Chapter 611 Six Paths of Soul Shadow, Vitality and Blood Runaway!
"Young man, sometimes people are too smart, which may not be a good thing."
Qing Ji hid her jade hands in her sleeves and looked back at the cyan mist.
"Everyone in the world has their own ideas, positions, and plans to make decisions. This is normal."
Gu Yusheng raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at Qing Ji.
"You have misjudged me. The life and death of the Fox Clan has nothing to do with me. In my opinion, the Fox Clan is also the Great Wilderness Monster Clan. If you must have a stand, you are also the enemy of the human race. You want to take the opportunity to attack me
If you have any plans for me, you are making the wrong decision."
"Gee, what about Mo Wanyun? You traveled from Zhongzhou to the wilderness. There was obviously a teleportation array, but you didn't use it. Instead, you had to go all the way through thousands of mountains and rivers. Are you asking for your heart?"
Qingji walked past Gu Yusheng, her head slightly looking at the night of Kongming Mountain.
"As Gu Bai's son, you have indeed inherited many things from him. Let's make a deal, young man. I will make the woman you love become the savior of the Fox clan."
Gu Yusheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "The Miss Mo I know is simple and kind-hearted. When she saves the Fox Clan, she definitely does not want to be the savior. Although I share her thoughts, I will not make any decisions for her.
So I won’t make any deal with you.
Since she wants to save her people, I just need to help her."
After saying that, Gu Yusheng's figure turned into a sword light, and the dazzling sword light echoed in Kongming Mountain.
The young man in white clothes jumped into the battlefield. As the sword light flashed, countless demon cultivators were suddenly struck by the sword. Their bodies turned around, and the sword energy was as fresh as new. They killed dozens of demon cultivators. Most of these cultivators were
In the seven realms.
They are Fu Cang's followers for many years, and each of them has extraordinary strength.
Now they are being harvested like weeds with blood.
It immediately caused a commotion!
They had seen their loyal Lord Fu Cang die at the gate of the underworld summoned by Gu Yusheng before. They also remembered that the demon clan that appeared from the Fox clan had been decapitated by Gu Yusheng's sword. The bloodthirsty and fighting spirit they had just aroused were immediately suppressed by Gu Yusheng's sword.
Extinguishing the instinctive fear, the demon cultivators began to hesitate.ωωw..net
"Kill him together and avenge Lord Fucang!"
The figure of the Demon Emperor who had just commanded the Demon Clan flashed and appeared in front of Gu Yusheng. He ignored Mo Wanyun for the time being. He called with the blood of the Demon Clan and once again inspired the enthusiasm of thousands of Demon Clan practitioners.
"kill!"
Swish swish swish!
The sky full of monster cultivators came toward Gu Yusheng, and the sky above Gu Yusheng's head darkened.
The demon cultivators went hunting in groups, and the primitive killings formed a huge blood vortex, like a barrier, flying sand and rocks. The fox cultivators were instantly pulled by the barrier and flew dozens of feet away. Each of them vomited blood, only to
I could lie on the ground and watch all this.
As for the sword city that Gu Yusheng had set up before.
Still shining brightly, unmoving!
The weak ones of the Fox Clan fled into Sword City for refuge.
When Mo Wanyun saw all the demon cultivators attacking Gu Yusheng, he bit his teeth, held the White Emperor Sword, and slashed at the demon group in front of him.
However, the invincible White Emperor Sword and its stern sword energy can only split the blood world outside the demon cultivators and kill several demon cultivators.
Through the hole torn by the White Emperor Sword, Mo Wanyun saw Gu Yusheng galloping with his sword among thousands of monsters. Even though he only had a small area, he could monopolize the world, his sword was stained with blood, and his energy was concentrated.
Although Mo Wanyun knew that Gu Yusheng was not in danger for a while, the person she cared about was besieged by thousands of demons, but she could only stand by and watch, recalling the scenes when they first met at the foot of Qingping Mountain and in the peach blossom forest. Over the years, her heart has been filled with tears.
