Gong Yangchou exploded his whole body's momentum and used the sword of heaven. Under infinite pressure, Gu Que integrated the inheritance of the strong men of the warships, summed up the insights he had gained from closing his eyes for two months, and used the sword of countless avenues.
Hundreds of phantom skeletons roared behind Gu Que, and terrible pressure swept out. Two sword lights met in the air, and then everything became blurred.
It's blurry because the void is twisting and collapsing, and it's impossible to see through it.
The earth-shaking loud noise spread across the earth, and countless people stopped fighting and couldn't help but look at the two intertwined masses of vitality above Gongyang's house.
The void there was already shattered into pieces. If it hadn't been covered up by the rules of the Daoyan Bell, I'm afraid the entire earth would have collapsed.
Leng Que couldn't help but murmured: "Gu Que boy, are you still in there?"
Although his voice was small, it was enough for everyone to hear. Everyone looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
"Can you still survive there?"
Huang Yinsha murmured, and the expressions of the people around him suddenly changed. How could he die like this before the earth dragon vein was captured?
Zhang Mo'er looked inside, shook his head and said: "There is still the breath of life, both of them are alive."
The storm was sweeping across, every inch of space was filled with sword light, and the clanging sound was endless and spread throughout the world again.
"That is?"
Huang Lin exclaimed, and everyone quickly looked up to the sky, only to see two figures suddenly burst out of the shattered space, one white and one purple, and they were still shaking in fear with their swords raised.
The light of chaos filled the air, and the white light was like waves, moving at extremely fast speeds, constantly colliding in the void.
The seventeen demon knives kept firing, and under the control of Gu Que's consciousness, they wrapped Gong Yangchou to death.
Gongyangchou was already in ragged clothes, his long hair was messy, blood was flowing from his mouth, and there were terrible ravines on his body.
But Gu Que was even more miserable. His golden body was cracked like a mirror, and the platinum light kept flashing, but it could never heal.
The Weeping Blood Blade in his hand kept clanging, and it kept cutting out terrifying blades.
The people below screamed in surprise, because they could completely see that there was no knife in Gong Yangchou's hand, but the vitality shot out from the front of his palm, condensing into a sword light.
With just the light of this sword, he was inextricably killed by Gu Que's Weeping Blood Saber and the seventeen demon swords.
"A generation of sword masters!"
Huang Shang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, looked up to the sky and roared, and once again killed the leader of the bat clan.
The frightening battle still did not stop, but it finally entered a fever pitch. The three twin swordsmen were too strong after all. The three god-level masters in the palace were defeated and they were already vomiting blood.
Huang Lin couldn't help but said anxiously: "Mr. Mo, what should we do? Should we continue to mobilize the god-level masters? But the ancestor can't come out again, four can't be more than three! If he comes out again, the world of Cathay will interfere."
Zhang Moer narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "No need, I will help them."
While she was talking, she suddenly flicked her white sleeves, and thumb-sized broad beans suddenly rolled out of her sleeves and fell randomly on the ground. At the same time, she groaned, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like an arrow, and she immediately
Broad beans dyed red.
Huang Lin glared and said, "Mr. Mo, what are you doing?"
Zhang Moer said calmly: "The reason why the three twin swordsmen were able to defeat the three royal masters was not because they were powerful, but because they had a spiritual connection and a tacit understanding that allowed them to use combined sword techniques. As long as their tacit understanding was broken, they could do it instantly.
"
Her tone was cold and calm. She closed her eyes, opened her red lips slightly, and suddenly thought silently about her surroundings. Her ten fingers, as tender as green onions, formed mysterious seals one after another, and continued to hit the broad beans on the ground.
The black light shot out one after another, and the broad beans started to beat, and then slowly dispersed, turning into translucent black shadows.
"Um?"
Leng Que immediately looked at Zhang Mo'er, narrowed his eyes and said: "Throwing beans into soldiers, turning into phantoms, this is the curse technique."
As soon as he finished speaking, the phantoms suddenly let out silent roars, then shot straight into the sky and headed towards the three twin swordsmen.
