The vast land was already littered with corpses, and rivers of blood flowed. The night rain poured heavily, and under the wash, the smell of blood became even stronger.
But this fishy smell aroused the blood in everyone's hearts, making the fight more cruel and intense.
Wei Duan, Wei Liguo and others attacked the city from several directions at the same time, but they made a lot of strange moves and continued feint attacks, causing the defenders of Suiyue City to keep running on top of the tower.
Gu Nanfeng's formation net continued to collapse under the powerful attacks of the gods, and new runes continued to shoot out. The measuring array ruler in his hand burst out with blue light, and every time he struck it in the void, something was born.
A series of mysterious laws are revealed.
More than twenty years of experience gave him a new understanding of the battle method, and it was not just as simple as when he faced off against Tian Xuzi.
He began to understand that the reason why he was weak in the beginning was not because the measuring ruler was rubbish or because the equipment was not good. The fundamental reason was that he himself was too weak.
When a person learns not to make excuses, complain, or rely on external things, he will definitely make progress.
He thought of Tianlao, an old man who was younger than himself. He hardly used any advanced tools in his formation, just a simple compass, but he was able to turn decay into magic.
This is the true essence of the formation!
Formation and Tianji are originally used to rearrange the avenues of heaven and earth in a unique way to form a new force.
This depends on the person's wisdom and attainment, but it does not depend on the advanced equipment.
He understood, that's why he thought everything was so simple.
Bloody hair disturbed the void, and Rukawazi's body was covered with ferocious magic patterns. With a random wave of his big hand, a terrifying wave of magic swept over him.
In fact, two terrifying whirlpools formed in his eyes, forcing the eight great gods to retreat continuously.
He didn't have any murderous intention, just because Gu Nanfeng would handle their life and death.
What he needs to do is to prevent these eight people from supporting him.
As for Gu Que, he understood that Gu Que had his own way to go.
But when he looked up at the sky, the sky was completely covered by golden and white light, and the entire space was shattered into a ball.
Outside of Time Island, on an exquisite white car, Maggie frowned and looked deeply, as if she had directly seen Gu Que and the two of them.
Her expression was solemn, and after a long time, she couldn't help but sigh deeply: "What an era!"
After finishing speaking, he shook his head again and said softly: "I don't understand the era either."
And what about Gu Que? Gu Que is still fighting.
What he faced was endless white light, the sound of mighty spells and three terrifying large characters.
The three characters "life", "death" and "tribulation" hang steadily on the top of the void, like a three-sided world, exuding unparalleled pressure, as if it is about to crush eternity, and the void is constantly being annihilated.
There was no wave on Kong Ru's face, but the pen in his right hand was as fast as an afterimage, drawing white lights one after another, but they did not radiate, but were suspended in the air.
Seeing the three terrifying characters coming from the sky, and the seven hundred and twenty golden lanterns hanging in the sky flickering on and off, Gu Que slowly shook his head, and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar.
After coming out, seven hundred and twenty golden lamps suddenly burst out with bright light, and at the same time, they even roared.
So these seven hundred and twenty roars gathered together to form a terrifying momentum, so majestic and supreme that it instantly shattered these three characters.
But after the big characters were broken, they did not disappear. Those strokes, strokes, horizontal and vertical turns into countless terrifying sharp edges, directly cutting through the golden lamps.
Gu Que sighed, and the golden lanterns were withdrawn into his body one after another. His long hair was dancing wildly, his dragon scales were sharp, and he finally raised the Weeping Blood Knife in his hand.
At the end of the white light, Kong Ru was sweating profusely, his face was serious, and his pen was brilliant, and he finally succeeded in drawing the pattern in front of him.
It was a majestic and towering mountain, thick and colorful, lifelike, as if it was right in front of you.
The mighty coercion, majestic momentum, and desolate atmosphere all rushed towards me, carrying with them the dignity washed by eternal wind and rain.
The outline is majestic, undulating like waves, like the backbone of a giant dragon, the back of a basalt, or a giant beast from the wild, and seems to emit the sound of a rumbling pulse.
"Painting mountains with strokes is the way to control them."
Gu Que made a soft sound and slowly raised the Weeping Blood Knife. The blade was blood red, curved delicately, and was trembling slightly.
His right hand shook, and the short sword burst out with bright blood, and a sharp edge swept away.
"The pen is as heavy as a mountain!"
Kong Ru roared loudly, and the brush finally completed the last stroke. He thrust forward suddenly, and white light burst out, as condensed as water, but splashed out like ink.
Then the entire mountain range came alive, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the picture became reality and continued to grow.
The next moment, an ancient and desolate towering mountain stood firmly on the top of the void.
The mountain is thousands of feet high, like a frightening sword, piercing the sky. It is so majestic that it crashes towards Gu Que.
The giant mountain, which is thousands of feet high, weighs an unknown number of tens of thousands of tons, and is filled with Dao principles. Wherever the void can withstand it, it will be crushed to pieces.
But Gu Que just smiled, flipped the dagger in his right hand, and streaks of blood shot out in all directions.
As soon as his figure moved, he flew straight out, crossing a large void in an instant. With a slash of his right hand, a sword beam of unknown length shot out.
The light of the sword slashed into the earth, and the bird looked up to the sky and roared. As the short sword rolled around, an ancient mountain range with a height of thousands of feet on the island of years was suddenly rolled up by invisible force, and he directly stopped it.
