"It's too late." Above the blood-stained sky, a white coat flutters gently, with black hair like ink, and a holy light exuding from his body. The man has the blood eyes of China, and he also has the blood eyes of Canadians. He was once the world's leader. The first person on the combat power list, scum and garbage.
The holy white light of "Scum" surrounded Wuqing and Xueya. When he saw the figure of the incoming man clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in Qingqing's eyes. How could the scum appear in China?
Of course, this is no longer a problem that Wu Wu can think about, at least now they are saved.
"Is this the player who is possessed by the devil?" The scumbag nodded to Wuqing with a smile. He didn't say much. Qingqing is a dreamer, so the territory here must be Yu Wuchen's.
Saving Wu Qing is a must for the scumbag.
"Here comes another nosy." Looking at the person in front of him, the holy light made Gu Jianhun very unhappy, but then he looked at the scum and said: "You guy, I am very familiar with who you are. "
At the World Martial Arts Conference, the names "Scum" and "Trash" were no strangers to them, but when they appeared in person, there was naturally a gap between them and the ones on the screen. For a moment, Ancient Sword Spirit didn't even recognize them. This was natural. , Gu Jianhun only watched Yuchen's battle, and he was completely indifferent to other people's competitions.
"You are the devil." The scumbag did not answer his words, but asked instead.
"Now, I should be the one asking you." Gu Jianhun said coldly, not in a hurry to take action.
"I, haha, am the one who is here to take your life." The scum grinned with high spirits, his white clothes flying, and his handsome face, which made the ancient sword soul flash a trace of jealousy in his eyes.
"I remembered that you, the scum and rubbish of the World Martial Arts Association, are not from the Huaxia District." Gu Jianhun seemed to have remembered something, but was surprised how could the scum appear in the Huaxia District.
"Yes or no, it doesn't matter, right? The most important thing is that we are enemies." The scumbag didn't have that much time. He didn't intend to communicate with the ancient sword soul. The sword of light appeared in his hand. Plan to fight.
"Brother scum, be careful." Qing Qing reminded him. He already had a deep understanding of the power of the ancient sword spirit. Although the scum was not weak either, he still said worriedly.
"Don't worry, let me try to see how powerful the demon god is." The scumbag took a deep breath and launched the attack, leaving a white afterimage in the sky and his figure disappeared instantly.
"So fast." Qing Qing, Xue Ya, and even the Ancient Sword Spirit themselves were a little surprised, but they didn't miss it.
"Whoever stops me will die."
"The Sword of the Demon God." To fight against the scum and garbage, the ancient sword spirit did not rely on it. It immediately used the weapon. The dark demon sword fought against the sword of light. The moment the scum figure appeared, the two figures Flash simultaneously.
The battle begins.
"Dang-dang-dang."
In the sky where fire was splashing, the weapons of the two people were constantly colliding. The scum's sword of light and the sword of demon were constantly colliding. The light of fire and the crisp sound of collision came from the sky. The figures of the two people fighting were intertwined with each other, and the energy was flowing. The tides are constantly oscillating.
"Spur of Light."
"Devil's Glory."
Skills. When facing Qing Wu and Xue Ya, Ancient Sword Soul almost didn't use any skills. However, when fighting against the scum, he immediately launched skill attacks. Both of them were in the category of strong men. Even if their attacks It's the aftermath of energy, and it's also frightening.
One black and one white light collided, and the two started a fierce confrontation.
The scumbag and the ancient sword spirit are both Tianwu people. They competed with swordsmanship at the same time. However, it is obvious that the scumbag's swordsmanship is more skillful. Every attack is fatal. However, the ancient sword spirit has the power of the demon god and the evil star. , but can always be dodged.
Their battle was thrilling.
"Shennong's Sword Technique."
"A hundred flowers are dazzling."
Swords rained down from the sky, and the slashes blessed with the power of light had the greatest lethality for the ancient sword soul.
"Magic Shield." After absorbing the Demon God, Gu Jianhun possessed the power of the Demon Shield. However, he disliked the ugliness of the Demon God and did not use that power. Of course, it is still very easy to control the Demon Shield.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, the two of them separated fifty meters away from each other, staring at each other.
"Who are you?" The ancient sword soul looked at the scum with a solemn expression. If he hadn't consumed a lot of power with the magic light destruction just now, he would not talk nonsense with the scum now.
"I've already told you this answer." The scumbag looked at the Demon God indifferently. After the confrontation, he felt that he could fight the current Demon God. Perhaps it was because the Demon God possessed the player.
"Arrogant, after I cut off your hands and feet, let me see if you still dare to be arrogant in front of me." The ancient sword soul was angry, and the power of the demon god has not been fully restored, but don't forget, this guy, the ancient sword soul, is a Tianwu people.
"The first form of Tathagata Palm."
"Buddha's light first appears,."
