Endless murderous intent arose from Su Qin's body, and the sword pillar soaring into the sky flashed with dazzling light.
With his green shirt dancing, Su Qin, who looked like a Confucian scholar in the past, now looks like a murderous god.
"Teacher, did you kill him?" Su Qin lost his former elegance, his eyes were filled with blood, and his hovering ancient sword was pointed directly at Wei Zhuang.
Buzz! The earth-shattering sound of the sword resounded. Gai Nie and Zhang Yi put their hands on the hilts of their swords, ready to take action at any moment.
Facing the questioning of Su Qin and others, Wei Zhuang, who should not be the fourth generation, showed no emotion in his eyes, like a god looking down at ants, he looked at Su Qin and others quietly, and said calmly: "He did fall in my hands!
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"Tsk, tsk, Guiguzi has been hiding from the world for thousands of years, but he finally fell into the hands of his dearest disciple!"
"I have to say, this is a great irony!" Chu Zun said reluctantly, turned his head, and suggested to Su Qin, Gai Nie and others who looked cold to the bone: "Su Qin, if you come to my country of Chu to serve as an official,
For the rest of the year, I will kill these four generations on your behalf!"
In the past, Chu State was known as one of the most powerful countries in Tiangang.
But today's Chu State is severely weakened, and its strength is not as strong as one-third of what it was a few years ago.
If Su Qin and others were allowed to serve as officials in the Chu State, then the Chu State would undoubtedly become even more powerful.
"If the hatred of my mentor is taken by others, how can I, Su Qin, have the face to survive in the world!" Su Qin said coldly.
"Although my mentor has died, I, Su Qin, will devote my whole life to cleaning up the family in Guigu!"
Before he finished speaking, Su Qin rushed straight towards the fourth generation. Shocking killing intent filled the world. Su Qin grabbed the ancient sword with one hand, and a bright sword light burst out that shook the mountains and rivers.
Heading towards the Fourth Generation at an incredible speed, this sword seemed to split the entire world into two halves.
The fourth generation's eyes remained calm, and he said calmly: "My right hand kills countless living beings just to die!"
Boom! The fourth generation raised his hand, and endless death energy emerged in his palm. In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth with a radius of tens of thousands of feet turned into a gloomy ghostland, and countless resentful souls roared and bared their teeth and claws towards the road.
The sword flashed away.
Kaka! Such a powerful sword collapsed under the tearing of endless resentful souls.
"Senior Brother!" Gai Nie and Zhang Yi exclaimed, the long swords in their hands instantly unsheathed, and wisps of sword energy surged out.
"Senior brother, the three of us will use the Three Talents Sword Formation!" A murderous intent appeared on Gai Nie's cold face, and his voice sounded a bit cold.
"Yeah!" The sword was broken. Su Qin didn't feel any decadence, but the aura on his body became stronger.
The three of them are all strong men in the martial arts realm. With this move, the three rainbow-like sword lights entwined together, and the fierce aura locked Guiguzi tightly.
The Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth, Gai Nie is the sky, Zhang Yi is the earth, and Su Qin is the eye of the formation.
At a glance, he saw three sword lights that covered the sky and sun, falling straight down. They came overwhelmingly and with great momentum.
Facing the three people's full blows, the fourth generation's expression remained as calm as before, and his long hair danced like a snake. He slowly raised his left hand: "I draw the sword with my left hand just to defend the God of War.
For a living!”
Boom! The shrill howls of ghosts and wolves dissipated at this moment, and only the resentful souls floating in the endless air of death were seen. They knelt down on the ground one after another, as if on pilgrimage, where they knelt down. A little white light burst out, and this white light was life.
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Vitality suddenly appeared and surged out like a flood.
Life and death appeared together at this moment, condensing into thousands of sword shadows, sweeping towards the three figures that were speeding towards them.
Thousands of swords descended! In the void of heaven and earth, Ye Chen looked at this shocking scene. He had seen this scene countless times, but every time he saw it, he was shocked. "This is the real ten thousand swords descending."
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Only in the hands of the fourth generation can the sword skills of the fourth generation burst out with real power.
"Zhang Yi, back away!" In the distance, Ying Zheng's calm and cold expression finally changed, and then, a bright sword light covered the entire world.
This is Ying Zheng’s sword style, the sword of the emperor!
In a daze, the whole world collapsed in front of this sword.
Thousands of swords shone brightly across the sky and earth, countless sword shadows danced wildly, and the whole world seemed to become a world of swords.
Seeing such a shocking scene, even Bai Qi and others had to retreat a hundred feet.
