Chapter 297 The strongest sword!
The sun shone on Gu An's body, and You Yingying felt as if he was covered with a layer of clouds, and his whole body was radiating a boundless light.
She actually felt that Gu An was telling the truth.
Gu An's eyes fell on her, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Are you suppressed by my aura of justice?"
You Yingying came back to her senses and glared: "Who wouldn't say such a thing? If your sword is really that powerful, why would you still stay here?"
"Hey, what do you know! Go away quickly, don't affect my health!"
Gu An smiled, then sheathed his sword with smooth movements. He thought he was handsome, but it was a pity that You Yingying was blind.
You Yingying snorted and turned around to leave.
As she turned around, a smile appeared on her face.
Talking to this silly boy did have an effect, and she felt much better.
At the same time, Shen Xinzi under the tree opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his hand holding the beads was squeezed faster, obviously nervous.
Pi Wu Xing and Jiu Zhi Shenjun, who were playing chess next to them, stood up.
"This plan is a draw." Nine Finger God Lord said without any doubt.
Pi Wu Xing's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief on his face, and he said: "You were killed by me to pieces, how dare you call it a draw?"
The Nine-Finger Divine Lord said without blushing or heartbeat: "Until the end, the outcome will be unpredictable!"
Pi Wu Xing shook his head and laughed, but didn't say anything more. He disappeared out of thin air.
The Nine-Finger Divine Lord glanced at Yaogu, and his eyes fell on Gu An in the distance.
"It's a pity that I haven't been able to defeat you yet."
The Nine-Finger Divine Lord muttered, and he disappeared from the spot.
Gu An, who was flexing his muscles, felt many monks and monsters rising up from the mainland and rushing towards the edge of the continent.
Before the catastrophe, some people wanted to escape, while others wanted to fight.
Those who want to fight may do it because they are brave, just, or because they cannot help themselves, but at this moment, they have already made up their minds.
But I wonder if they can maintain their courage after seeing the Great Cold Demon Sect clearly?
Gu An turned around and walked towards the teleportation array. Along the way, fewer disciples greeted him, and everyone was worried.
After arriving at Xuan Valley, Gu An walked towards the outside of Medicine Valley.
After entering the woods, he took out the Tiansu Sword, holding it in one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out the Qinghong Sword from his waist.
The Qinghong Sword trembled slightly, and Gu An used his own magic power to isolate the connection between the Qinghong Sword and the Bai Ling Sword.
He could feel his junior sister's uneasiness.
"Junior sister, don't be afraid, it will be over soon." Gu An said to himself, and as soon as he finished speaking, dark purple demonic energy emerged from his body, quickly covering his body and burning brightly.
His figure disappeared deep into the woods without a trace.
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On the edge of the continent, the waves crashed against the shore.
Above the mountains, a great monk is suspended in the air, with the earth and mountains behind him, and the boundless ocean in front of him.
They come from different sects, including Taixuan Sect, Sanqingshan Sect, Cangtian Sect, Daotian Sect, Sword Sect, Zhutian Peak, Yan Sect, Juhua Sect and so on.
All religions in the world are constantly sending monks to the edge of the continent in different directions. They are just one of the groups. They gather together, and their number quickly exceeds a hundred, and there are still monks coming.
Seeing more and more people around them, their confidence began to grow.
Qiao Dai, who came from the Taixuan Sect and became a leader with a cultivation level of the ninth level of the Mahayana Realm, was comforting the monks around him and began to give instructions on how to fight.
At this moment, a terrifying coercion came, causing them to turn their heads in shock. The next second, their faces changed drastically. Qiao Dai, who had always been confident, couldn't help but open his mouth wide with a look of despair.
I saw majestic black fog sweeping from the end of the sea level, like a black wave, unstoppable, swallowing up the world.
In front of the black mist, the islands and monsters along the way were as small as dust. There were even monster birds fluttering their wings and flying, and they were submerged from behind by the black mist. Their life and death were unknown.
Looking up, there are figures suspended above the black mist. They are dressed in different clothes and each holds a different magic weapon. Some have magic weapons that emit light suspended behind their backs, some are riding ferocious mounts, and some are standing proudly on the sword energy with their hands clasped in their hands. Behind their waists, and behind each of them, there is a shadow a thousand feet tall, like a demon, with the same body shape as them.
