However, in the blink of an eye, everyone's faces turned pale, as if they had seen a demon beast that was more fierce than gluttony, and their hearts trembled.

But seeing that the black ghost light was just floating up and down, the living Situ Ling, who was originally in the eyes of everyone, seemed to have absorbed all the essence, and instantly turned into a skeleton shelf, holding a silver and copper-colored sword-shaped magic weapon in his hand, standing in place, motionless.

"What kind of ghost light is that, why is it so powerful!"

"Run, the ghosts of hell are coming!"

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers in the ring looked frightened, with deep timidity in their eyes, and all the timid residents left their seats one after another and ran outside the ring.

Gu Zichen's heart trembled even more, and he felt a smell of near death, which suddenly lingered around.

"Zichen run!"

At this moment, Zhai Xingjian had an unprecedented panic on his face, his words trembled a little, and he exclaimed to Gu Zichen in a sharp voice.

Gu Zichen's expression trembled, hearing this, he knew that the worry in his heart was completely possible.

Because Gu Zichen had never seen Zhai Xingjian, he showed such a flustered expression. According to this calculation, the next attack of the gluttonous sword will definitely make Zhai Xingjian feel difficult to deal with.

Gu Zichen's mind just turned, and with a majestic step under his feet, he suddenly ran under the ring.

But at this moment, the entire ring suddenly seemed to be haunted by an indescribable force.

But see, from the periphery of the ring, in all directions, when the gluttonous sword appeared, the evil qi scattered outside, as if summoned by the gluttonous sword, suddenly made a rumbling sound, like a strong wind blowing, and suddenly surged towards the ring.

Everything happened too fast, Gu Zichen hadn't run a few steps yet, and the entire ten-acre arena was surrounded by the surging evil qi in all directions, forming a black evil aura curtain that was a hundred and ten zhang high.

The black light curtain carried a murmuring ghost cry, and as soon as Gu Zichenfu approached, the entire divine consciousness space trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse, impacting his sea of consciousness.

Gu Zichen hurriedly retreated, looking at the gap above, and was just about to fly away, when suddenly, a black curtain with a size of more than ten acres came down into the sky, covering the entire sky except for the gluttonous sword body.

In the blink of an eye, as the black ghost light sucked Situ Ling to death, the entire ring was shrouded in the surging and vigorous evil qi of the Dao.

As soon as Gu Zichen approached, his entire divine consciousness suddenly became unstable, and his divine consciousness almost collapsed, and he immediately died.

With deep horror in his eyes, Gu Zichen looked at the gluttonous sword, and kept hovering around the black smoke that rose into the sky when the gluttonous sword appeared.

With the hovering of the gluttonous sword, the ghost smoke that originally pierced the sky kept sinking, lingering around the gluttonous sword.

After a while, the gluttonous sword seemed to be injected into something mysterious by the ghost smoke, and the deterrent power it emitted became thicker and thicker.

In the end, Gu Zichen was five or six thousand meters away from the Gluttonous Sword, and he still felt that the whole person was about to be separated by the Gluttonous Sword, and it was difficult to resist at all.

Gu Zichen's expression has completely changed, such a great power, not to mention that Gu Zichen is now only in the realm of refining the gods, that is, in the realm of the condensing gods, it is estimated that it will be difficult to resist even a bit, I am afraid that only the great cultivators of the transformation realm can resist one or two.

"How is it possible, how can the gluttonous sword exude such great power on its own, Situ Ling's essence blood is completely insufficient to support such a mighty power?

Zhai Xingjian wandered around the ring, a cyan sword in his hand, it was difficult to shake the light curtain under the evil qi, and he could only keep wandering outside, with deep confusion in his eyes.

"Si Lao, what should I do? Chen'er is still inside, you can quickly find a way to save him!" Gu Splittian's expression was corrupted, and he kept lobbying around Si Yinian.

"Gu Family Master, this is the strongest offensive of the Innate Spirit Treasure Gluttonous Sword, not to mention me, even Shen Jingyao in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm is difficult to shake, if you want to save Zichen, only the Void God Realm cultivator can have some chances!"

Si Yinian also looked embarrassed, and said to Gu Splitting Heaven dejectedly.

"Why, why, how could the gluttonous sword suddenly erupt on its own?"

"Master Shen, what's going on? How did the gluttonous sword seem to suddenly go crazy, did it think that Gu Zichen could not pose any threat to it, and condensed such a decisive blow. ”

Situ Wenyu was not saddened by Situ Ling's death, although Situ Ling was extremely talented and had excellent combat power, but the Situ family, as a first-class force in Suiyang City, did not have a big loss when he died a late-stage genius in the God Refining Realm.

On the contrary, it was the gluttonous sword that suddenly became powerful, which made Situ Wenyu unable to figure it out, worried that if the gluttonous sword made any mistakes, the second prince would blame it, and that would be the real loss to the Situ family.

"Master of the Situ family, this matter is also very strange for the old man, the gluttonous sword needs to sacrifice the essence blood of the monk before it can exert the corresponding power, at this time, he suddenly became angry, as if the sword spirit itself wants to overdraft himself, he will also cut Gu Zichen down, it really makes the old man a little confused?"

Shen Jingyao looked up at the windswept clouds and the surrounding of the dark ring, with a strong curiosity in his heart, but he didn't want to dig deeper.

The gluttonous sword is so powerful, it is difficult for anyone to stop it, and Gu Zichen's death is an ironclad thing.

