retreated.

Just as they were retreating, Gu Chuanxia waved the Rainbow Sword in his hand, as if the sky was just beginning to open, and the color of chaos and brightness shone.

The dozens of people standing at the forefront of the sword formation didn't have time to dodge at all, and were beheaded by the ancient legend with a sword.

The sword qi continued to fly sideways, bringing up a stump of severed remains.

A series of terrible screams were connected, making countless Wuyue disciples turn pale.

Gu Chuanxia landed, sat on the back of the Black Mountain, raised his sword and slapped the horse and walked straight.

The long sword pierced through the sky, and a sword shot the jade isozi of the Taishan faction.

Taishan sent three Taishang elders, Yuyinzi died in Heimu Cliff, and now Yuisozi was also nailed to death by Gu Chuanxia with a sword. Only the jade chime remains, and the jade chime is also there at this moment, seeing that the ancient legend is unstoppable, he killed his senior brother with a sword, but he didn't dare to step forward to avenge him at all. Seeing the ancient legend of the hero galloping on his horse, he roared wildly and fled with his hair scattered.

Rushing out of the camp of Mount Tai and escaping from the Wuyue Sword Formation, Gu Chuanxia continued to ride his horse and gallop. The corners of his mouth continued to drip blood.

Fighting against the sword formation composed of thousands of people, even if Gu Chuanxia had Jiuyang Divine Skill to protect his body, he was not lightly injured.

A small pill was swallowed into the abdomen, and most of the internal injuries were repaired in a blink of an eye.

Herod!

The ancient legend pulled the reins and looked around vigilantly.

It was quiet, not even the sound of wind or insects.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and it was pitch black.

Then there is the cry of ten thousand ghosts.

The mighty Yin soldiers rushed like smoke and dust, with infinite evil aura in the illusion, wanting to engulf the ancient legend in the sea of death.

The golden wufa talisman floated on the chest of the ancient legend, blooming with light.

Behind the ancient legend, a nine-day image loomed in the sky, and soon there was no trace.

But the mighty light did not go away, when the light was sprinkled in all directions. Ten thousand ghosts screamed and wailed, and in the light of the scorching sun, they melted away one after another, and they disappeared into ashes.

(To be continued.) )