The first thousand two hundred and sixty-eight chapters report to the thousands of compatriots
The souls of billions of soldiers are awakened, the evil soldiers of the past are resurrected, and the dimensional laments are sung, and the strong men who transcend the realm of dimensions cannot stop the vicious soldiers' successive assassinations.
The sky and the earth were filled with fear, and blood flowed freely. At the moment when Mang could no longer hold on, when the three-way ax was slashing towards her, Gu Que stood up and walked towards her at high speed.
"Go back!"
She was already satisfied, she was already satisfied to be able to see this scene at the moment of death.
But she didn't know that the throbbing in Gu Que's heart had reached its extreme, making his soul buzz, and he finally couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream.
The sound spread in all directions, and a dark red light suddenly rose from the end of the darkness. In an unparalleled gesture, it instantly filled the sky, earth, time and space, as if it had shattered the connection between the world and the universe, directly destroying the menacing three-way axe.
.
"What? There are variables!"
Feng Sui, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly exclaimed, staring at the black light. It was extremely fast, traveling between the sky and the earth, and actually forced all the fierce soldiers back, and forcibly protected Gu Que and the two.
's safety.
What a familiar feeling! This black light is indeed too familiar.
But Gu Que didn't think about it in detail, because there was something more important in front of him, and it was right in front of him.
She was already in a state of embarrassment, her frail body collapsed on the ground, her slim figure was so light, as if it would be crushed by the slightest touch.
There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and her clothes were soaked, and her beautiful body curves were looming. She was so beautiful at this moment.
She was still in shock, but Gu Que had already arrived.
Surrounded by blood and bones, there are eternal evil soldiers glaring at them, and there is a dark and cold void dimension, but nothing can stop their eyes from meeting in the air.
When their eyes met, Gu Que felt that he and Mang hadn't met each other for a long time. This long-lost feeling made him feel extremely warm.
"Ahem."
After a few coughs, blood seeped out of Mang's mouth, flowing down her delicate jaw, down her snow-white jade neck, and into her plump chest.
Gu Que gently helped her up, but Mang couldn't help but bury her head in his chest, which was thick and reassuring.
Mang's body is weak and boneless, and she is indeed very thin. Perhaps because of exhaustion, or perhaps because of the surging emotions in her heart, her body is trembling slightly.
Gu Que stretched out his sleeves and carefully wiped the blood on her face. He did so gently and wiped it clean.
Then the fair and delicate cheeks were revealed, the nose was high and straight, the lips were as red as red, the jade teeth were lightly opened, and the tears fell again.
Gu Que smiled softly and wiped away Mang's tears, and the two of them just enjoyed the moment silently, without speaking or being impatient.
"You can still laugh?"
Feng Sui suddenly made a sound and looked straight at Su Xue.
Su Xue's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on her face gradually faded away. She couldn't see through Feng Sui, and she didn't know if he saw her identity.
But she still said after all: "When lovers finally get married, why isn't it worth being happy?"
"oh?"
Feng Sui said: "You are quite generous."
Su Xue knew that her identity had been suspected, so she smiled casually, but did not defend herself.
But Mang's fair face turned a little red, because she suddenly realized that there were people around, and everyone was looking at her.
Her face felt like it was burning. It was really hot. She let out a cry and couldn't help but bury her head into Gu Que's chest again.
Gu Que said: "Do you still blame me?"
"I'm not surprised."
Mang's voice was a little quiet, but it was enough for Gu Que to hear. He smiled softly and said, "Things in the world are complicated and difficult to describe. I will explain them all to you when I have the opportunity in the future."
He slowly lifted up Mang, who was leaning on Gu Que's arms. Looking around, he saw all the vicious soldiers hanging in place, locking them tightly.
But Mang was not afraid at all. She seemed to have a destination, and there was only tenderness in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the eternal female Rakshasa would have such a moment. When she thought of her identity, she suddenly felt a little shy and lowered her head slightly.
Gu Que said: "Look."
Mang raised his head, gently lifted the red hair from his eyes, and looked forward, only to see fierce soldiers spitting out their sharp edges, and a black light stretching across the sky and earth, emitting an unparalleled light.
Mang said softly: "What is that?"
"It's my thing."
Gu Que smiled and said: "Look around here. All the fierce warrior kings are there, but there is only one missing weapon."
"knife."
Mang's eyes lit up and he said: "Where is the King of Swords?"
"This is it, my long-lost demon sword!"
As Gu Que's voice sounded, the dark red light disappeared, revealing the blade that was hundreds of miles long.
The blade was originally black, but because it was dyed with immortal blood during the forging, it turned dark red. It was completely traceless and natural, exuding an indescribable and coquettish aura.
The surrounding world was filled with fear, and when it revealed its blade, the sharp edge was even more terrifying.
That was hundreds of years ago, a lonely world before destruction. At the northwest end of the Gods and Demons Continent, there was a vast forest.
