In the Valley of the Saints, Gu Changxiao was so distraught that he completely lost his sense of proportion.
As he watched, he never expected that Su Xinglan would risk his life and risk his life to survive in order to understand the most powerful sword energy left in ancient times.
I wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
So when he arrived out of nowhere, he could only watch his precious disciple falling down with blood spurting out, and he was dying.
One breath remains, and the soul leaves the body.
No matter how he used secret techniques to search and spent all his efforts to summon, he could not get Su Xinglan's three souls and seven souls back.
In this way, Gu Changxiao, who had always been calm in the face of danger, collapsed, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared angrily.
"Where are you? Where did you go?"
"Within a radius of a thousand miles, covered by my mind, there is no reason why Xinglan's soul can escape my perception at the seventh level of Semi-Saint."
"But he disappeared mysteriously, with no trace to be found and no clues to investigate."
"Why, why is this happening?"
His eyes were bulging, and he almost lost his mind when he smiled so long.
"boom."
Stomping his right foot lightly, he suddenly rose into the air.
The terrifying semi-holy aura exploded, causing surrounding rocks to roll down one after another, and dust filled the sky.
"Looking within the Three Realms, no one can take away Xinglan's soul from under my nose."
"Heigu, who is in the same realm, can't do it. Duan Ziqian and the blood type who are temporarily in my realm still don't have that ability."
"so......"
Forcibly forcing himself to calm down, Gu Changxiao gasped for air, his chest heaving violently and said: "Xinglan's soul should still be in the Saint-killing Valley."
"And the reason why I can't sense it is because he encountered something special."
"Either this sword energy is responsible, or..."
Squinting his eyes and thinking deeply, his white hair was flying, and his robes were hunting and he said: "Either the Dharma Master knows the fate and protects the Lord at the critical moment."
"Otherwise, it would be impossible for the soul to leave the body for half a day, while the physical body would still have a breath of air."
"Of course, we can't rule out that some of the evil spirits and grudges that have become commonplace in the valley are causing trouble."
"After all, it is the first of the four dangerous places. There are countless mysterious creations contained here. There are some places that I cannot explain one by one."
Keep your palms flat, loosen and tighten them.
After a long while, Gu Changxiao made a decision and held the Martial Ancestor Order in front of him to sacrifice.
"Bang bang bang."
Pointing three fingers in succession, he bit the tip of his tongue, formed seals with his hands, and shouted loudly: "Nine halls listen to the order, Wu hall is controlled by Xuanchi, and the masters of the remaining eight halls quickly gather a thousand real immortals for me."
Third-grade monks and above come to the Holy Killing Valley to report."
"Wow."
Bright light surged into the sky, and the land was golden.
The Wuzu Ling was suspended in mid-air and suddenly issued secret orders that penetrated into the void.
"I couldn't find Xinglan's soul, so I razed this valley stretching for thousands of miles to the ground."
"To hell with all this bullshit creation and ancient inheritance."
"Swish, swish, swish."
Just do it as you say, just to vent your anger.
Gu Changxiao slashed through the air without mercy.
"collapse......"
The sound of explosions was endless, and mountains fell one after another, disappearing in an instant.
"What happened?"
"Here, who is going crazy in the Saint-killing Valley?"