On the mountain range, flying birds started up one after another, and the birds roared loudly, carrying the mountain range with the force of their swords, and headed directly towards the mountain of rules drawn.
"No! Hide quickly!"
Ye Gongwang roared loudly, and more than a dozen of the gods fled away. No one expected that Gu Que could pull up a real giant mountain.
At the top of the void, two behemoths met and suddenly collided, making a loud noise that shook the sky and spread throughout the entire Suspension Island of Time.
The terrifying vitality was surging, the soil turned into powder, rocks penetrated the sky, giant trees broke, and the banging continued for a while.
"Madman!"
Deep in the mountains, Sky-Eyed Tiger and Wang Dingtian looked at the top and bottom that had been cut open by a knife, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Damn! It's so sudden!"
Tianyanhu said: "Fortunately, I am squatting on this hilltop. If his mother were to hide there and be killed with a knife, wouldn't it be an eternal injustice?"
Wang Dingtian couldn't help but said: "When are we going out! I can't bear it anymore!"
Tianyanhu said: "Why are you panicking? We'll wait until Gu Xiaozi enters the city."
Kong Ru's face was a little stiff, but it was not too ugly after all. He expected that this move could not kill Gu Que.
He looked at the thin figure in front of him, at the huge mountain crushed by vitality, and said slowly: "The warm-up is over."
Gu Que said: "I don't have much time."
"good."
Confucius said: "Okay, let's discuss the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers to decide the outcome?"
"Can."
Gu Que slowly closed his eyes as he spoke.
"A sword technique covers everything, embraces the world, and is endless. The sword light connects the heaven and earth, and is joined by thousands of directions. It can stretch endlessly or explode in an instant!"
He kept repeating this sentence in his mind, no matter how many times he repeated it over the years.
Gongyangchou's summary is so accurate that it seems to have encompassed all the changes in sword techniques. It is a treasure worth exploring for a lifetime.
He is well versed in the art of swordsmanship.
Slowly opening his eyes, he said softly: "This time, I will take action!"
As he spoke, rays of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he lifted the Weeping Blood Knife with his big hand. The Weeping Blood Knife trembled continuously and automatically emitted a series of shattering edges.
Gu Que didn't hesitate, didn't even gather his strength, took a step forward, and suddenly slashed out with his sword.
The sword's light, which was a thousand feet long, shot forward in a semicircle. In mid-air, it instantly turned into a terrifying wave, majestic and shattering the void.
"What a wave of swords!"
Kong Ru roared, his brush flew, white light burst out, white waves were drawn immediately, condensed into substance, and swept towards Gu Que's knife wave.
Two shocking waves collided in the air, making a roaring sound, and vitality burst out, mixed with the cracks in the void, and the place had become purgatory.
At this moment, Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Everything is in the knife, so when the knife comes out, everything is derived."
Along with the sound, his wave of swords suddenly changed again, and from the roaring water, apes like ligers and tigers rushed out at the same time, looking up to the sky and roaring.
In an instant, an unknown number of giant beasts rushed out, all roaring and galloping forward with such majestic momentum that no one could stop them.
Confucius' brush kept trembling and he said loudly: "You can control all things with your sword, but can't I draw all things with my brush?"
While he was speaking, he had already drawn a divine dragon that was ten thousand feet long. In an instant, it roared proudly to the heaven and earth, and the mighty destiny pressure swept across. In the tide of Gu Que's sword, all the beasts surrendered and turned into powder.
The most powerful beast in the world is so powerful!
But Gu Que said coldly: "Dragon, elephant, lion and tiger are the paths, connecting the endless world, the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are all the paths!"
As the words came out, the dagger screamed and pointed directly at the sky.
The sword's light broke through the edge and suddenly rose into the sky, as if it connected the whole world, and a terrifying pressure suddenly swept away.
The sky rumbled, the night rain poured down, and the dragon scales on Gu Que's body began to crumble, and his body began to crack.
Then the sword suddenly cut down, and the world seemed to let out a cry.
God's sword can only be used by Gongyang, and he has his own feelings.
It was still a magnificent world!
It is the sky and the earth. There are stars above the sky and mountains and rivers above the earth.
When the stars, mountains and rivers are all present, the power of the world is born.
Gu Que said softly: "The heart and the sword merge, and the world and the heart merge, then the sword will give birth to the world, rules and avenues, and it can cut down everything in the world."
The words spread throughout the earth, and the earth trembled, and the sky seemed to collapse.
For a moment, the rumbling sound continued, and Gu Que couldn't tell whether it was Gongyangchou's sword from the sky or his original sword from the world.
All one could see was that Kong Ru's body was breaking apart. Under this pressure, no one could bear it.
It shattered, blood splattered, and the robe was dyed red and white.
His long hair fell down, and his body was covered by the transformed world, mountains and rivers.
There is just light.
An endless white light!
Like the light of the beginning that created the world, and like the eternal light of the world, it instantly divided Gu Que's world into two.
The light turned into a white curtain and cut the world apart. The sky was above and the earth was below. Everything was reasonable.
He broke the sword of this world.
The beacon smoke had not dissipated and the night rain was dripping. Gu Que looked forward and saw only the chaotic space in front of him.
At some point, Kong Ru finally pulled out the sword from his waist.
The light comes from that sword. (To be continued)