Those who cut others cut themselves, in this way, no matter how powerful they are, not many people dare to covet that magic sword.

This kind of backlash is really too powerful, so powerful that idlers dare not approach it easily.

At this time, Gu Lang and Shi Demon Sword were only a stone's throw away, and the swaying Shi Demon Sword suddenly quieted down and approached Gu Lang leisurely.

This look was really surprising, and even Zhu Xingyuan touched his chin and guessed: "Could it be that Gu Lang accepted the Shi Demon Sword?"

Come to think of it, it seems that this is the only possibility.

This look made even You Lianhua, who claimed to be watching the battle, a little incredulous in his eyes.

After hesitating, Gu Lang's hand had already covered the Shi Demon Sword, and the Shi Demon Sword seemed to be quiet, lying quietly in Gu Lang's hand without moving at all.

Gu Lang was silent for a moment, and his other hand slowly covered it, just at the moment when he wanted to cover it with both hands, no one expected that the Shi Demon Sword, which was still quiet, suddenly jumped out and rushed straight to Gu Lang's front door, this was no longer a simple provocation, or the meaning of the Shi Demon Sword was already to get rid of Gu Lang and then quickly.

This change happened suddenly, but Gu Lang seemed to have taken precautions, his body was crooked, and he dodged lightly, and then shook his head slightly: "I know that you are not honest." ”

This sword missed a blow, shook aimlessly for a moment, and rushed towards Gu Lang again, but he couldn't hit Gu Lang, how could he hit it now? Gu Lang dodged again, looking at the demon sword in front of him with a calm face.

If the magic sword is a person, it would be better to explain it with stubbornness.

Shi Demon Sword spun around aimlessly for a moment, obviously wanting to deal with Gu Lang.

Everyone who looked at it shook their heads: "Good guy, this sword is too evil, but it also feels disobedient, and it is really hopeless." ”

Shi Mo Jian turned around twice and seemed to be a little anxious, and rushed towards Gu Lang again, but this time Lang did not retreat and advanced, and everyone did not see how he made a move, only to see Gu Lang enter suddenly, and then held the Shi Demon Sword, Shi Mo Sword trembled slightly, fell into Gu Lang's hand, and Ping Ping Sword cut away from Gu Lang's hand.

But seeing that the canopy behind Gu Lang began to hang low, as if a splashed ink landscape painting was stained on it, it quickly spread out, and then there was darkness and boundlessness, as if the whole person was shrouded in a realm that could not be reached out of his fingers.

I tried to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't see anything.

"Why can't you see it, it's so dark. There was a monk whispering, and it seemed that almost everyone present was shrouded in the boundless darkness.

Waiting in front of him gradually adapted to the darkness, there was a whirring wind in his ears, mixed with the sound of sharp weapons fighting, the monks who dared to come forward to pick up the cheap are all powerful gods, and the combat experience is naturally extraordinary, under such a sudden situation, almost everyone stopped, did not move, and at the same time the natal magic weapon was in hand, a fighting state.

I don't know how long it has been, but I saw that there was a little more wonderful light from the corner of the darkness, everyone stepped forward, but saw that the light was only shrouded in one person's body, Gu Lang sat silently on the ground in a black brocade robe, his eyes closed, and what he was holding in his arms was the magic sword, but now there was no stubbornness of Fang Cai, and he was lying in his arms obediently.

There was a "stab" sound, which seemed to be the sound of someone cutting the corners of his clothes.

Someone immediately exclaimed: "Be careful, there are swords in this darkness!"

This exclamation immediately woke everyone up, and their eyes, which had gradually become accustomed to it, began to look around.

Because of the darkness, those long swords were hidden in the darkness, and for a while, no one noticed this, and only when someone found it did everyone look around.

When I saw it like this, I couldn't help but be shocked: "There are so many swords!"

But seeing countless flying swords stuck diagonally on the ground, densely and neatly in the dark, the thoughtful person even exclaimed in surprise: "These swords seem to be arranged in the shape of a gossip map. And at the middle point, Gu Lang, who was dressed in a black robe, sat quietly in it. The sword light glimpsed, and some people couldn't help but touch those flying swords, but they were injured by the sword qi, and they couldn't rely on it at all.

"What is this?" exclaimed.

"It's like I've seen it somewhere. ”

"What?"

"What the hell is it? Have you seen it?"

......

In a burst of whispering, someone finally exclaimed: "I don't know if you have heard of it?" There are ancient monks, one person can cultivate a thousand swords, and within his own sword domain, there are thousands of flying swords, the form is spectacular, and it is also called the mound of swords. Within the realm of sword intent, he can control ten thousand swords, and he is for the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty!"

"I've never seen a sword like this. ”

"Within the realm of sword intent, control ten thousand swords? So does it mean that if the Demon Sword is in the sword, it will also be controlled by him?"

"I don't know, listen to what those sword cultivators have to say. ”

......

