But among the people present, Gu is an innate disciple of the Dao of the Other World, which one is not a profound cultivator, how can he not hear it?

"Ancient... Reincarnation?!"

Someone swallowed his throat a few times and looked at Gu Qiu's gaze as if he were looking at a demon dragon that had walked from ancient times to the present world!

"Ancient reincarnation is not... Isn't it ranked twenty-first on the heavenly list? How can it be so terrifying!!"

The other moaned weakly, and his body was about to stand unsteadily, and he couldn't believe it at all.

"Can the humans of the earth also come out of such a terrifying figure?"

There was a man who was covered in purple light, holding a long sword in his arms, and talking to himself.

"How could this person intercept the supreme sword technique?!"

In the distance, Ling Junfei frowned, he had recognized the word 'absolute' at a glance before!

After all, the swordsmanship he majored in was the 'Absolute Sword Technique', the Desperate Sword derived from it!

Punishment, killing, trapping, and absolute, the four supreme sword techniques, according to legend, are created by the ancestor of the founding sect, the master of the Tongtian sect, and the supreme god emperor!

And now, in the hands of an outsider?

"This matter is not trivial, the supreme sword technique in the sect has leaked, and it must be reported to the master as soon as possible!"

Ling Junfei took a deep look at the ancient mound in the distance, then turned around and left, without dragging his feet.

"This person is not simple, he has a great opportunity, with the body of a human being on the earth, he actually cultivates the extreme realm, which should not be underestimated!"

Wuzhuang Guan True Transmission Disciple, the 'Mo Sheng King' Xu Changsheng, who ranked first on the Heavenly List, looked at Gu Qiu with unpredictable eyes, with a very dignified look, even he had to admit that this person's strength was only stronger than him!

Although it was far away, the sense of threat that the final blow gave him was unprecedented among the innate cultivators!

He had a feeling that if he faced this person directly, it was very likely that he would follow in the footsteps of the three major demon sects!

"Even so, I, Xu Changsheng, am destined to be on a par with the ancestor, and I will inevitably ascend to the position of the God Emperor, and no one can stop it!"

The divine light in his eyes soared, his face was full of coldness, and the faith in his heart was as strong as divine iron, indestructible.

"Senior sister, this person is too powerful! One person, slaughtering the three major demon sects!"

Within the formation below, the disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Land were even more shocked, they fought with the three major demon sects, and they collapsed at the first touch, and they couldn't resist at all, and they were defeated and retreated again and again, with heavy casualties.

And now, such a powerful three major demon Dao Holy Sects, seven or eight hundred innate cultivators, and even a few Tianjiao who are only weaker than the top three on the heavenly list, heroic and terrifying, they fly to the Holy Land, and no one can resist them at all.

was directly swept away by this person!

This made them all wonder if they were in a hallucination.

"Master!!"

At this time, Liu Nianxun, who was standing beside Gu Qiu, came back to his senses from the shock, ignoring the horror in his heart, his eyes condensed, and he hurriedly looked for something among the remaining disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Land below.

Suddenly, she was shocked, burst into tears in an instant, jumped down the golden cloud, and flew towards the formation, at great speed!

"It's Nian Xun!

Wang Ziqing, the first disciple of the Flying Feather Holy Land, was in her twenties, wearing a white robe, covered in blood, her face was delicate and beautiful, with paleness and weakness, she took a deep breath and gave an order.

Near her, seven or eight women in white were lying on the ground, seriously injured, blood gushing out of their mouths and noses, and their breath was very weak.

One of them, as if returning to the light, with a snow-white jade face, with a faint smile, looked at Liu Nianxun who was flying at great speed, very pleased, and then closed his eyes and left.

"Master... You don't go... Why leave Nian Xun alone..."

Liu Nianxun stood next to Wan Cai'er's corpse, trembling all over, squatting weakly, tears kept dripping, his heart ached, he felt that his eyes were gray, and the world had lost its brilliance.

She held Shizun's hands tightly, her shoulders trembled, and her tears kept sliding down like pearls with broken threads.

Behind her, the remaining dozens of disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Land supported each other and stood in several rows, their faces sad and silent.

Today is a day of despair for them, a bloody death, and a scene of farewell.

Too many familiar peers are gone forever and will never be seen again.

Without their bloody battle in Kunlun and their vow not to retreat, how could this last secret formation be erected?

They can't live to this day and wait for help.

Gu Qiu walked slowly, his face calm, and all the Flying Feather Holy Land disciples around him respectfully stepped out of the way and looked at him in awe.

"Although your master is ordinary, but sending you out is to save the entire Flying Feather Holy Land, today, I will give her a creation!"

Gu Qiu let out a faint sound, stood quietly, and looked at Wan Cai'er's corpse, Gu Jing had no waves.

"Creation?"

Liu Nianxun turned his head fiercely, looked at Gu Qiu's gaze, and suddenly glowed with a shocking look, his expression was excited, and he knelt directly on the ground, his face was full of hope, and his delicate body was trembling slightly.

"You can save my master, right?"

She raised her head, and the two tear stains on her jade face were still there, full of uneasiness.

"People die like lamps go out, and I don't have the great power to bring the dead back to life now, but I can give her good fortune. ”

Gu Qiu shook his head, life and death are the most difficult barriers to cross in the heavens and all worlds, once the body is dead, the monk is different from ordinary mortals, and the soul will immediately pass into the underworld, even the gods cannot fish the yin soul out of the netherworld.

He created the desolate Netherworld Mansion back then, and he knew very well the way to it.

But that doesn't mean he has no way to influence one or two.

The place of reincarnation of the heavens and all worlds, the place of the netherworld, he also knows very well, a long time ago, he created the Flood Desolate Mansion, which was a reference to the reincarnation of the heavens and all worlds.

It includes nine out of nine reincarnations of the heavens and all worlds, except for a few special worlds, such as the flood wilderness, which has its own system.

"Good fortune?"

Liu Nianxun muttered, and then his face was full of determination, and he bowed nine times to Gu Qiu, very respectfully.

Gu Qiu was indifferent, he raised his right hand, a little golden light bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, a majestic and majestic shore, and a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, suppressing time and space, freezing the wind and dust, and a ray of light that could not describe its color suddenly shot out, directly enveloping Wan Cai'er's body.

"Go!"

Gu Qiu drank lightly, pinched the seal in his hand, and in an instant, the light that seemed to contain thousands of colors, and did not seem to have any color distorted and changed, gradually turned into a simple token, with a 'Dao' word written on it, without the slightest brilliance, ordinary, coiled seven times in the air, and then drilled into Wan Cai'er's corpse, disappeared without a trace.

"In her next life, she will be rich and noble, with excellent qualifications, and she will have great opportunities. ”

Gu Qiu watched the token disappear and spoke indifferently.

"Is there a way to find it?"

Liu Nianxun was unwilling, looking at Gu Qiu's gaze, full of pleading.

"No, we will meet again naturally. ”

Gu Qiu shook his head, he was willing to make a move, but he also saw that although Wan Cai'er and this daughter had fallen, her luck was undiminished, dense, very extraordinary, and it was closely connected to the Flying Feather Holy Land.

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