In the blink of an eye, hundreds of swords and flying swords gathered into a river and turned into a whirlpool swirling around the Tianyuan position. There were sword lights flying down one after another, straight towards Gu Yanshu, and Gu Yanshu's expression in that moment.
It has also become extremely cold. The Jianmen Sect is indeed the number one sect in Shuzhou. This battle cannot be compared to that of the Li family or the He family.
He raised his head slightly and stepped out of a small restricted world of swordsmanship that was only a few feet away. He raised the deer-seeking sword and kept flying in this world, smashing the attacking flying swords into pieces, or using them to attack.
Jian Gang shook those flying swords away, and with one enemy facing hundreds, there was no trace of panic. On the contrary, the murderous aura in his body became more and more intense.
"laugh!"
A flying sword swept across, and blood blossomed on Gu Yanshu's shoulder. It was the masterpiece of the natal flying sword of the ancestor Shen Ji. Then Liu Yunzheng's flying sword also left a blood mark on Gu Yanshu's calf.
"Come and kill me!"
Gu Yanshu held the Xunlu Sword in his hand, with overwhelming killing intent, and said with a ferocious smile: "Everyone in the world is responsible for the Xunlu Sword. If you scoundrels from the Sword Sect can't kill me, Gu Yanshu, today, then all of them will die. Don't even think about it."
live!"
"Gather the sword formation!"
Shen Yan rose into the sky, surrounded by dozens of flying swords. He stared at Gu Yanshu below and said in a deep voice: "Fight quickly and crush him completely!"
As he spoke, Shen Yan raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly dozens of flying swords fell from the sky like rain.
"come!"
Gu Yanshu's eyes were blood red. In one hand, he spread out many flying swords to resist the flying swords that were attacking from all directions. In the other hand, he held the Xunlu Sword and waved an arc-shaped sword intent into the air to resist Shen Yan's flying sword attack, but Shen Yan
After all, he was a great swordsman in the late twelfth realm. Half of the sword light was blocked by the Xunlu Sword's sword intent, but the remaining half kept turning around, bypassing the sword intent, leaving several more on Gu Yanshu's body.
bloodstains.
"good!"
Liu Yunzheng was pleasantly surprised. With the ancestor, the attack was indeed much more stable. Gu Yanshu had been injured before. Although he held the Xunlu Sword, it was only an eleventh realm after all. How could he possibly break the Tianyuan Sword Formation?!
But he never thought that at this moment, Gu Yanshu suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of fierceness, and with a heavy sword on his shoulder, he stabbed forward with the Xunlu Sword, blasting out a wave of flying swords.
Immediately after the loophole, three medium-refined immortal swords from the Ling Ruins turned into streams of light and rushed out, exploding directly dozens of feet away. Immediately, at least twenty Jianmen Sect disciples were reduced to a bloody mess and died directly in the battle.
"He's crazy!"
Some disciples are already timid about retreating.
"No one is allowed to retreat!"
Ancestor Shen Jing struck Gu Yanshu on the head with a fierce sword, his eyes serious: "For the prosperity of our Jianmen Sect, for the future of our Human Sword Sect, even if half of us here today will die, then
So what? If you leave the Xunlu Sword in the Jianmen Sect, our Jianmen Sect will surely rise to prominence in the world in the next few decades! Disciples nearby, repair the Tianyuan Sword Formation, quickly!"
Immediately, figures flew in the formation, and in the blink of an eye, the gap left by Gu Yanshu's loss of three immortal swords was filled. In this way, although the overall combat power of the Tianyuan Sword Formation was slightly weaker, Gu Yanshu also lost three swords.
After refining the flying sword, the balance of combat power still tilted steadily towards the Sword Sect.
"Hahahaha~~~~"
Gu Yanshu's body was injured continuously, but his murderous aura became more and more intense, especially for a deer-seeking sword. The blade was filled with solid murderous aura, making the Gu Yanshu in front of him no longer look like a human being, but like that day.
