Chapter 395: Thirteen Tides of Swords, Fire of Tribulation
The reincarnation of hell is endless, everything will disappear, and the magic wand will be dim and dull, just like a mortal tree.
Gu Que's head hangs quietly in the air, looking a little scary.
He was laughing, very weakly, but everyone could still hear his voice after all: "The way of martial arts covers everything and embraces everything. Of course, a mere realm cannot explain everything. Even the terrifying gap between the divine level and the calamity of life!"
The sound was indeed very small, but it was like a loud Sanskrit sound that resounded between heaven and earth, echoing in all directions and causing everyone's bodies to tremble violently.
Han Qiu strode forward with blood all over his body, and said calmly: "When your eyes cross the chasm of realm, you will eventually create a new history."
Having said this, she raised the corner of her mouth slightly, looked at Gu Que and said: "No one has ever killed a god-level powerful man in the history of the Gods and Demons Continent. Although he is a magician, but you
After all, he is the first person in history."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and the eyes they looked at Gu Que changed.
Fate-killing God, the first person in the ages, what a glorious word this is!
But at this moment, a hoarse and sinister voice spread throughout the world: "The first man of all time is right, but after all, he can't prove how far he can go, he must die!"
The sound spread in all directions, a black light suddenly shot out, and a giant sword ten feet long lay across the air, shattering the void in an instant, and headed directly towards Gu Que!
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but scream in shock. This man was so determined to kill, he just killed without saying a word. What kind of hatred did he have?
Before he had time to think so much, Han Qiu shouted loudly, his whole body was gushing with blood, and the divine silkworm yarn suddenly moved around, suddenly blocking this shocking killing sword that was ten feet long.
The next moment, a black shadow jumped out from the giant sword, and instantly palmed Gu Que's head. The violent palm force directly shattered the void.
In Gu Que's current state, he will undoubtedly die!
Everyone screamed in surprise. The blood all over Han Qiu's body suddenly turned pitch black, and the blood red in his eyes became extremely deep.
She had no time to take action, but Gu Que was sneering!
Just because the air of death is already stirring in the sky, just because a terrifying black light has shot out.
"Killing? Have you asked me?"
A loud shout shocked the world, and the death energy that filled the tomb suddenly surged across the tomb. A black light was as fast as lightning. In an instant, he stood in front of Gu Que. His long hair was dancing wildly and he shot out a palm, creating a torrent of waves.
vitality.
The energy collided with the man's palm, causing a terrifying explosion. The man grunted and flew backwards.
Everyone took a quick look and saw a tall figure standing in front of Gu Que, wearing a black robe and death aura, and his pale face was filled with endless killing intent.
Gu Nanfeng was stunned for a long time before bursting into laughter: "Okay! Soul Shepherd! You came just in time!"
Han Qiu strode out. The blood all over his body was already pitch black. His pupils were deep and blue light flashed occasionally. He said coldly: "Master Tongzhen, you must kill Gu Que. If you don't kill him this time, you will die sooner or later."
Under his sword!"
While speaking, black light flashed all over his body, and violent evil aura surged out, and he said in a cold voice: "It's just that I, Han Qiu, am here, I don't know if you still have that ability!"
Tong Tianren stood on the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, looking at the Soul Shepherd in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He knew that the Shepherd was strong and had reached the peak of the divine level, but he never thought that he could not even catch a palm!
Gritting his teeth, he smiled sinisterly and said: "You are so seriously injured now that even the divine silkworm yarn can barely support him, how can you save him?"
"You can try it!" Han Qiu's body was covered in blood, and his violent aura could hardly be concealed.
The voice was cold and biting. In all the years of knowing Han Qiu, she had never seemed so angry.
But Gu Que's face was very solemn at the moment. He looked at Han Qiu and suddenly said: "Han Qiu, what kind of skills are you practicing?"
Han Qiu's face was expressionless, but his pupils shrank suddenly and he shook his head but said nothing.
She slowly walked towards Gu Que, grabbed his hair, lifted his head, and said slowly: "Since you have killed him, the previous debts have been wiped off, and none of us owe anyone."
Hearing this, Gu Que smiled bitterly and said, "I will never be able to repay what I owe you in my lifetime."
Han Qiu was slightly stunned, looked at Gu Que for a long time, couldn't help but lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "He almost killed you just now, do you want me to help you avenge him?"
Gu Que smiled and said: "Now I just want you to recover well."
"Okay, I listen to you."
Upon hearing this, Han Qiu immediately withdrew the silkworm yarn, sat cross-legged on the ground, teased his body, and closed his eyes.
She was seriously injured, and Gu Que could already see that she was holding on purely with perseverance.
At this time, do you still threaten to avenge yourself? They say you are a smart person, but I think you are also very stupid sometimes.
Gu Que looked at Han Qiu's peaceful appearance and couldn't help but sigh. Suddenly, little bits of golden sand, light clear water, and surging vitality surged around him, gradually condensing into his body.
The head was placed firmly on the neck, and with a slight twist, the platinum light flashed, and the body suddenly fit together without leaving a trace.
Gu Nanfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What an indestructible and indestructible body, it is indeed infinitely wonderful."
But he knew that Gu Que's condition was not good. Not only was he not good, he could be said to be on the verge of life and death.
Before he became a god, his body was broken, and thanks to his immortal body, other tribulations of his life might have already perished.
Gu Que's face was extremely pale, Fairy Biyun quickly stepped forward and poured a surge of power into his body, quickly replenishing his energy.
She sighed softly: "My child, you can't be so desperate in the future! Even Senior Sister Bishui doesn't dare to use the reincarnation of hell and endless techniques. Why are you so brave?"
