Gu Shuo was still circling around Huo Yunhuan like a hurricane, sword after sword, and Tai Chi diagrams one after another like a blizzard, blasting towards Huo Yunhuan, only to be broken by Huo Yunhuan one after another.
"Master Bei, it's thirty days!" Luo Xuehan's tone was laced with a hint of anxiety.
Bei Wushuang looked solemn and said in a serious voice: "Get ready to fight."
The nearly forty golden elixirs were instantly full of fighting spirit. Gu Shuo and the fusion boy were all trying their best. What else could these veteran golden elixirs not be able to fight for?
Gu Shuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was extremely nervous at this time.
After thirty breaths of crazy attacks, although Huo Yunxuan continued to smash Tai Chi diagrams one after another, more Tai Chi diagrams still covered the space and attracted most of Huo Yunhuan's attention.
Now is the time to try your luck.
Gu Shuo retracted his left hand into his big sleeve, and his right hand was still pouring out Tai Chi sword energy crazily. His spiritual consciousness came out of his body without any trace, fell into his left sleeve, and activated two Nascent Soul Talismans.
One got the Mountain Talisman and the Giant Spear Talisman first.
The time of three breaths passed extremely long in Gu Shuo's heart, and Bei Wushuang and other golden elixirs below were also counting silently.
Every time they count their breaths, their hearts become more solemn.
"Qiang! Qiang Qiang..."
Gu Shuo stabbed out the Tai Chi Diagram again and again. The red and blue Tai Chi Diagram reflected the sky and the earth, magnified rapidly, and its power spread. The heavy mountain talisman clung to a Tai Chi Diagram and bombarded Huo Yunxuan's head.
"boom……"
A fire lotus was drawn on the Tai Chi diagram, and it was annihilated at the same time as the Tai Chi diagram.
Thirty-four breaths...and six more breaths...
In the Qingyun Sect, every monk tightened his grip on his weapon.
"Buzz..."
It seemed as if the entire sky was shaking. Tens of thousands of humans and hundreds of thousands of monsters were suddenly startled when they saw a huge mountain peak appearing above Huo Yunhuan's head, pressing down on Huo Yunhuan.
Huo Yunxuan instantly felt tremendous pressure. He instinctively wanted to escape, but he found that the space was blocked by the huge mountain, and the entire space became sluggish, making the spiritual energy in his body stagnant.
"Heavy Mountain Talisman!"
Huo Yunxuan was shocked and fear arose in his heart. But the huge mountain had already fallen.
"drink!"
He shouted loudly, raised his hands, and held up the huge mountain. He used his spiritual power crazily to shoot out from his palms and hit the huge mountain he was holding.
"Keng!"
There was a huge roar, and Huo Yunxuan's face showed extreme fear, and he saw a giant gun appearing in front of him.
Coming out of nowhere!
Giant gun talisman!
There was despair and determination in Huo Yunxuan's eyes.
A Yuanying emerged from his head, and the Yuanying escaped from his body.
"boom……"
The giant gun bombarded Huo Yunhuan's body, and Huo Yunhuan's body instantly shattered. His Nascent Soul frantically tried to escape, but under the pressure of the Heavy Mountain Talisman, its speed was far slower than usual.
"kill!"
In a daze, he seemed to hear the cry of killing, and then felt the endless killing intent pouring out.
Gu Shuo's body was already killing like the wind, his murderous intent filled the Great Wilderness Sword, and strangled Huo Yunhuan's Nascent Soul into powder.
There is silence between heaven and earth!
Gu Shuo withdrew his peacock feathers, and his breath dropped from the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul to the seventh level of fusion. The expression on his face finally relaxed, and he waved to the hundred thousand monsters below with a bright smile on his face:
"Your Nascent Soul is dead!"
Looking at the only person in the sky, waving his hands and saying these words easily, millions of humans and hundreds of thousands of monsters seemed to be in a dream.
This sudden change made both the human race and the demon race seem to have their mouths sealed, unable to speak.
Zhang Yinggu from Qingshan Sect stared blankly at Gu Shuo high in the sky, and suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes filled with moisture.
The leader of Baihua Sect, Yun Xue, stammered: "Yuan Yuan... the infant talisman..."
At this time, all the golden elixirs understood that Gu Shuo did not have no trump cards. The previous crazy attacks were all to cover up and release the Nascent Soul Talisman, and he succeeded.
Gu Shuo stood steadily in the air, looking down at the tens of thousands of monks from the Qingshan Sect who were in a daze, with helplessness on his face:
"What are you waiting for? Come on shoulder to shoulder!"
All the golden elixirs reacted suddenly, with shame on their faces. Then they burst out with fierce murderous intent. Bei Wushuang stomped his big foot on the ground and shot out:
"kill!"
"kill!"
Thousands of monks rushed out of Qingyun Sect frantically, and their previously suppressed emotions were released like an avalanche, killing hundreds of thousands of monsters.
A demon tribe with perfect golden elixir turned around and flew away into the distance, while shouting:
"Gu Shuo, just wait, the Green Demon King will definitely kill you."
Gu Shuo looked at the Jindan Perfection who was quickly going away, and sent his voice far away:
"Please tell Qing Cangqiong that I, Gu Shuo, the Longmen swordsman, have returned from the ancient path and asked him to wash his neck and wait for me to chop off his head!"
At this time, tens of thousands of monks had surrounded hundreds of thousands of monsters, and Gu Shuo was above them, speaking these words lightly. The voice had no murderous intent, and was as gentle as inviting someone to dinner. But it was this calmness that made
The fear of the hundreds of thousands of monsters below made the tens of thousands of monks below become more eager to fight, making the golden elixir's perfect escape speed even crazier.
Every human monk and demon monk below could not help but imagine a scene in their minds.
Gu Shuo killed everyone in the ancient path and gained a huge reputation as a swordsman of Longmen.
Gu Shuo looked at the overall situation below and flew towards Qingshan Sect.
The peacock feathers have been put away, it took thirty-five breaths of time, and it is estimated that forty breaths of time can still be used. There are still two Nascent Soul Talisman left. There is a faint tingling in the meridians.
I still take my own estimation a bit for granted.
With his current physical strength, he simply cannot sustain Peacock Ling for nearly eighty breaths. It is estimated that within fifty breaths, his body will be severely damaged.
The figure landed on the ground in Qingyun Sect, sitting cross-legged, slowly transferring spiritual energy to warm his meridians and body.
Huo Yunxuan is dead.
In this way, the demon clan still has one out-of-body body and six Nascent Souls left. It is unlikely that the Nascent Souls will come back to kill them again.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is powerful, and the leader of the Baiyue Sect is secretive. If Qing Cangqiong dares to call out a Yuanying to kill him, leaving only one Yuanying, there is a high chance that the Yuanying of the demon clan will be killed by Fan Chongshan or Xiao Wulan.
Even if it can't be killed, it will kill the demon clan and defeat it...
"Um?"
That suddenly reminded me of Liuyun Sect.
Liuyun Sect should seize the opportunity now, right?
I wonder if Sun Yi and Shi Nanlong will take the initiative to attack or even kill a Nascent Soul?
If we can really kill a Nascent Soul, there will be hope for the North!