The person who misses it still faces the dangers of the world alone.
She couldn't help but raise the White Emperor Sword in her hand, stared at herself in the sword, and whispered: "If I can't help you in this life, how can this be true love? Even if I have the White Emperor Sword in my hand, what's the use!"
Mo Wanyun resolutely threw the White Emperor Sword, and the White Emperor Sword clanged across the air and stuck horizontally on the tall flagpole of Kongming Mountain.
When the people of the nine branches of the Fox clan saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly.
Because in their view, Mo Wanyun throwing the White Emperor Sword under the White Emperor's sacred image was tantamount to blaspheming the ancestors of the Fox clan.
At this moment.
A gust of wind suddenly blew up, and Mo Wanyun made a hand gesture. There were snowflakes all around his body, and his feet were like a sea of sorrow, showing the tip of an iceberg. Among the waves of the misty sea, a colorful bridge emerged, and Mo Wanyun's body was filled with the sacrifices of the fox tribe.
The clothes burst into pieces, revealing a red neon dress.
She jumped up like a carp leaping over a dragon's gate. Above the sea, a vast golden light of Confucianism emerged, with a jade book as a guide, and suddenly opened a hole in the blood world.
Mo Wanyun's figure flashed and appeared behind Gu Yusheng. The two faced each other and looked back at each other.
Both of them were speechless.
And there are enemies everywhere!
Gu Yusheng's eyes suddenly brightened, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand burst out with thousands of sword energies, while Mo Wanyun tapped his fingers secretly. Gu Yusheng and her feet were like jade and ink turning into juice, and the aura of Confucian awe-inspiringness continued to seep out.
Every trace of Confucian aura is attached to Gu Yusheng's sword aura.
Zheng!
A ray of sword light once again swayed from the blood world and shot straight into the sky. In the floating shadow of the sword light was the blood mist that was wiped out by countless demon cultivators. They didn't even let out a scream, and just disappeared into ashes.
One sword kills a thousand demons!
The demon blood on Kongming Mountain turned into mist and lingered for a long time.
The demon cultivators who were still alive fled in panic, not daring to miss him any longer.
Gu Yusheng did not pursue him.
Mo Wanyun didn't chase him either.
The two looked at each other and smiled, with only each other in their eyes.
"Don't let them get away!"
The elders of the Fox clan were overjoyed, and then shouted loudly to Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun.
Don't move for the rest of your life.
Mo Wanyun didn't move either.
Those demon cultivators just ran away.
This moment.
It's not important for two people to rely on each other again.
The blood mist in the sky rose with the sword energy, and blood rain began to fall from the sky, falling on the White Emperor Sword with a tinkling sound.
At this time, the special marks of the Fox clan gradually appeared on the White Emperor's sword. The sword body was bright, and the appearance of the sword also changed accordingly. It buzzed and trembled. The power left in the sword by the White Emperor gradually faded away little by little.
recovery.
"Greetings to Bai Di!"
The second elder of the Fox clan was suddenly surprised and took the lead in kneeling down towards the White Emperor Sword.
The other fox clan elders also reacted and knelt down one after another.
Those who were lucky enough to survive from the nine branches of the Fox clan also quickly bowed respectfully.
Bai Di is sacred and supreme in their hearts.
To survive the disaster tonight, it is the White Emperor who protects us!
"hehe."
Qing Ji looked at the White Emperor Sword that gradually floated into the air and flew towards Mo Wanyun, with unspeakable sadness and self-mockery on her face.
"The unfinished ceremony was actually completed in this way."
"The sword eventually has its owner."
"Grandma, am I really wrong?"
"Or is there really God's will in the dark?"
Qing Ji's eyes moved to Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun, and the figures leaning on each other seemed to suddenly stimulate her.
Suddenly, Qing Ji's eyes showed an unprecedented loss, and then she became extremely crazy. When the fox clan was worshiping the White Emperor, she turned into a green shadow and fell on the altar, running towards the burning fire dragon pillar.