The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters of the dead road
Endless purple light penetrated the sky, millions of miles of purple energy came from the east, and an unparalleled sword light was like a substance, completely squeezing the space away.
With one slash, the sea turned into dust. The power of destruction filled the arena, and everyone around him kept screaming in surprise.
Gu Que held a strand of white hair in his hand and said with a chuckle: "What a sea of dust, the force of this sword is fierce. According to the rotation of yin and yang, it is yang. According to the way of the five elements, it is the blending of gold and fire. Although it is extremely powerful,
If it is too big, it will actually stifle the variables, and there will be no backup plan.”
"I use the extremely yin way, combined with the water of the five elements of heaven and earth, to easily overcome it."
While he was speaking, the white hair on his right hand was as sharp as a whip or a knife, and he gently moved it upwards. The space suddenly surged with surging waves, and streams of extremely yin power rose into the sky.
Jingchuan Bajue's incomparable sword light seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.
Gu Que smiled and said: "The water also contains the five elements of gold, which are strong and soft at the same time. Hardness overcomes hardness, and softness overcomes hardness. The light of your sword is unchanging, how can you resist it?"
When his right hand shook, the heaven and earth made a sonorous sound, and the light of the God-Destroying Sword suddenly shattered into pieces.
"So strong!"
Lan Meisheng exclaimed, and the onlookers around him widened their eyes. Who would have thought that the invincible Canghai Chengchen Destroying Divine Sword would be broken like this.
Jingchuan's face turned pale and he could hardly believe his eyes.
And Gu Que continued: "Come, I'll teach you what it means to be in a world of dust."
His figure soared into the sky, a strand of white hair twitched downwards, the heaven and the earth sobbing, and a white light was so brilliant that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
The momentum of the sword technique is fierce, like the sky collapsing, the heavenly palace falling, the huge mountain collapsing, all the way down.
This is not completely fierce, because between the flow of vitality, a rare softness is formed.
Only by combining Yin and Yang in this way can we be invulnerable.
Jingchuan roared angrily, his whole body filled with purple light, and vines sprouted from his body, shooting forward like a giant dragon, trying to block the knife.
"Soul-seed Bauhinia!"
Someone exclaimed, while another person said in a deep voice: "It's not the soul-planted redbud, but the second level, the soul-planted purple flower."
Sure enough, gorgeous redbud flowers suddenly bloomed on the vines, and the bright purple light illuminated the heaven and earth, finally scattering Gu Que's sword light.
Gu Que shook his head and said: "It's a good thing to live like a summer flower, but unfortunately reincarnation changes and the four seasons are impermanent. After living like a summer flower, you will die like an autumn leaf."
The bird came out with a knife, and the heaven and earth were destroyed by autumn. All the redbud flowers withered, and even the vines became withered and yellow.
These vines were closely connected to Jingchuan's soul, and the devastation caused by the withering made him scream in agony.
He kept backing up, but Gu Que stepped forward and said softly: "Reincarnation is endless. After the autumn slaughter, there is the silence of winter. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. Only the vastness of the world remains, and there is no more."
Any chance of life.”
It seemed as if heavy snow was actually floating in the void, and a terrifying chill arose, as if it was about to freeze the entire space.
The withered yellow vines turned into powder. Jingchuan screamed and slashed forward with his sword, shouting: "What kind of sword skills are you doing!"
Gu Que did not answer, he already thought of the Divine Bird Alliance in his mind.
The broad streets are in ruins, the majestic city towers have collapsed, the country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of greenery.
The iron cage locks the body and soul, the weak life, and the dying will.
However, the eternal flame of destiny is still burning. It is the last dignity of life, and it is the will of faith.
A full ninety-three years of destruction, a full four generations of sacrifices, have never stopped.
The people of Shenque treated me like my parents and gods, and I treated me like my parents and gods, and I abandoned my people like worn-out shoes. Now that I have returned, how can I feel so embarrassed?
Gu Que's eyes were blood red and he said solemnly: "The sword technique is spiritually mysterious and profound. Do you think you are invincible after learning only the superficial sword techniques from the sky?"
As he spoke, the white hair in his hands twitched, and the strong wind roared between heaven and earth, but the space became more solid.
The cold air swept across wantonly, making Jingchuan shiver with cold, and the next moment, endless evil fire fell from the sky, liberating the frozen space. The cold and heat combined, and Jingchuan's body suddenly began to rot.
"Such exquisite sword skills, this man is unfathomable."
Ye Rulie's voice was extremely solemn, but he found that Di Xuanzhe beside him also had a serious look.
Jingchuan tried his best to resist and kept retreating, but the angry water started from nowhere and continued to surge.
Raging winds and angry water swept across, fire fell from the sky, and the earth behind him was heavy. The terrifying pressure pulled Ye Rulie toward the earth, and the earth was a strange stone that was difficult to break, but it could not be cracked.
But Gu Que was not in a hurry, but chuckled and said: "The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the glaciers are melting, and the spring water of the river flows eastward."
The light of the knife swept away the chill, spring was in full bloom, and gorgeous flowers bloomed in the sky.
This is the spring of reincarnation, but it is the life breath of Jingchuan that is absorbed.
His body withered visibly to the naked eye and instantly turned into a dying old man.
Jingchuan was completely frightened. He finally discovered that Gu Que had been playing with him. It turned out that this person was not someone he could match.
He opened his mouth and wanted to admit defeat, but suddenly he found Gu Que lying on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, and he was almost dying.
Jingchuan laughed wildly and shouted: "I thought you were so capable, but it turns out you are nothing more than that."
When the people around him heard this, they were almost dumbfounded. It was obvious that the white-haired Wuming was unilaterally attacking Jingchuan, so why did Jingchuan say such crazy words?
Gu Que held up his white hair, shook his head and said: "The boundary between reality and fiction is so blurred. How many people in the world can distinguish it clearly? Is what you see really real?"
Gu Que smiled coldly, took a step forward, and stood firmly in front of Jingchuan.
He looked at Jing Chuan, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you know who I am?"
Jingchuan laughed wildly, but there was indescribable horror in his eyes. He found that he could not control his emotions because his soul had been deceived by illusion and could never get out.
He could only look at Gu Que, unable to do anything, even admit defeat.
Gu Que whispered: "No need to struggle, my only purpose from coming here from the universe is to kill you!"
Jing Chuan was retreating, but Gu Que followed closely. His eyes flashed with cold light, and he said solemnly: "Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you a so-called genius? Why are you in such a mess now?"
"Do you still remember? You destroyed the 80 million troops of the Divine Bird Alliance with just a few palms! Do you know that those 80 million innocent souls are all my people!"
Jingchuan's eyes widened and his body trembled.
Gu Que looked at him as if he were looking at a dead person. He said slowly: "Yes, I am Gu Que, the leader of the Divine Bird Alliance that you have been looking for for a long time. I am back."
"All hatred must be washed away with blood. You are just the beginning. It's a pity that you can't see the destruction of the Bauhinia civilization."
After he finished speaking, he moved his right hand and cut off Jing Chuan's head with his white hair like a knife.
Blood surged to the sky, and the humble soul was crushed in an instant.