Chapter 680: Thirty thousand guests with heroic spirits in their hearts, rushing into the Huaxi formation
Gu Yusheng naturally recognized the woman downstairs. At first, he exchanged the dragon soul treasure with Lingge. When he entered the sword mound, he had intersect with this woman.
It's.
"Guige is so big."
Gu Yusheng said indifferently.
"Don't misunderstand Mr. Fifteen, we just come to send you the identity brand of Lingge again."
The goddess of red looks respectful, with a faint threat in the words, and a gently waved in his hands. There were four female servants who came out in the crowd.
The tokens are carved with dragons flying phoenix dances, and in the heavy rain, the strange mango of light jade exudes.
"oh?"
Gu Yu's life stood on the restaurant and did not get down, and did not pick up the token of the Lingge, but suddenly raised his hand in the eyes of Lingge practitioners.
A snoring sound, flashed like a meteor.
After counting.
That sword qi returned like a meteor.
Gu Yusheng's palm turned slightly, and when he saw that in his palm, there was a soul shadow.
And this soul shadow is Zhuangqi.
Zhuang Qi glanced at Gu Yu's life, and looked at the many spiritual pavilisters below, and said: "Messenger, save me!"
Below, Baihua Lingge practitioner stands in the rain and motionless.
The woman in red seemed to not see this scene, but only watching the show quietly on the horse's back.
Zhuang Qi suddenly realized what, he gathered the courage to look up and looked at Gu Yu's life, "Brother Gu, no, Mr. Fifteen ... I ..."
"Time can indeed change a person, and it can also change a lot of things. In the past Qingping Mountain, you and I have the friendship of climbing.
There is nothing to say. At that time, you were a genius of Qing Pingzhou, but now even seeking for mercy is so hypocritical, really boring. "
"Gu Yu's life, begging you to let me have a way to live, I can't help it. I chose a way that year and kept going on. Who would know that it was a wayless way?"
Fortunately, becoming the inheritor of the Holy Yuan, but I am so unfortunate ... As long as you give me a chance, I am willing to turn back ... "
Gu Yu's life was calm, but his palm gradually closed.
Zhuang Qi's soul, eventually dissipated like cloud smoke.
"There is no way back in life, brother Zhuang."
Gu Yusheng spread out his palm and let Zhuang Qi's soul go back.
At this moment, the woman's fingers bounced, a mirror flipped, and a strange rainbow shadow sprinted out of the mirror, sealed Zhuang Qi's scattered smoke soul into the inside of the mirror.
The woman in red accepted the mirror, and she said with a threatened meaning: "Mr. Fifteen, can people who join the Lingge can enter the reincarnation and need the consent of the lord.
Can make the right choice. "
"It sounds like the king of Guiche's cabinets, in charge of the reincarnation of sentient beings."
When he heard Gu Yu's life, the woman's complexion was slightly changed. At this moment, a black armor practitioner next to him said impatiently: "Gu Yu's life, less pretend to be here, or the master of Qingping Mountain, the master of Qing Pingshan,
In front of Lingge, they are like ants. This golden soul movie card can only be given by you that the owner of the Pavilion can be given to you.
Gu Yusheng's eyes flowed, and a soul -soul sword flew out of his eyes. With a sound, he directly cut off the head of the speaker, returned from the sword shadow, and did not enter the eyes.
Gu Yu's life was taken with it.
Grab the falling head in the palm of the palm, in front of the spiritual practitioners who are about to move, suddenly fingers tightly, a scream, the horrible thunder emanates, accompanied by a scream, the man has extinguished the smoke.
Gu Yusheng twisted his palms, and the ash exuded from his fingertips. He looked at the woman in red and said coldly: "In the past, what should I bet on?"
The woman with red frown is locked.
"Mr. Fifteen, I advise you to take this brand better. As long as you are willing to take this brand and continue to do things for Lingge, your business is also a matter of Lingge, even if you want to enter a different world, you want to catch someone in a different world.
It is also easy for Lingge ... "
Gu Yu's life was quite patient, but when the woman in the red jacket said that when the world was fishing, a Mori's killing intention exuded from the soul.
The night was illuminated by a cold mang, and the sword of the sword was scratching, and the square circles were shrouded in dozens of miles.
"Mr. Fifteen, you are breaking the road!"
The woman in red retreats to sword qi.
And the rest of the Lingge practitioners, under the sword qi that suddenly burst out of Gu's life, instantly died more than ten people.
The remaining Lingge practitioners have changed suddenly, and the cultivation is rising sharply.
"Betomorne, kill without pardon!"
The cold sound came from the surroundings.
The thousands of ghosts were under the control of the three Lingge practitioners, and set off in the vertical sword gas.
roar.
roar.
roar.
Although it is the three soldiers of the underworld soul, once the army is in the formation, the troops have surged in an instant, and the horrible military array is condensed, and all the aura between the heavens and the earth is isolated!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The horses were hissing, and the Ghost Army became a momentum. They threatened Gu Yu's life far more than a hundred Lingge practitioners.
The madness of the army, the liquor was flattened for a moment, and the rushing Huanhua Creek flooded.
For a moment, Gu Yu's life seemed to place an ancient battlefield.
Guru.
Gu Yusheng's heart suddenly beating.
The heart sword in the fate bottle suddenly had thousands of stars, and it turned into an indifferent hero.
!!
The ancient war drum sounded.
After Gu Yusheng's body, a ancient army also appeared. This army was all negatively swords, and the overflowing Huaxi tide water, such as the demon Guanlong Xiao.
"kill!"
This British soul army from Jianzu emerged like Xingmang, and rushed into the ghost army.
Heaven and earth 铮.
A war has been started.
For a while, Gu Yu's life could not be clear. This is the past, or now.
In the middle of the middle, he seemed to cross time and space, and then reunited with these heroes to fight with Huangsha together!
"White Horse!"
Gu Yusheng drink.
The white horse was hissing, and the hoof screamed, Gu Yu rode on the white horse, held his hands with an invisible sword, erected in front of him.
"kill!"
Thousands of swords are like a meteor, destroying the three ghosts of the ghosts with the trend of destruction.
When the last ghost knight fell down, thousands of swordsman turned into Xingmang back and fell in Gu Yu's life.
The rainy night is silent.
The thunder bombarded.
Lightning shock.
The practitioners of Ling Ge dedly.
"How?"
Gu Yusheng took a deep breath and said coldly: "Now, it's you."
Gu Yusheng jumped up, and he finged in the air, and the thousands of swords poured out from above the sword array like a meteor.
"Course first!"
The woman in red was pale, flipping the previous mirror, and a strange light bombarded Gu Yu's sword array to open a gap. The already shocked Lingge practitioners, they all glowed, and they would escape.