Bang bang! Three dull sounds sounded, and three figures fell straight down from the sky like kites with broken strings, hitting the towering tombstone below, bang!
These three figures were clearly Su Qin and others. Only three of them were seen. The green gauze all over their bodies was broken into strips of cloth. Their bodies were covered with scarlet sword marks, and the domineering sword intent remained on them.
The breath of the three of them is extremely weak and they will be destroyed at any time.
Seeing these three figures, the eyes of Bai Qi and others changed slightly, looking for defeat, how terrible!
Bang! A sound resounded in the endless sword light. At this moment, the thousands of sword shadows and the bright sword light completely collapsed and turned into nothingness.
The fourth generation still stood there, with their long hair dancing wildly.
As for Ying Zheng, he was in an extremely embarrassed state at this moment. The sword inserted in his chest was missing. Long sword marks were crisscrossed, and blood surged down. His face was extremely pale, and his expression was a little haggard. Then
His body was still upright, staring at Guiguzi with cold and indifferent eyes. In this sword attack, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but Ying Zheng chuckled at this moment: "The magical power of reincarnation of life and death, with one soul
Transforming five souls into one against five, the fourth generation in the past heyday might have been able to do it, but you still paid the price! Now, at the end of your battle, you are no match for me!"
Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng raised the bloody imperial sword in his hand, and the crisp sound of the sword roared out. Sword shadows appeared in the air, and the sharp sword tip pointed directly at the fourth generation.
Qi Zun, Yan Zun, Chu Zun, and Zhao Zun all took a step forward, and a majestic momentum rose, sharing the same hatred.
Boom boom! Together with Ying Zheng, a terrifying coercion swept out and swept towards Wu Dai.
Wow! The fourth generation's long hair danced wildly, and they looked unfazed. Even with the hands of the five Ying Zhengs, his figure was as majestic as a mountain, motionless, as if nothing in this world could make him take even half a step back.
"Wenran!" Sidai suddenly said.
"Here!" There was a hint of curiosity in his bright eyes, and Wen Ran stared straight at the back of the fourth generation.
"I'm hurting you!" Yida suddenly sighed.
Having said this, the fourth generation turned around and looked at the empty world behind him.
This was an extremely handsome face with sharp edges and corners. Ye Chen had never seen this face before, but he was very familiar with it, "Fourth Generation!"
"This farewell may be an eternal farewell!"
"From now on, the God of War will be left to you!"
"I believe that your achievements in the future will always exceed mine!"
Facing the void of heaven and earth, Si Dai muttered to himself. Ying Zheng and others all frowned slightly and cast their eyes with coercion. In their perception, there was no breath at all.
Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Before the fourth generation used his magical power of life and death, he also spoke to that Fang Tiandi, but who was that person?
Suddenly, a figure appeared in Ying Zheng's mind. Could it be Wu Dai?
Fifth generation! Qi Zun and others also realized who the fourth generation was speaking to, but could the fifth generation also be in the sword tomb of the swordsmen?
"Nian Nian has four phases of birth and death, and there are several reincarnations in the blink of an eye!" Si Dai sighed quietly, a silver moon shadow slowly appeared behind him, the cold moonlight rolled out across the sky and the earth, and a terrifying wave of
The tearing force spread, and Ye Chen felt a trance in front of his eyes. The figures of the fourth generation and others slowly dissipated like blue smoke, and the world once again fell into endless darkness, except for the strange silver moon shadow.
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"What are you doing?" A pleasant voice sounded next to Ye Chen's ears, and its aroma filled his nostrils.
Ye Chen trembled, raised his head, and looked at the strange silver moon in the sky. It felt like he was in another world. When he turned around, Wen Ran was staring at him with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong?"
"This is the Sea of Death!" Ye Chen whispered, with a touch of unspeakable vicissitudes in his words.
"It's the Sea of Death, what's wrong?" Wen Ran asked with some confusion.
Lifting his slender sword finger, Ye Chen pointed at the phantom of the silver moon in the sky. Ye Chen whispered: "Gui Guzi has placed a restriction here. Through that restriction, I saw the scenes in the sword tomb of the masters!"
Clear images surged through Ye Chen's mind. They were memories of several reincarnations and that earth-shattering battle.
"Wen Ran!" Ye Chen said with a serious expression, "Gui Guzi is the fourth generation!"
"Fourth generation!" There was a look of shock on the peerless beauty. The Wenran here was just a ray of remnant soul. In the sword tomb, although her body knew that Guiguzi was the fourth generation, she here