Even if there is any secret on his body, he will be completely annihilated in the long river of history with the shocking blow of the gluttonous sword, and he doesn't have to shake the gluttonous sword for a secret that he doesn't know what it is.

Thinking of this, Shen Jingyao watched coldly, and did not have any intention of interfering in the scene in front of him. Seeing this, Situ Wenyu had to stay aside and wait for the development of the incident.

Gu Zichen's mood completely sank to the bottom of the valley, looking at the countless black smoke and evil qi around him, constantly lingering on the gluttonous sword.

The power of the gluttonous sword became stronger and stronger, and Gu Zichen had to dodge from a distance, because once he got close, the sword of the gluttonous sword seemed to be about to split itself.

After a stick of incense, Gu Zichen hid at the very edge of the ring, looking at the gluttonous sword like a giant sword, completely dead.

Such a mighty one, there is no way to stop it, just like an ant facing the trampling of an elephant, only by constantly running away can he avoid the fate of being trampled.

However, at this time, he has been cornered, and there is no way to escape, as if he can only close his eyes and wait for death, and it is difficult to have any effective resistance.

Gu Zichen couldn't help but rush towards the gluttonous sword just now, but as soon as he entered the range of the gluttonous sword, it seemed that there were countless sword qi vertical and horizontal.

In an instant, on Gu Zichen's rough and fleshy body, there were a hundred and ten pierced by the sword qi, and the wounds the thickness of his thumb were gushing out.

Gu Zichen refused to admit defeat and continued to attack the gluttonous sword, but after only a dozen breaths of exercises, Gu Zichen once again added hundreds of wounds to his body.

According to this inference, if Gu Zichen does not retreat, it is estimated that if he stays for more than ten more breaths, he will definitely be injured under the invisible sword qi, and there will be no luck at all.

Gu Zichen's eyes were red, staring at the gluttonous sword that seemed to have completed its accumulation. At this time, the gluttonous sword was like the last note of death, and around the sword body, black evil qi and sword qi were gathering everywhere, and the entire space was constantly collapsing under the lingering sword qi.

It's like the end of the world, and the entire ring has long been in tatters.

At this time, the gluttonous sword seemed to glance at Gu Zichen, and suddenly issued the most solemn blow, as if facing a great enemy in his life, which was particularly dignified.

The sword momentum slowly fell, and as the sword shadow fell, the entire space was constantly distorting, with a note like death, gradually lingering towards Gu Zichen's body.

Gu Zichen's majestic body did not react, and the air around him at this time was completely condensed, and Gu Zichen seemed to be restrained by an invisible huge force, unable to move a bit, and could only watch as the Optimus Giant Sword slowly slashed in.

"Roar!"

Gu Zichen slapped all the strength of his body towards the surrounding space, but as if it was useless, the squeezing of the surrounding air did not change at all, completely sinking Gu Zichen into place, unable to move a bit.

The gluttonous sword slowly fell, Zhai Xingjian and Si Yinian had no choice, and everyone in the Gu family looked at Gu Zichen who was caught in the shadow of death with endless unwillingness, helpless.

For some reason, the gluttonous sword seemed to be unusually cautious, and it did not fall quickly, but slowly approached.

As the gluttonous sword slowly approached, Gu Zichen cut under the first wave of sword qi that fell first, and the blood on his body kept coming out like a river.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zichen was covered in blood, like a huge blood ball, standing straight in place.

A tiger roar sounded suddenly, and the gluttonous sword seemed to be extremely manic, no longer continuing to kill time, and suddenly accelerated its speed and slashed towards Gu Zichen. The sudden acceleration of the attack caught everyone off guard, and they looked towards the ring with wide eyes.

Gu Zichen's expression was hideous, looking at a gluttonous sword that flickered and was only ten zhang away from him, with nostalgia, he glanced outside the ring, and completely closed his eyes.

The power of the gluttonous sword, Gu Zichen completely comprehended it at this time, which made Gu Zichen can't help but think of Shan Zhichen, the great cultivator of the Transformation God Realm of Jing Kingdom. Gu Zichen was in the shadow of Shan Zhichen's giant palm, and he had not yet felt such an urgent coercion.

In such a comparison, the gluttonous sword was only a sword, but it was no less than the attack of the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, which made Gu Zichen completely give up resistance and began to face the fate of death.

"Groan!"

At this moment, Gu Zichen's complexion changed drastically, with something unbelievable on his face, but he saw that as the shadow of the gluttonous sword's death approached, a white light suddenly rose from Gu Zichen's body.

The light suddenly blew away the stagnant air around it, and let out a dragon roar, and it soared into the air.

During the flight, it instantly turned into a white shocking spear phantom, like a bamboo, and smashed straight towards the sword body of the gluttonous sword.

The gluttonous sword seemed to have been prepared, and the original falling Qingtian sword body was extremely flexible, and when the tip of the spear pierced, it suddenly rose up, galloped back, and instantly came to the other side of the ring opposite Gu Zichen.

The tip of the gluttonous sword was upward, like a black ghost smoke, soaring into the sky. At this time, the gluttonous sword, no one to control it, but it seemed to have spirituality, ups and downs, leaning on the edge of the ring.

The phantom of the white big gun, which is also not weak at all, as soon as it appeared, the evil qi that originally blocked the surroundings, as if it had encountered a nemesis, instantly retreated to the four directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire ring, black and white confrontation, a clear one. (To be continued.) )