At a glance, they were all filled with demonic figures thousands of feet high, with no end in sight, countless numbers, and a sense of oppression.
At this moment, all the mainland monks fell into deathly silence. No matter how high their cultivation level was, they all stood stunned in the air as if struck by lightning.
Qiao Dai saw that there was a more terrifying existence behind those thousand-foot-long demonic shadows. He saw a pair of feet moving forward. The thousand-foot-long demonic shadows could not even touch the ankles of the mysterious existence, and he could not imagine how big it really was. Someone tried to look to both sides and saw that the demonic shadow stood as far away as the ocean was vast.
Regardless of their cultivation level, the disparity in numbers between the enemy and ourselves alone made them despair!
"How can we win..." someone laughed miserably.
No one answered, and they all lost their courage.
Above the clouds, the Nine-Finger Divine Lord and the Thieving Five Elements stood side by side. They saw that the entire continent was surrounded, and there were monks from the Great Cold Demon Sect in all directions.
"How many of them are there? The gods and alien world are also here..."
Pi Wu Xing smacked his tongue and said, he felt that the number of monks in the Great Cold Demon Sect was no less than that of the mysterious and resentful ghosts. The most important thing was that the aura of these demon cultivators together was really amazing. There were many auras that alone were enough to scare him.
The Nine-Finger Divine Lord took a deep breath and scanned the continent, seeming to be looking for something.
"If the Holy King Zhushi is really reincarnated on this continent, this news is a bit exaggerated. Does the reincarnated body deserve to be treated like this?" Piwu Xing couldn't help but ask.
The Nine-Finger Divine Lord looked into the distance and replied: "If the Sacred Heart awakens, with the ability of the Holy King, he can rise quickly. The most important thing is that the Great Cold Demon Sect is afraid that the existence of the Holy Court will feel the aura of the Holy King of the Candle World."
After hearing this, Pi Wu Xing felt that it made sense and moved forward.
"What do you want to do?" Nine Finger Divine Lord asked quickly.
Stealing Five Elements didn't even look back and stepped forward in the air. He raised his hand and said with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that I am the King of Ghosts and Stealing Five Elements. Wu Xing is just my pseudonym!"
Jiuzhi Shenjun frowned, but was not angry. He just stared at Pi Wu Xing's progress.
"Steal the Five Elements, why don't you return quickly!"
The voice of the Lord of the Divine Realm sounded loud and clear.
Pi Wu Xing immediately accelerated. Suddenly, his face darkened. He looked up and saw an extremely huge hand coming from behind the army of demonic shadows, covering the sky and sun, trying to catch him.
The size of this hand cannot be described in words.
Pi Wu Xing was horrified to find that he could not move!
not good!
There was despair in Pi Wu Xing's eyes.
At this moment, a burst of sword light forcefully squeezed into his field of vision, and then, the terrifying giant hand in front of him disappeared into thin air.
He glanced subconsciously and his eyes widened.
He saw a figure, a figure that he would never forget.
When he was in the supernatural world, he was frightened to death by this figure.
It was Gu An who used the Nine Extremes Yin and Yang Body!
Gu An held his two swords and passed by Pi Wu Xing. At this moment, the two swords in his hands were also covered in dark purple demonic energy.
"You...senior..."
Pi Wu Xing looked at Gu An's back and couldn't help but speak.
But before he finished speaking, Gu An turned into an afterimage. In a daze, he saw a sword light suddenly appear, powerfully piercing the black mist in the distance.
Before he could react, a terrifying wave of air struck him.
He opened his mouth wide with an incredible look on his face.
Under his gaze, a ray of sword energy burst out from the army of demonic shadows, cutting off a thousand-foot-high demonic figure in half. The sword light emitted by that sword energy quickly made the whole world lose its color.
The mainland monks were shaken so hard that no mortal soul could spy on the sword light.
Above the clouds, the Nine-Finger God Lord also changed his face and was shocked.
In his eyes, the demonic shadow was annihilating, the demonic mist was surging, and a sword light stretched rapidly, as if it was about to split the entire world into two.
At this moment, the Nine-Finger Divine Lord, who had lived for 170,000 years, saw the most powerful sword he had ever seen in his life!
"Who...are you?"
A shout of shock and anger sounded, and the tone could not conceal the fear.
Third update!
(End of this chapter)