A huge Buddha's palm suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, but I don't know if it was the ancient sword soul itself or the tacit understanding. The golden Buddha's light was now a strange blood red, and the blood came out of the palm, approaching the scum. go.
"The light shines."
The scum did not make any move. He stood on the spot. The rays of light cut through the sky, directly facing the blood palm. The two forces suddenly exploded in the air. Looking at the ancient sword soul condensed in the palm of the Tathagata, the scum was cold. He said coldly: "The ancient Chinese family?"
"You guy, hurry up and get out of the demon god's body. Aren't you afraid that the children of the family will punish you in reality?" The scumbag said calmly. Since the other party is the Guwu family in reality, then other families who are also Tianwu people, How could the ancient sword spirit be allowed to go on like this?
However, what the scumbag didn't expect was that after hearing what he said, Gu Jianhun laughed crazily: "Hahahaha, sanctions."
"Aren't they enough sanctions? On the night of the wedding, I was humiliated and my ancestor was deprived of his martial arts skills. From now on, my Gu family has no dignity at all in the Tianwu world. We went to the Western Regions, but were turned away. What do we do? What's wrong? All of this is because of Yu Wuchen. The hatred between me and him will never end. I will kill anyone who dares to stop me~." The roar of the ancient sword soul echoed in the Skyrim.
"Seizing the wife, oppressing by force, all this is your own fault," Wu Qingqing shouted. Yuchen's affair of snatching the bride is not unfamiliar to many senior executives of Dream. If the ancient sword spirit hadn't gone too far that day, why bother? Reduced to this point.
If the ancestor of the Gu family hadn't used his power to bully others, how could he have ended up with his own power destroyed? In the final analysis, it was the Gu family's own fault.
"Okay, it's your fault. Now I destroy your city and destroy your brothers and sisters. This is also your fault. If you want to hate it, just hate Yu Wuchen." The ancient sword spirit was furious. Originally, he wanted to destroy his dream in the end, but now He completely changed his mind. After this incident, he went to dream and vented all the hatred in his heart.
"The city was destroyed and my brothers were killed because my skills were inferior to others. If you give me a chance, I will kill you with the sword." Wu Qing shouted, his bloodshot eyes filled with resentment.
The scumbag heard it so clearly. He didn't expect Yuchen to have such a legendary story, but now he is not here to listen to stories, but to kill people.
"Hmph, it's useless to talk anymore. If I kill you, it will be over." The scum snorted coldly.
"Hahahaha, kill me, haven't you noticed that I am recovering my strength? An idiot like you can go back and forth wherever you come from."
"Destruction by magic light." Accompanied by the ancient sword soul's roar, the bloody light rising from the sky descended on the earth again.
"No, brother scum, leave quickly." Wu Qingwu will never forget this skill. It was this ability that destroyed the entire Sin City in one fell swoop, and caused all his partners to be buried under this power.
The scumbag also felt the terrifying power of this power. Under such power, even if he was absolutely invincible, he could only temporarily hide from the light. The scumbag suddenly understood that it might not be that simple to kill the man in front of him. things.
"It seems that we need to find Xiang Tianwen first. He should know Qingwu. There are also Wuchen, Anjing, Jian Chen, Long Xiang and the others. As long as they gather these powers, they will definitely be able to defeat this guy." Thinking of this, The scumbag did not dare to stay. The holy light surrounded his whole body. He rushed directly towards Qingqing and Xueya. At almost the same time, the blood-colored light directly spread over the entire sky, dyeing the entire sky into a bloody whirlpool. .
The bloody light lasted for a full minute, and the time was extended depending on the destroyed things. Obviously, there were not many objects in the sky. When the light dissipated, the entire sky was empty, except for the ancient sword soul. figure
At the same time, the support troops heading to Sin City also received the flying pigeon message, and all supporting teams retreated because Sin City had been destroyed.
The ancient sword spirit remained motionless in the air, when suddenly a black shadow flashed around him.
"Sir, the city has been bloodbathed, no one is left alive." The Demon King appeared next to the ancient sword spirit.
The ancient sword soul said nothing: "Go back to the Demon Palace and summon the demon generals." Wuqing and the scum escaped, which made the ancient sword soul's murderous intention surge. At this moment, he had made up his mind to fight his dream and destroy it.
At the same time, hundreds of miles away in the sky.
"Brother scum, you said you were going to find Xiang Tianwen." Wu Qing was surprised by the scum's request.
"Ah, now only I have a chance to join forces with him. Although I also want to meet Brother Wuchen, the current situation is urgent. That guy has a deep prejudice against your dreams." In a few words, This makes the scumbag feel the ancient sword spirit's hatred for the dream.
"Ah" Gu Jianhun's words still echoed in Qing Qing's ears. He had to go back and tell Wuchen about this and silence them. This guy, Gu Jianhun, was coming.
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