There was a lot of discussion, and it could be said that even the monks who had wanted to take advantage of the magic sword had never seen such a thing, but out of the instinct of rich experience, they knew that this must be something extraordinary, so they all opened their eyes wide, pricked up their ears, and waited for the explanation of others.

A heavy sigh sounded, and some people followed the reputation, but saw that this sigh came from the Shushan Li Wangzhen who came here in a hurry, and his sigh was very complicated, both appreciative and helpless.

The humane Shushan swordsman is famous all over the world, and even he himself is a well-known sword master in the world, maybe at present, Gu Lang's cultivation is not as good as him, and he will definitely lose when he fights him, but he has noticed from it the study posture of the Kunlun juniors, such eye-catching things, the Shushan juniors have not presented to him for a long time.

In the past, Kunlun was founded by Song Yuanshan and Kunlun Qixiu, and he Shushan was studied by a famous genius sword cultivator. He was a monk who founded the sect in Shushan back then, and created the era of Shushan swordsmen with the power of one person, but now, if the descendants of Shushan sit back and enjoy their success, regardless of their efforts, they will really decline day by day!

Li Wangzhen sighed, looking at Kunlun, which was at its peak for thousands of years, and his heart was really complicated.

"Did he subdue the Shi Demon Sword?" Zhu Xingyuan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak again, he was originally a talkative and curious person, and it was really rare to hold back for so long without speaking, with a move of the tip of his ear, he couldn't help but ask when he heard the words of the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect.

"It seems like yes. Someone replied, "Didn't you see the dishonesty of the Demon Sword of the First Shishi, and now it is so obedient?"

"That Gu Lang really did a good job, hehehe!" Zhu Xingyuan laughed a few times, but saw that no one seemed to be with him, he couldn't help but be surprised, looked around at his colleagues, and saw that almost everyone showed a sense of envy, whether it was sword cultivation or other miscellaneous cultivation, Jia Jia's expression was full of joy and appreciation.

told Xuan Ling what he saw without missing anything, and even Xuan Ling was silent for a long time, and then said: "This kid, not bad!"

Although the five words are dry, for Xuan Ling, there are really very few people who can get a good sentence from him.

Maybe this is his real growth! Gu Lang lowered his head and looked at the Demon Sword in his hand, probably at this moment, he probably really stood up.

By his side, one is a well-known sword cultivator in the world, who can stir up the situation in Shenzhou and retire to gain fame, and the other is a first-class female cultivator in the world, who has a spatial spiritual root, has a heaven-replenishing hand, and attracts tens of thousands of onlookers when he is married. Once upon a time, his pressure was huge, and since the Nine Shadows and Twelve Swords, he has been trying to embark on this counterattack road.

What a dazzling figure beside him, the light of the Nine Shadows and Twelve Swords was far from enough.

The family that was born in Mingding City since childhood, although the population is withering, is one of the most wealthy families in Kunlun, if you want to talk about the dignity of a cultivator, he can also rank first and second.

The smooth sailing along the way, perhaps, he never noticed that the smooth sailing in those years was all because of the existence of the master, and then an accident, he fell into the Nine Netherworlds. It is probably only when you have experienced setbacks that you can truly grow. It can be said that without that accident, he may never have grown to Si.

"People in the world have seven emotions and six desires, and monks will inevitably have setbacks along the way, and sometimes setbacks are not a kind of chance? Just like the so-called heart demon tribulation, the heart demon itself is the biggest flaw?" Miao Wuhua shook his head: Buddha cultivation has long been annihilated, and his predecessors and ancestors have not cultivated to the dust for a long time. Legend has it that it only came to an abrupt end in the volume of the Tibetan God, and now what he is doing is also taking the road that no one has taken before, opening up a new shortcut, and now, he has indeed done it, enjoying the reputation of the first person in the world.

In his eyes, it seems that he has gone through a thousand mountains, and this kind of eyes, Miao Wuhua thinks that he is also clear.

Cast a sword mound with his heart, and then lead thousands of sword intents. This is probably Gu Lang's final realization in the Nine Netherworld Prison.

"It's amazing!"

"I don't know what to say. Someone sighed.

Now that the Demon Sword is lying in his arms so obediently, no one can really say anything, the coveting of the Demon Sword has long been deterred by the person who slashed people and cut himself, as well as the sharp confrontation of the Demon Sword at that scene, this kind of long sword really cannot be subdued by idle people.

At this moment, someone shouted softly: "Ning Wuqian, why are you leaving?

The monk who spoke looked like he was watching a good show, and the crowd who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic frowned.

Ning Wuji's injured face was pale and a little ugly, but he turned his head and looked at the monk expressionlessly, and after a while, he spoke: "Just like you, Ning can take your life within ten moves if you don't have half a life." The jumping clown rolls a little farther away. ”

After a pause, Ning Wujian looked back at Qin Ya Gu Lang's direction again, and said: "Today, Ning's skills are not as good as others, and the next time, the two of them will not have such good luck." (To be continued.) )