The three twin swordsmen seemed to have the same expression. They each slashed out a sword beam at the same time and came towards the shadow at high speed. However, the shadow was invisible and the sword beam penetrated directly.
Zhang Moer said softly: "Their minds have been affected and their tacit understanding is no longer there, so they can no longer use the combination of sword techniques."
Her graceful voice spread throughout the land, and the three masters of the royal family immediately moved forward at great speed, and the six masters of the divine class started fighting fiercely again.
At the top of the void, Gu Que said calmly: "I didn't defeat you, but I didn't lose either. We have no way to tell the winner."
Gong Yangchou stopped, panting heavily, took a deep look at Gu Que, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
Gu Que looked at him without interrupting.
His laughter was shocking, not far-fetched at all, he was just smiling, but tears were flowing from his eyes.
A generation of sword masters, one of the strongest men in the world, is in tears at this moment.
He looked at Gu Que, shook his head and said: "No, in fact, the winner has been decided, I lost. The first defeat in my life, I lost to a young swordsman... The sky has eyes!"
Gu Que took a deep breath and said: "Yes, I won. Although we didn't fight to win or lose, I am young after all, and my physical strength is better than yours. If we keep fighting, you will lose in the end."
Gong Yangchou laughed loudly, and then gasped: "How old are you this year?"
Gu Que frowned, remained silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Thirty-one."
Gong Yangchou looked at Gu Que with relief, shook his head and said with a smile: "Thirty-one, what a good thirty-one! When I am thirty-one, it is just reincarnation, but you are already at the peak of your destiny, and you can defeat me.
."
Gu Que said slowly: "The times are different. In this era, the pressure and hardships we suffer are even more terrifying, so those who really survive it will naturally make much faster progress."
Gongyang sighed sadly: "After all, the world has changed, otherwise my Gongyang family would not have reached this point so quickly."
Gu Que said: "Since you know it will come to this point, why are you still stubborn?"
Gongyangchou sneered and said: "Family is a family, and I, Gongyangchou, am Gongyangchou. The only thing that can make me loyal is the sword! Everything else is false. I will not interfere in the family's decision-making, but the family can't interfere with me.
"
As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and strode southward.
A hoarse voice came from him: "Gu Que, how about the King-Slaying Sword?"
Gu Que was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "What a good knife."
Gong Yangchou stopped and said slowly: "The Weeping Blood Knife is also a good knife."
Gu Que shook his head and said: "The Weeping Blood Knife is far inferior to the King-Zhancing Knife, but the Weeping Blood Knife is my sword."
Gongyang said sadly: "I don't know when someone will be born to see this best sword in the world, the only killing holy weapon among the seven holy weapons."
Gu Que said: "It's still early for your destiny, you will eventually see it."
Gong Yangchou shook his head and said: "The sword path has its destination, and my destination is in the south."
As he spoke, he finally set off again, heading south at high speed, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth.
A generation of Sword Master has left, and I don’t know when we will see him next.
Gu Que sighed deeply, and for a moment, he felt quite sympathetic to each other.
After all, they are all swordsmen! They are all swordsmen who stand at the top of this continent.
The golden sword flew across the sky, cutting through the sky and the earth. There were constant screams and blood spread all over the earth. A head rose into the sky and was caught by Huang Shang.
He looked up to the sky and roared, and said sternly: "The bat tribe from outside the territory invaded Huangzhou. I will chop off their heads and hang them on the tower of the capital of Jin for all the people to appreciate!"
"Anyone who offends our Huangzhou would rather die than be executed!"
Countless people were shouting in the distance, and countless soldiers were kneeling on the spot, but Gu Que knew that it was not too late, and many things were going to happen.
The black and white double rings turned into two suns, suppressing the earth's dragon veins underground, and the rules spread, filling the entire world.
Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Huang Shang, it's time to force the dragon to be born!"
Huang Shang nodded while taking advantage of his face, and stood up from the ground, standing firmly beside Gu Que, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
With a wave of his hand, the Daoyan Bell suddenly turned into a ten-foot-long golden bell, exuding infinite rules and came crashing down.
