This golden sea is ten times heavier than ordinary water, like mercury, and it is denser than mercury, and even ordinary people will not sink if they stand on it.

These golden waters are called water gold!

Originally, it took a lot of effort to break the water gold, but Guo Yi held the Qingyun Chasing Sun Boat in his hands, and with this treasure in his hand, it was much easier to break the water gold.

The Qingyun Sun-Chasing Boat was shrouded in a layer of pale cyan light, quickly shuttling through the water, and soon approached the bottom of the water.

Such a big sword, could this golden ocean be reflected by the light of this giant sword?

In the center of the water is a golden giant sword, this giant sword is also a hundred meters high, and two arm-thick black light chains are tied to the sword body, which are respectively set on the two sections of the hilt, and the giant sword is firmly locked at the bottom of the water.

This giant sword is exactly the same as the Burial Heaven Sword, the difference is that the Burial Heaven Sword is only the size of a palm, but this sword is like a mountain.

The golden giant sword is also engraved with the word Burial Heaven, these two words are quite simple, and the handwriting on the Burial Heaven Sword is exactly the same.

This is not a sword, this sword spirit, this is the real sword spirit of the Burial Sky Sword. Monk Jiaye turned into a golden light and flew out of Guo Yi's fingers, sitting on the golden lotus platform, suspended in the water.

Guo Yi looked at the giant sword in front of him, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, and said: If it is a sword spirit, then what are you?

Monk Jiaye sighed deeply, and said: \u201y can only make some guesses, Jing Wusheng fought with the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, and was defeated in the hands of the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, but he took away the sword spirit of the Burial Sky Sword, and in fact, he was the fourth generation master of the Burial Sky Sword, but he offended the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness because of some things, was destroyed in the body, and sealed his soul in the Burial Sky Sword, becoming the pseudo-sword spirit of the Burial Sky Sword.

There are a lot of things that the Jiaye monk is vague, and it is obvious that there are some things that Guo Yi does not want Guo Yi to know, but one thing is certain, the Jiaye monk is not the most primitive sword spirit of the Burial Sky Sword, and the golden giant sword in front of him is.

The power of a psychic sword is closely related to the sword spirit, if the real sword spirit and the sword body of the Burial Sword are combined, then it will definitely be able to reproduce the power of the Burial Heaven.

And at this moment, the golden giant sword that was originally imprisoned by the two chains actually trembled violently, and a golden light swept towards Guo Yi like ripples, and at the same time, the Burial Sky Sword in Guo Yi's fingers actually rushed out, turning into a sword light and flying towards the golden giant sword.

Come back! Guo Yi stretched out his palm, and the power of the Burial Heaven Demon Book suddenly burst out of his hand, and he directly grabbed the Burial Heaven Sword in his hand again.

It turned out that what had been summoning was the sword spirit of the Heavenly Burial Sword.

The Burial Heaven Sword trembled violently in Guo Yi's hand, as if it was about to break free from Guo Yi's hand at any time.

Hum!

A cold snort sounded like a bell, so that the eardrums almost cracked, and an old man wearing a blood-red robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes out of thin air, this old man wore a blood-red Dao crown on his head, and the blood-colored gems were also inlaid on his waist, and even his feet were blood-like spirit boots.

The white hair is combed quite neatly, the white eyebrows, the white beard, if there is no eye-piercing bloody robe, the whole person looks fairy, like an old fairy living in seclusion.

Holding the blood-colored dust in his hand, with a smile on his face, he was kind as if he was harmless to humans and animals, but when he saw Guo Yi and the Burial Sword in Guo Yi's hand, he immediately became cold again, cold like a demon.

The fourth-generation master of the Burial Heaven Sword, the fifth-generation master are all waste, and the Burial Heaven Sword fell into your hands, it is simply an insult to the Burial Heaven Sword, and you will return it now. Jing Wusheng reached out with one hand, turned into a huge hand shadow, and grabbed Guo Yi as if he was about to crush it.

Jing Wusheng's cultivation doesn't know how high it is, anyway, it is like a big mountain in front of Guo Yi, when he makes a move, Guo Yi feels as if he is entangled by thousands of divine locks, and his body can't move a point.

Divine dragon bone wings, broken seals.

Just as Jing Wusheng's hand was about to grab Guo Yi, a pair of ten-zhang long white bone wings stretched out from his back, Guo Yi suddenly felt a lightness on his body, and then broke through the suppression of his breath and rushed out.

Hmph, duckweed shook the tree, just a senseless struggle. Jing Wusheng pointed his finger, and suddenly pointed out a blood-colored ocean, there were hundreds of millions of white bones floating on the ocean, and the blood in the sky was so rich that it could not be dissolved, and it also made a sneering corrosive sound from time to time, once these blood qi were stained on the body, even the star lord would be corroded.