Like the unbeatable inner demon outside, if such a person can survive, he will also become the inner demon of the entire human world.
"Don't you want to kill me?!"
Gu Yanshu laughed arrogantly and said: "Come on, let's die together. No one wants this Xunlu Sword!"
As he spoke, Gu Yanshu puffed up his chest, and the heart of the sword "buzzed". Suddenly, the space within a few hundred feet was almost bursting with grain. The Xunlu Sword's light surged, as if it was resonating with Gu Yanshu.
For a moment, all the flying swords that were swirling around were pushed away, and none of them could come within a few feet of Gu Yanshu.
"Not good!"
Shen Yan was shocked: "He is going to blow up the sword's heart!"
Liu Yunzheng saw it clearly: "Xunlu Sword also has the possibility of being killed in an explosion!"
A swordsman who self-destructs his sword heart is the most tragic way to die. Once he self-destructs, it is very likely that his soul will be destroyed, and his body and soul will be truly destroyed. However, the destructive power of self-destruction of his sword heart is also extremely terrifying. At the beginning, the Mo family
Xu Zhan and Xu Jianxian's self-exploding sword heart in the ghost world was regarded as killing two demon clans in the twelfth realm and severely damaging many demon clans in the fifth realm. It has long been spread in the world, and it can be said to be extremely heroic.
Now, Gu Yanshu of the Eleventh Realm, who is holding the Xunlu Sword, self-destructs the sword's core. Coupled with the resonance of the Xunlu Sword, the power cannot be lower than Xu Zhan's original self-destruction sword core. If everyone does not leave, I am afraid they will all die here.
.
"Back off!"
Shen Yan roared angrily: "Don't let this guy hold you back, all disciples should retreat!"
For a moment, everyone in the Jianmen Sect retreated one after another, and the Tianyuan Sword Formation disappeared almost instantly. At this moment, Gu Yanshu suddenly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and the process of self-destructing the sword heart stopped abruptly.
Then he turned into a ray of cold light and flew up, and struck Liu Yunzheng on the head with a heavy sword!
"you?!"
Liu Yunzheng was shocked. Gu Yanshu's deceit was far beyond his imagination. In the flash of lightning, Liu Yunzheng's sword and two flying swords came out to resist the condescending blow of Xunlu Sword. However, Liu Yunzheng tried his best to block Xunlu.
When he struck out with the sword, he saw a sword tip piercing out of his chest. In the blink of an eye, the sword passed through his back. It was Xiao Cong's sword, Hongchen, that had been refined by Gu Yanshu.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Gu Yanshu laughed loudly, kicked Liu Yunzheng away hard, and said with a smile: "How does it feel to be a disciple of the Confucian Academy with a sword in the mortal world?"
With that said, Gu Yanshu ignored Liu Yunzheng who was about to die. He turned around and blasted a sword filled with murderous intent into a group of Jianmen Sect disciples. Suddenly, dozens of people were instantly transformed into a rain of blood, followed by several of Gu Yanshu's swords.
He flew out his natal flying sword one by one, and "puff-puff-puff" continuously killed those disciples in the fifth realm, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
…
"Yun Zheng!"
He was so sick that his liver and gallbladder were split apart. Liu Yunzheng was the chief disciple of the younger generation of Jianmen Sect and the darling genius of swordsmanship in Shuzhou. Once Liu Yunzheng died, the younger generation of Jianmen Sect became overshadowed. Who of the remaining disciples could take up the important role?
When he thought of this, Shen Yan became furious. Under Gu Yanshu's tricks, all the plans of the Jianmen Sect seemed to have become empty talk.
When Shen Yan's sword fell, Gu Yanshu had already disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The Xunlu Sword kept flashing in the forest, killing the fleeing Jianmen Sect disciples, but refused to confront Shen Yan.
