Chapter 337 He can kill me!
The sword light shattered, and a strong man with disheveled hair stepped back a hundred feet with a long sword in his hand, his eyes full of fanaticism.
Gu Yuanqing frowned and asked: "Do we have any grudge?"
The strong man laughed: "No grudge!"
"Then why did you attack me?"
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The strong man licked his lips and stared at Gu Yuanqing: "Without him, I just want to fight."
Gu Yuanqing said calmly: "Not interested!"
The strong man laughed wildly: "It's not up to you!"
After the words fell, he stepped forward again.
Gu Yuanqing waved his hand, and the strong wind turned into a sharp blade and swept away.
The strong man waved the long knife, and the dense shadows and lights of the knife collided with the wind blade.
Dang! when! when!
It's like the collision of steel, harsh and sharp.
The strong man's clothes were in tatters, and there were bloodstains on his body, but his fighting spirit became more and more fanatical, and he combined with the sword and light to kill Gu Yuanqing again.
Gu Yuanqing frowned slightly, raised his hand and made a palm print.
The strong man's sword light was suddenly frustrated. Every inch of progress was extremely difficult, like walking in a quagmire, getting slower and slower. Then as soon as the sword light dissipated, the whole man flew backwards for dozens of miles, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he laughed loudly: "It's so happy!"
Then he rushed forward again regardless of his injury.
Gu Yuanqing placed his palm print again, and the shadow of Beiquan Mountain appeared.
The strong man shouted loudly, the realm of heaven and man lifted the sword light and struck towards the palm print.
His sword skills are exquisite, more exquisite than anyone Gu Yuanqing has ever seen, and even comparable to Shura Prison in the Three Tribulations of Heaven. But due to the gap in cultivation, it had no effect at all. The sword's light broke apart, and then it was tightly held by a giant hand, and it only tried to stimulate the realm of heaven and human to support it.
Gu Yuanqing said coldly: "Don't think that I dare not kill you!"
The strong man's face looked a little ferocious due to the excessive force. Hearing these words, he held on With a smile, he said every word: "I can't ask for it, I've long wanted to die." !"
Gu Yuanqing snorted coldly, and with a strong grip, he forced his heavenly and human realm back into his body, suppressing his true energy, and then gave a violent shock that shook the strong man's whole body. After falling apart, he waved his hand and threw the person hundreds of miles away.
Then Gu Yuanqing drove the escape light quickly towards Dongyuan City.
He didn't kill this man, not because he was merciful, but because this man was an indigenous monk in this world, and he couldn't kill him, but instead caused a lot of trouble.
The original name of the ancient world was originally the god of ghosts. However, according to the rules of this world, it is just like ordinary people. It will only appear on a full moon night, but after reaching the realm of heaven and humans, it can still be distinguished carefully. It can be seen that the aura of his soul is still different from that of a real heavenly being.
The strong man stabilized his figure five hundred miles away, and his eyes staring at Gu Yuanqing suddenly became more intense.
"He can really kill me. I can feel the tremor coming from the depths of my soul at that moment. Over the years, I have intercepted and killed countless heavenly beings, and even attacked the masters of the Three Tribulations of Heavenly Transformation. , But no one can give me such a feeling!" The strong man's body trembled, and the emotions in his heart were difficult to suppress. As a heavenly cultivator, he can preserve memories, but this is where people collapse.
With endless years, one cannot make any progress in cultivation. Every other month passes, and all people under heaven and man will return to their previous appearance. These people and these things have not changed for countless years.
At the same time, the cultivation level cannot advance, only the way of the sword can be pursued, but it is only the skill. No matter how superb the sword skill is, the soul cannot be transformed, the new Tao aggregate cannot be added to the body, and no matter how much understanding is gained, it is in vain.
That’s why he, who once had his heart set on the right path, would endlessly attack outside heavenly beings, Daxiu, in order to find someone who could kill him. He just wanted to die.
The strong man also hurriedly harnessed the light of his sword and headed in the direction of Gu Yuanqing.
Two hours later, Gu Yuanqing fell into Dongyuan City.
The teleportation formation will only be activated every morning.
Gu Yuanqing walked casually for a while, entered a restaurant, and found a seat by the window to sit down.
I ordered wine and food, ate and drank as much as I wanted, and took in the sights of the city to pass the time.
There are many monks in Dongyuan City. Some monks will cover their conversations with their fields, while others will talk directly. After a while, Gu Yuanqing heard something that was slightly interesting to him.
"In three months, Shi Ziqian of the Wuchen Sect and Cen Pingshan, the swordsman of the Sanyang Sect, are scheduled to fight on the Ancient Realm Platform. Brother Cao, are you going to take a look?"
"Of course I want to go. These two are true disciples and disciples of the sect master. They are expected to be the next sect master. They are at the peak of Xutian, half-step heavenly beings, and the first people of the younger generation of their respective sects. How can it be so exciting? Missed”
"Haha, I think so too. Then the two of us will go to Wuliang River to try our luck first, and then we can teleport the formation directly from Dongyuan City to the ancient battlefield."
"That's for sure. Well, these years have been very lively. First, the ancient battlefield Baidi City appeared, the Baidi Sword was born, and then there was the opportunity for great fortune in Wulianghe. The Xutian monk fished up the earth-level Taoist soul and became a divine fisher. Immediately, the two major sects will fight again. Two years later, there will be a battle between the hundreds of realms in the Linglong Realm, and the ranking will be determined again."
"Yes. This kind of grand event only happens once in a hundred years, and the monks from the Taikoo Shen Sect will also appear at that time. It is said that this is the only time we will have the opportunity to see them."
"Who makes the ancient world a vast area with countless opportunities? Unless the heaven-level secret realm of the ancient battlefield appears, otherwise, they are not interested at all. Even the Taoist soul does not need to come to fish in person. He only needs to take out a few pills. The Phantom Sect will naturally send various Taoist souls for exchange.”
“Yes, the Taikoo Realm. Ordinary monks cannot enter, and only the top ten on the Genius List have this opportunity. Otherwise, I really want to see what the ancient world is like. I heard that it is vast and boundless, almost comparable to the cultivation world, and the avenue is perfect, except for those of us. It can be compared to the small world. If you practice Taoism there, your level will be at least half as good as that of outside monks.”
The two Xutian monks sighed for a while, and then turned to Gu Yuanqing.
“It is said that the newly promoted Shen Diao has disappeared for seven or eight years, and I don’t know what happened?”
“I guess he may have refined the Tao Soul and accumulated enough Tao Yun. , ready to break through to heaven.”
“Maybe, Xutian monks can catch earth-level Taoist souls. I heard that they have done so. By killing the true disciple of Sanyang Sect, Xutian must have achieved perfection, and some people say that he may have come from the ancient world, otherwise he would not be so powerful."
"Speaking of the disciples of Sanyang Sect, Zhuang Tianlai... ..." At this point, the two of them suddenly opened up the Xutian Domain, and when talking about Sanyang Sect, they did not dare to speak openly.
Gu Yuanqing shook his head and smiled, and became interested in the Immemorial World. He had heard Yi Yunbo talk about the Immemorial World, but he got very little information. This world was also very mysterious in the Linglong World.
Gu Yuanqing sat for a while, and suddenly he frowned, feeling a sense of peeping. Looking along his line of sight, he saw that this man was the strong man who attacked him midway.
After a while, this person came directly to the restaurant and sat down opposite Gu Yuanqing!
(End of this chapter)