Jing Wusheng looked down on Guo Yi at all, in his opinion, Guo Yi was just an ant who couldn't turn over any waves, and he didn't even look at Guo Yi from beginning to end.

It is true that there is arrogance, because the difference in strength between the two is too big, but it is because of this light enemy that Guo Yi broke through the sea of blood and pointed to the past.

It's a joke, you dare to attack, even if you stand still, you can be shocked to death. Jing Wusheng shook his robe, and a bloody aura suddenly rushed out, like a divine wall in front of Guo Yi, even a top-level magic weapon could not break it.

Guo Yi shook his head and smiled, arrogant, let you taste the breath of death.

A trace of black air flew out from Guo Yi's fingertips, as if it was a laser, and the blood qi around Jing Wusheng's body was quickly penetrated, and the originally unbreakable blood qi suddenly became more fragile than tofu dregs, and was directly crushed by the death qi.

The qi of death is the most extreme power between heaven and earth, although there is only a trace of it, but it is indestructible, even a super strong person like Jing Wusheng also senses a trace of danger at this time.

It's actually the breath of death, no wonder you dare to shout, huh, it's a pity that although the breath of death is indestructible, but your strength is too weak, if your cultivation can reach the seventh star of the star lord and then use the breath of death, it may take some hands and feet, but now, one finger can break your death qi.

A bloody light dotted out of Jing Wusheng's fingers, which also condensed into a thin thread, flying towards the qi of death.

Liu Yanran, who was standing in the distance, also flew out of his hand A wisp of black gas, this wisp of black gas was actually the breath of death, but this wisp of death was more pure and coarse than the one in Guo Yi's body.

After the death qi flew out of Liu Yanran's hand, it actually turned from black to invisible, and then quietly condensed with the death qi pointed out by Guo Yi, directly dispersing the blood qi pointed out by Jing Wusheng, and the power did not weaken in the slightest, and then directly penetrated through Jing Wusheng's body, leaving a finger-sized blood-colored hole in his chest.

Jing Wusheng's body had already reached the realm of King Kong indestructible, but in the face of the qi of death, it was extremely fragile.

A miserable scream sounded, Jing Wusheng pointed at Liu Yanran and shouted: You, aren't you already dead?

Jing Wusheng dared to argue with the Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, and he was not afraid of the most extreme death qi in the world, but when he noticed Liu Yanran, his face was full of fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

Guo Yi is not a fool, he knows that his cultivation can't hurt Jing Wusheng even with the help of death, so there is only one explanation, that is, an outsider made a move just now, plus Jing Wusheng's words just now, Guo Yi naturally looked at Liu Yanran.

Liu Yanran ignored Jing Wusheng at all, there was only Guo Yi in her eyes, and when she saw Guo Yi's eyes, she knew that the day she should come would come after all.

In fact, Liu Yanran said.

It doesn't matter, in fact, I knew from the beginning that you were a devil, and I also knew that you had an extraordinary past, all of which Yama had told. Guo Yi said lightly, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

Liu Yanran smiled: Don't you hate to lie to you?

After all, I was willing to be deceived by you, and I didn't want this day to come so early, but since Jing Wusheng had already shouted out for you, there was no need for you to pretend anymore.

Guo Yi has always believed that he loves Liu Yanran, and it is precisely because he knows that Liu Yanran is cheating, but he pretends not to know anything from beginning to end, and until today, he feels that he finally can't pretend.

When she heard Guo Yi's words, Liu Yanran felt a sense of guilt in her heart for some reason, she felt that she was so selfish, and she actually had a feeling of shamelessness in front of Guo Yi.

Biting her lip tightly, Liu Yanran said: \u201y really didn't kill Su E.

\u201y knows. Guo Yi said with a smile.

Liu Yanran said again: \u201y has always been for you, and has never done anything to be sorry for you.

This is also known. Guo Yi still smiled.

Liu Yanran still had luck in her heart, and said expectantly: Can they still be like before?

Guo Yi shook his head and said: Yanran, I think the white girl's words are very reasonable, I know that you are in love, but I can't bear your love. Let's break up peacefully!

Why? Guo Yi, I think it's unfair for you to be like this, it's not fair at all. Liu Yanran seemed to be crazy, and shouted regardless of her image: Guo Yi, please don't treat it as a devil, will you treat it as a woman, okay?

Guo Yi clenched his fists tightly, trying not to let himself take back the words that he had so hard to say, in fact, he knew that this was indeed unfair to Liu Yanran, and it was very unreasonable, after all, Liu Yanran was not wrong, and Liu Yanran's love was not wrong, but Guo Yi also knew that he and Liu Yanran had to be separated, otherwise under Liu Yanran's umbrella, he would only become cowardly, and eventually all his fighting spirit would be wiped out.

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