Although it was a complaint, Gu Que couldn't help feeling sour in his heart when he heard it, and said in a trembling voice: "Master"
After shouting, he was speechless. The world is full of dangers and dangers. He has been walking for nearly ten years and has experienced too much.
As a man, how can you speak out what you have endured? You can only spit on it.
Surging power poured into his dry Dantian, and the platinum light flickered, but because there was no life around him, he could not truly recover.
After a long time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed: "Thank you, Master."
Fairy Biyun patted Gu Que on the shoulder and smiled slowly: "My child, everything will eventually come to an end. The road is long and there will be an end in the end."
Gu Que nodded quickly, his eyes were slightly red, but he suddenly started to run the "Zixu Tao Sutra", and waves of Tao rhyme surged out and slowly rushed towards Han Qiu.
Daoyun is the cleanest thing in the world. It is like a pair of hands, stroking Han Qiu's body and washing away all the blood on her body.
Then the skin as white as jade was exposed again, and the red mole at the corner of the mouth was clearly visible. That face was very peaceful and familiar.
Gu Que sighed softly in his heart and turned a little pale again. The overdraft was too much and he couldn't hold on any longer.
Slowly sitting cross-legged next to Han Qiu, he slowly stretched out his hands. The black and white double ring in Gu Nanfeng's hand trembled slightly, and flew out automatically and slipped into his wrist.
Gentle black and white light emitted and poured directly into his body, healing all his consumption.
He couldn't help but smile, touched the two bracelets, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, I will let you see Bing Luo sooner or later."
The black and white double rings trembled slightly and made a whimpering sound, which sounded like excitement and intimacy.
Gu Que raised his head, looked at the Soul Shepherd, and said calmly: "Can it be done?"
The soul shepherd nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "I respect the dead place and the tomb. You can recover and leave the rest to me."
Gu Que nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
Two realms of fateful calamity, one defeating a god and the other killing a god, and then sitting in meditation in front of thousands of cultivators, with nothing in mind.
At this moment, a loud noise was heard, and a figure in white suddenly fell to the ground, with blood coming from his mouth, his face was pale, and he was unable to fight anymore.
Fairy Bishui was finally defeated. She tried all her skills but still couldn't stop the powerful Sun Fighter!
Apollo was not injured at all, and his expression did not even change. He was not in a hurry, just because he understood that the injuries of Gu Que and the two of them would not heal in a short time!
Except for this lonely ghost who suddenly arrived, no one could help them, and they would still die in the end.
Holding the broad sword, she walked towards this side step by step. Fairy Bi Shui looked pale and was already pulled aside by Fairy Bi Yun.
The three great gods in the sky have stopped, because they understand that none of the three can do anything to the other. They have formed a confrontation and there is no need to fight anymore.
And the Soul Shepherd finally took a step forward and stood firmly on the ground, with his black hair dancing wildly, and said loudly: "It doesn't matter, I'll fight!"
"Charming!"
The cold laughter spread throughout the land, and Tong Tianren was seen walking from the other direction, looking at Gu Que and the two coldly, obviously wanting to join forces with Apollo.
He did not use the Immortal Killing Sword because the black and white rings on Gu Que's wrist were glowing. This sacred treasure was so spiritual that it would automatically awaken without human control.
Two people, one wearing black clothes and holding an ancient long sword, the other wearing golden armor and holding a golden broad sword, walked toward Gu Que and the others from two different directions.
The Shepherd stood firmly in front of Gu Que and the two of them, looked at them coldly as they came, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "If I were outside, I would indeed be no match for you, but in the Jue Tomb Death Land, even if there are ten of you...
, don’t even think about being arrogant in front of my soul shepherd!”
As soon as the words fell, Tong Tiantian and Apollo turned into two lightnings, one gold and one black, and suddenly came to kill!
The momentum of the two men was like a rainbow, cracking the ground with every step they took, and the terrifying vitality turned into heavy pressure and swept over them.
The Soul Shepherd grinned and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. His figure suddenly grew in size and turned into a monstrous demonic shadow ten feet high.
The surrounding land was lonely and deathly aura was rippling. With a wave of his hand, they all gathered together and turned into a terrifying storm, which instantly dispersed the sword light of Apollo and the two men.
"This is impossible!"
I don't know who shouted out, and the expressions of everyone around him changed dramatically, but the death aura was endless, as if the death aura accumulated in the entire Tomb of Fazu for tens of thousands of years was rushing over.
Perhaps because the death energy was too strong, everyone around him couldn't help but surge out of vitality. The Soul Shepherd waved his ten-foot-high demonic body, and the death energy turned into ghosts and rushed toward the two of them.
At this moment, no one knew how many thousands of ghosts were sweeping through them. No matter how strong they were, the two of them couldn't help but retreat, their faces turned pale with shock.
The Soul Shepherd looked at everyone around him proudly and said coldly: "In this Jue Tomb, I, the Soul Shepherd, have endless death energy. The entire Jue Tomb obeys my orders. Anyone who is dissatisfied can come up!"
The sound spread in all directions, and the angel Alexander gritted his teeth. Just as he was about to take action, the lamp fairy already hummed coldly.
He took a deep breath and remained silent.
Tong Tianren gritted his teeth and said: "I forgot that he is a lonely ghost!"
Apollo glanced at the sky and suddenly said: "It doesn't matter."
Hearing this, everyone around suddenly frowned. What does it mean? Could it be that they still have a trump card?
Raising his head, he suddenly saw the end of the land in front of him like a wave. Six figures were already approaching at great speed, each of them exuding unparalleled vitality!
Those are six powerful gods!
The old monsters from the Holy Mountain of Light are finally here! (To be continued)