Gu Yanshu has been cultivating in the mountains since he was a child and has lived a very hard life. Master Lin Shenghan's remnant soul spiritual energy is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and there is not much he can do. At first, he could use the power of the remnant soul to hunt boars in the forest. The deer was Gu Yanshu.
After Gu Yanshu turned six years old, Lin Shenghan's remnant soul rarely appeared, so Gu Yanshu could only use his sword cultivating ability to hunt for food.
His favorite is roasted wild boar meat with rice and beans, and Gu Yanshu has a habit of finishing the rice first and then eating the meat. Saving the best food for last is the best thing. Just like in front of him, he is seriously ill.
This great swordsman in the late twelfth realm is just a piece of fat in Gu Yanshu bowl. Naturally, he eats it last. After eating, he will probably be able to break through the realm.
In fact, Gu Yanshu was extremely grateful to the Jianmen Sect. Without the big mouthful of meat they fed him, how could he have achieved success?
"Don't panic!"
While Shen Yan was chasing Gu Yanshu, who was as cunning as a loach, he said in a deep voice: "Re-form the Tianyuan Sword Formation, otherwise everyone will be killed by this demon. Quickly, re-form the sword formation!"
The ancestor was not dead yet, and a group of disciples turned around, but there was no time to form a sword formation. Gu Yanshu, holding the Xunlu Sword, swept past with murderous intent. Wherever the sword light passed, there was a rain of blood. Xunlu
The remaining 30% of the rust on the sword continued to melt in the blood, and Gu Yanshu took advantage of the opportunity to feed back the murderous aura of the Xunlu Sword. With the accumulation of cultivation bit by bit, his body became stronger and stronger, and he got closer and closer to the twelve
The situation is over.
…
"ah……"
A female disciple panicked and was knocked off her feet by a wisp of wind from the Xunlu Sword. She fell into a pile of bushes in a rather embarrassed state. She gritted her silver teeth and stood up suddenly. She had forgotten her identity as a sword cultivator.
Holding the sword with both hands, she pointed the tip of the sword at Gu Yanshu, like a frightened little beast. She had forgotten all about swordsmanship, sword intention, and flying swords. After all, under the absolute power of crushing, even if she operated those things
Meaningless.
"roll!"
Gu Yanshu passed by and kicked the female disciple's body away. He frowned and said, "If I don't kill women, all women will get out immediately. I will never stop you!"
Suddenly, about a dozen female disciples among the disciples of the Jianmen Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Some of them had already been crying so hard that they looked at Gu Yanshu and then at their ancestor who was seriously ill.
Shen Jian was filled with resentment. There were not many people left, less than fifty. Once these female disciples left, it became even more hopeless. He wanted to stop these female disciples and prevent them from leaving, but he couldn't.
Doing so is cutting off their livelihood.
"how?"
Gu Yanshu walked towards the seriously ill man with the Xunlu Sword in his hand. He looked at the respected old immortal on Xishu Mountain with his eyes and said with a smile: "I regret that I was born into the wrong child. If I had known better, I would have asked my parents to give me a girl, right? It doesn't matter.
, as long as you, the ancestor of the Jianmen Sect, can lower your head like this and cut off the appearance of a man, I, Gu Yanshu, will not kill you. A palace servant, the ancestor of the Jianmen Sect, will be a good talk!"
Shen Yan was so angry that he was shaking all over.
After a few seconds, Shen Yan said in a deep voice: "All disciples, please leave. I will marry you. After you return to the sect, don't set up a spiritual throne for me, Shen Yan. I am not worthy. You... will have a hard time after you return."
Taking care of the mountain gate, our Jianmen Sect... will still be the number one sect in Western Shu a hundred years later..."
"Ancestor!"
A group of disciples knelt down one after another.
"roll!"
Shen Yan flicked his sleeves, and everyone left with his endless sword intent. He raised his sword and walked towards Gu Yanshu, smiling and saying: "Gu Yanshu, Gu Yanshu, you are such a ruthless junior, I must tell you one thing before I die, Xishu