That place was called the Forest of Sin, and it was the starting point of his career. There he received his first title in his life - Supreme Sin.
At that time, Han Qiu's catastrophe was about to come, and she was determined to die, so she used the ancient black mantis's natural arm sword, combined with the immortal blood and the divine silkworm yarn, to create these seventeen earth-shattering demon swords and keep them in her own body.
in the soul.
For countless years, it followed him to conquer all directions, experienced life and death, blood and fire, and established a bond of flesh and blood.
But as he grew stronger, it gradually became unable to help him, and was put into the sky of the nine-layered sky by himself, absorbing the power of the extreme sun in the world and absorbing thousands of changes in rules.
But as the way of heaven collapsed, and as it relied on the power of the "mirror" to break the way of heaven, it also fell into an unknown dimension. No one thought that what it fell into was the microscopic little magic of the burial tomb.
For more than two hundred years, it carried its own will, its unyielding spirit, sucked in the murderous aura, broke down barriers and powerful enemies one after another, and actually became the king of swords with an ordinary body.
Seventeen demon knives merged into one, becoming the king of this earth-shattering ferocious weapon.
Gu Que looked at it as if he were seeing a long-separated relative. That kind of soul connection cannot be severed no matter what.
Therefore, the first time you entered the burial mound, you felt an inexplicable throbbing calling you.
Gu Que took a deep breath and couldn't help but say again: "This is my sword. This is the seventeen demon swords that Han Qiu sacrificed to me. As long as it is there, no one can hurt you."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Feng Sui suddenly laughed out loud and said: "What a Demon Sword Seventeen, so that's it, that's it!"
"Gu Que, you really surprise people in different ways at different times. Even I didn't expect this result. Should I say it's luck? Or is it destiny?"
Gu Que smiled lightly and said: "There is no difference, the result is the same. My seventeen demon swords are here, and the evil soldiers of the ages can't do anything to us."
"That's fine."
Feng Sui smiled and said: "Why don't we kill two less people? Besides, the Broken Sword Master and the female Rakshasa are both Kuluo people, so it's okay if they don't kill them. But... I really want to know.
Why can these seventeen demon swords reach this level in just over two hundred years?"
Gu Que said: "This question may be difficult for other people to understand, but I know it."
"Tell me about it."
Gu Que said slowly: "Because it is Demon Sword Seventeen, the product of me and Han Qiu. It integrates Han Qiu's will and inherits my will."
"Han Qiu has a strong and sharp personality, decisive in killing, and has a talent that is close to that of a demon. He is a dragon and a phoenix among men. He is also extremely intelligent, has a sensitive mind, and has a profound understanding of human nature."
"But I am a tough bird. I am always able to risk my life and survive. I also have the opportunity for good fortune."
"I make up for the sharp edge in her personality, and she makes up for the compassion and gentleness in my personality. When our personalities are combined, it's almost perfect."
Speaking of this, Gu Que said with a smile: "Such a weapon, inherited such a will, followed me in battles for many years, and then came to this burial mound, and worked tirelessly for more than two hundred years to reach this point.
strangeness."
Feng Sui smiled and said, "You are praising yourself."
Gu Que said: "I'm telling you the fact that even you have shortcomings."
Feng Sui was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Gu Que smiled and suddenly said: "A wise man will make mistakes after all his considerations. The more accurate your calculation is, the closer you will be to Tianyan Forty-Nine. Then..."
Two strange lights suddenly appeared in Feng Sui's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "When I count all the forty-nine numbers of Dayan, the odd number of Dayan's fiftieth will come, right?"
Gu Que nodded and said: "When something unexpected happens, it will be an unbearable disaster!"
Feng Sui said coldly: "What about after the anomaly?"
Gu Que said: "There are endless oddities. You don't know this, right?"
Feng Sui took a deep breath, suddenly clasped his fists and said: "It's okay to be taught a lesson. For the sake of your demon sword, I won't kill the Sword Master Suiluan and the female Rakshasa. But whether you guys can survive or not, you have to
Look at your own fate!"
Gu Que changed his color and said, "What do you mean?"
Feng Sui said: "Do you think I came here to kill people? Are these stinky fish and rotten sweet potatoes worthy of my taking action myself?"
As he spoke, he looked towards the Dharma Master and continued: "Did you see it?"
The Master sighed, looked at the Moon of the Great Dharma, and said: "Such a majestic momentum, such a different vitality, mobilizing the awakening of hundreds of millions of soldier souls, has surpassed the microscopic and small Dharma."
"I smell the smell of cause and effect, and feel the breath of chaos, and... and the way of Tianyan that kills all possibilities."
Fa Zun looked at Sui and sighed: "This is a dimension within a dimension, a world within a world. If my guess is correct, there is a world inside the Haofa Moon."
Feng Sui said: "As expected of the Dharma Master with great wisdom, continue."
The Dharma Master sighed: "This is the sixth level of the world, the macroscopic and vast Dharma."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed. (To be continued)