Chapter 189 I have four swords, gold, silver, copper and iron
The two meet again.
It has been hundreds of years since we were separated.
Jiudu is much older than he was many years ago.
The appearance on the face is already visible to the naked eye with the traces of the passing of time and the passing of time. Although the temperament of the whole body still appears to be majestic and domineering, it cannot be concealed and makes people feel decayed. smell.
This is a smell that all cultivators who are about to die will have.
Back then, Master Yanhuo also had such a smell.
Cultivation of immortality, if you don’t get the right path, you will eventually end your life!
How many people can attain the Tao? !
The two met again, confronting each other in the air, glaring at each other angrily.
Jiudu only regrets that he failed to kill this boy, which caused the Zhao family in Kong Qingshan to be in danger of destruction today. It is too late to regret!
It’s not that I regret my choice to rob and kill this boy.
Instead, let him run away from his hands.
Hate it! !
Jiu Du has done everything in his life, but he doesn’t know the word regret!
I have no regrets.
The incarnation stood behind Gu Changsheng.
The corners of his mouth under the mask curved slightly.
Grudges should be understood today.
He did not ask Jiudu why he wanted to kill him.
And Jiudu didn't ask him why he would take action against these people from the Zhao family.
Obviously, no need to say more.
"Chen Pingan, do you really think you can beat me now?"
Jiu Du said in a cold voice.
With a clear hint of hatred!
He's just a kid who just formed an elixir a hundred years ago.
What if his time is approaching now? !
Decades ago, he could rob and kill him, and it is still the case now. Just use his method and bury him with the Zhao family in Kong Qingshan.
In fact, the two of them have not had much time together since they met.
In just over ten breaths.
And this period of time seems very long for a real Jindan person.
“Boom!”
Jiu Du’s aura was extremely strong and he struck first. He seemed not to be affected by the loss of his lifespan at all, and the spiritual pressure on his body was still terrifying.
He has two natal magic weapons.
One is a gourd with a dead heart, and the other is a mirror.
The withered heart gourd has both attack and defense functions.
Under the influence of Jiu Du’s life span of more than 500 years, he transformed from a middle-grade natal life into a high-grade natal life.
And this is true for both of these!
Two top-grade natals!
In comparison, Gu Changsheng's Dongli Zhong has not been cultivated for too long. It is just a middle-grade natal defense magic weapon.
Another mirror life sent by Jiudu.
A black light shined from the mirror.
This light is so dark and deep that it doesn’t look like a ray of light.
On the contrary, it seemed that it had swallowed up all the light on the road, and then it appeared that a black light shone out, shining all the way to the body of Dongli Zhong.
“Buzz!”
In Gu Changsheng's perception, Dongli Zhong seemed to be trapped in a kind of isolation and delay, which inexplicably gave people a much heavier feeling.
It’s like carrying a mountain on your back to control it, and the lag is huge!
In the battle of high-level immortal cultivators, such a big delay is better than not controlling it, otherwise it is no less than giving someone a head.
Gu Changsheng waved his hand.
A third-level spiritual sword appeared in front of him.
It took shape instantly and formed a sword formation!
A total of thirteen spiritual swords bowed before him.
The whole person is like a peerless swordsman king.
Sword Thirteen!
“I have four swords, gold, silver, copper and iron!”
Gu Changsheng waved his big hand again, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation composed of thirteen third-order spiritual swords appeared in front of him. Ready to go!
"Rumble!!"
A sword whistle and sword cry sounded out.
Like a long river of spiritual swords, these methods were attacked by the Nine Poisons and went away.
And all this happened between the two of them in just a short breath.
The black river flowing out of the withered heart gourd collided with the long river of spiritual swords of the Zhuxian Sword Formation in an instant, like the intersection of two distinct rivers, or like two long dragons colliding fiercely.
The result is naturally that the black river of the dry-hearted gourd is defeated.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation, which already had thirteen spiritual swords, could not be stopped by a high-grade soul. After defeating the Changhe of the Dead Heart Gourd, the Zhuxian Sword Formation continued to move towards the Nine Poisons under the control of Gu Changsheng. .
This sword is called Ping A!
But is this a sword? !
Isn’t this the Thirteen F*cking Swords? !
The Zhuxian Sword Formation is, of course, just one sword.
Any questions? !
No problem! !
Although Gu Changsheng's Dongli Bell is now restrained and unable to function, a group of things like stars are floating around him.
They are like stars in this spiritual water.
It is like a complete galaxy above his head, the power of the stars is very beautiful, with four levels of spiritual water and meteorite heavy water.
This is the name given by Gu Changsheng himself.
Fourth heavy water, meteorite heavy water!
Taken from the meaning of Meteor Lake.
But the time is still too short. In terms of defensive power, it is not comparable to Dongli Zhong at all. In fact, it is only equivalent to the life of a mere inferior.
Even, it may not be as good as a lower grade person!
No wonder no one knows how to practice this thing! !
A golden elixir may be equivalent to a high-grade natal life until old age and death.
What could be better than this if you have the time? !
Only because he is immortal will he not care how much time it takes.
No matter how much time is needed, he will not be short of it.
Now, I can only say that it is better than nothing.
Gu Changsheng suddenly felt that his control over Dongli Zhong had returned to normal. With a wave of his hand, he recalled Dongli Zhong to his side, but at the same time, he controlled a gold-eating spirit in the sword formation. The sword lost control.
Jiudu’s natal mirror is indeed interesting.
It can make people lose control of magic weapons and magic weapons.
It can’t be said to be lost, but greatly delayed!
But there is not much difference between the two in the battle of wits.
It is just a spiritual sword and does not affect the control of the sword formation.
The power has not dropped much!
The river of twelve spiritual swords is still very terrifying!
The sword formation was already in front of him, and the Nine Poisons had no time to affect too many spiritual swords. The Little Five Elements Shadowless True Sword was hidden in it, and it had the ability to shield spiritual consciousness, so he couldn't even notice it. .
The five elements are invisible and shadowless! !
It is not in vain that Gu Changsheng spent so much money to create this superior destiny. With the sword formation, even Nascent Soul may not be able to detect it.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation itself can also be regarded as a formation.
A formation composed of a spiritual sword and a secondary sword!
The creator is truly a genius! !
The only problem is that the requirements for spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness are very high.
A spiritual sword passed by like rain!
Densely packed sword bodies and sword energy crisscrossed it!
The Nine Poisons located in this Zhuxian Sword Formation are the ones with the greatest pressure.
After decades, this son’s methods are really extraordinary!
But he noticed the biggest and most fatal problem, which is how long can he continue this extraordinary method? !
As long as these sword arrays survive the strongest period.
Chen Pingan is just a lamb to be slaughtered!
For a time, Jiudu was in danger under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but with his desperate efforts, it would not be a problem to survive these swords.
You Chen Ping'an have a trump card, don't I, Nine Poisons, have none? !
Until.
A stone the size of a fist appeared in Gu Changsheng's hand.
The spiritual energy inside this fist-sized stone was so rich that it turned into a terrifying liquid, so pure that even low-level immortal cultivators could hardly imagine it.
(End of this chapter)