Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fierce Battle

At this point, Gu Fangtian was shocked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But before he had time to savor it, three thousand spirit swords turned into a sword dragon with a sharp sword light and attacked him directly.

Gu Fangtian naturally couldn't imagine that Su Changan would naturally have the courage to fight back when facing the star's death.

But his current cultivation is no longer what it used to be, he is not afraid in the face of the three thousand spirit swords that are actually raging, his body retreats a few steps slightly, puts on a good posture, and the black evil power around his body rushes out, colliding directly with the sword dragon that the three thousand spirit swords have turned into.

A golden sound rang out.

The stegosaurus that the three thousand spirit swords turned into was scattered by that evil force at that time.

A sinister smile appeared on Gu Fangtian's cold face.

This is the taste of strength, and Su Changan, who was once extremely strong in his eyes, has nothing to do with him at the moment.

Within a few breaths, the three thousand spirit swords sacrificed by Su Changan were all defeated by Gu Fangtian's evil power, and they were scattered all over the ground like a hundred tiles of stump branches.

The smile on the corner of Gu Fangtian's mouth was even worse, and he took a step forward, opening his mouth to say something.

"Three thousand lotus blossoms!"

But at that moment, Su Changan let out a loud shout.

The spirit swords scattered all over the ground resounded one after another high-pitched sword sounds at this moment.

The three thousand Sword Shadow Lotus Flowers suddenly bloomed with Gu Fangtian as the center.

The dazzling sword light covered the stars in the sky, and also illuminated the heaven and earth shrouded by the ancient Heavenly Evil Power Theory.

Gu Fangtian's face flashed with a hint of discoloration again.

He clenched his hands in his hands, the sword in his hand resting on his chest, and a jerky and obscure syllable came out of his mouth.

That's an old saying of unknown significance.

It has the power to drive the laws of heaven and earth.

The surging spiritual power around Gu Fangtian's body converged at that time, wrapping his body tightly like an eggshell.

And the three thousand lotus flowers also bloomed at that time, killing towards the ancient heaven from all directions with a sharp edge.

It's another spear and shield contest.

Another merciless confrontation.

A loud noise rang out at that moment.

The three thousand lotus flowers pierced into that dense layer of evil power, and several of them struggled to stir this evil power, trying to break it.

And the gathering of evil forces that had already turned into a circle did begin to tremble slightly at that time.

"Break it for me!"

Just when the two were at a stalemate, Su Changan let out another loud shout.

The sword light around the three thousand lotus flowers was magnificent, and the corners of Su Changan's mouth seemed to be overflowing with a trace of blood because of the excessive force.

However, this kind of effort was not without gain, at least Su Changan's sword pierced into the black evil power for a few points.

Su Changan was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the load on his body by forcibly driving spiritual power, so he had to increase the intensity of the attack again.

But such thoughts arose.

"Roar!"

In the black gas package, there was a roar that seemed like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast.

Along with this roar, there was a terrifying aura that was so cold that it seemed to envelop all the despair and anger in this world.

Su Changan's heart was cold, and he secretly said that it was not good, so he would transfer back the three thousand spirit swords to defend.

But it was too late.

The black evil power that had completely enveloped Gu Fangtian's body seemed to have condensed to some point.

He slammed open.

With a huge wave of qi, the tumbling black evil power struck Su Changan like a turbulent wave mountain and a tsunami.

Along the way, the spirit sword was knocked away, and the sword light around him was dim, as if it had lost its spirituality, and it fell around.

The wind and snow all over the ground, as well as the bluestone slabs buried under the wind and snow, paved with the official road, have been whirlwind, indiscriminately scattered.

And the high-rise buildings and deep houses on both sides of the street also collapsed under this surging black evil power.

The wind, snow, dust, and evil forces were mixed together, obscuring the sky and the sun, and they could no longer see anything clearly.

How could Su Changan dare to have half a point of underestimating the enemy?

He frowned and let out a loud cry, seven stars flashing above his head, and three souls came out from behind him, enveloping his body, trying to resist this terrible evil force.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

After all, the evil force crashed into Su Changan's body without any accident.

And with the spread of evil power, centered on Gu Fangtian's body, the surrounding houses continued to collapse.

The silent Sword Cold City resounded with endless cries at that time.

......

Gu Xianjun's body was like a rabbit, and he avoided the collapsing wall very casually.

She frowned, and quickly ran in the direction of the majestic evil power.

The noise there was so loud that it was clear that some great power was breaking out there except for a big war.

The entire Sword Cold City woke up from its sleep at that time.

Gu Xianjun is naturally no exception.

They were going to get together to discuss countermeasures, but unexpectedly, Gu Fangtian, Yanling, and Su Changan all disappeared.

This made Gu Xianjun uneasy for a while.

So she arranged for Su Tai and the others to flee to the relative safety of the city to wait for her, while she ran alone towards the center of the surging spiritual power. After all, there were beetles and snakes following, and Gu Xianjun was not too worried about their safety.

Now, she was extremely close to the center of the spiritual surge.

Faintly, she saw what seemed to be seven stars twinkling in the sky.

It's Chang'an!

She thought like this, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense, not just worried about Su Changan's safety, but also her parents.

Why did all three disappear at the same time?

And who will be Su Changan's opponent at this moment?

A thought flashed through Gu Xianjun's mind, but it was quickly suppressed by her.

Even though she didn't like the woman she should call her mother at first, she was also estranged from her intentionally or unintentionally in her relationship.

But, after all, she is still her mother, and she is also the person her father has been thinking about all these years.

She couldn't treat it like an irrelevant stranger.

What is even more unimaginable is that if the possibility in her mind has become a reality, how should her father deal with himself?

Finally, with this intense uneasiness, she came to the edge of this battle.

At that time, the dust in the sky was gradually dissipating.

Su Changan stood on one side in rags, his body was covered with dense scars, and his three thousand spirit swords were lying messily on the ground.

Obviously, in this battle, he was at a disadvantage.

Gu Xianjun was a little anxious, but he forcibly suppressed the urge in his heart to step forward to save Su Changan.

Su Changan's cultivation is naturally very clear to her, if Su Changan is not an opponent, she will not do any good to distract Su Changan.

She looked in the other direction with calm eyes.

There, too, a figure gradually emerged from the scattered dust.

It was a man, forty years old, dressed in a white shirt that was a little disheveled. His eyes were dark and weird, and the aura around him was extremely cold.

He walked towards Su Changan step by step, and bursts of ghostly laughter echoed around him.

Even though he was dozens of feet away, Gu Xianjun still recognized the comer.

"Daddy!"

Her eyes widened, and she let out an exclamation.