The two sacred treasures roared in unison, constantly surging in the air, and an indescribable pressure suddenly emerged.
Huang Shang looked at Gu Que and said in a deep voice: "Are you ready? Did the battle just now have any impact on you?"
Gu Que said: "It is immortal and indestructible. It has constant vitality and never dries up its vitality. It doesn't have any impact. But... if you want to capture the dragon, you may have to wait."
Huang Shang frowned and said, "How do you say that?"
Gu Que looked at Huang Shang, narrowed his eyes and said: "Sooner or later, Sin Forest will establish a dynasty and become the ninth state in the mainland. At that time, I hope Huangzhou can support us."
Huang Shang's figure was startled, his eyes were as bright as a torch, and he immediately looked towards Gu Que.
The bird stands proudly, content and unafraid.
Huang Shanghan said in a loud voice: "You are so bold, Gu Que, to establish the ninth state in the mainland? You can't say this! The reason why the Cathay world spares you is just for the sake of the Gods. But if you establish the Gods dynasty
, I’m afraid even the Gods will kill you without hesitation!”
At this point, Huang Shang laughed again, narrowed his eyes and said: "Moreover, all divine dynasties have heavenly status, which must be recognized by heaven and favored by the sky. You are the son of misfortune, so why should you fight for this favor?"
Gu Que shook his head and said: "This is no longer something Huang Emperor has to worry about. Gu Que has his own way."
Huang Shang narrowed his eyes and said: "Okay! Since you have this ambition, I, Huang Shang, may not be able to support you when the time comes."
Gu Que suddenly laughed and said: "In that case, let's use the divine treasure to capture the dragon!"
As soon as they finished speaking, their expressions became serious.
Looking at each other, Gu Que immediately activated the "Human Emperor Sutra" and golden light burst out from his whole body. Huang Shang mobilized his Wang Qi and also erupted with terrifying golden light.
Then the black and white double rings and the Dao Yan Bell rang in unison, and rules were pressed downwards. The earth continued to crumble and collapse, and surging vitality swept out from the depths of the earth.
Huang Lin shouted loudly: "Retreat! Retreat quickly! The dragon's veins are about to come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the earth suddenly cracked open inside and outside the Jin capital, and terrifying white lights shot up into the sky, covering the heaven and the earth.
The entire Gongyang family began to tremble, the earth turned into powder in an instant, the sacred treasures rang together, and a thousand-foot-long white dragon vein of vitality suddenly rose into the sky.
"Ouch!"
A shocking dragon roar resounded throughout the world. This white vitality dragon's scales and claws were flying, and its momentum was shocking, but there were whiskers connecting it to the surroundings.
The terrifying vitality surged, and a terrifying fate pressure suddenly swept across.
Huang Shang took a deep breath and said in shock: "He is indeed the Supreme Dragon Lord."
Gu Que shook his head and said: "Not only is he the supreme dragon king, but he is also connected to the earth. He can mobilize the power of the four directions, call the wind and rain, and has infinite magical power."
The dragon's veins screamed and soared into the sky. Gu Que and the two waved their hands. The black and white double rings and the Dao Yan Bell suddenly emitted terrifying rules, suppressing them.
Huang Shang said loudly: "This dragon is formed from the essence of the earth. It has the power to shake the world. We can't sustain it for long. Hurry! I leave it to you! This is your thing!"
Gu Que's eyes burst with cold light, and he said solemnly: "No problem!"
He roared out, and the "Human Emperor Sutra" was already operating to the extreme. The golden light in his belly filled the sky, and a terrifying golden dragon suddenly roared proudly into the sky.
It was the supreme ancestral dragon bred by the Human Emperor Sutra, which represented the will of the ancestors of the divine dragons of heaven and earth. When its 100-foot body flew high into the sky, it suddenly let out an earth-shattering dragon roar.
Those two blood-like dragon eyes immediately looked down and locked on the earth's dragon veins.
(I am so busy with mundane things and exhausted, please don’t wait until 12 o’clock. I have tried my best to maintain 10,000 words every day.) (To be continued)