The mother's womb signed the double-pupil supreme bone, this guy has something to do

If the Ninth Sword Immortal wanted to fight back, he had to put Gu Yu down.

suddenly!

Zi Jiu punched, and the Ninth Sword Immortal, who was a little distracted, was punched and flew out.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying loud noise in the distance, and the Ninth Sword Immortal directly smashed a mountain into pieces.

Zi Jiu stood in the air, looking towards the direction where the Ninth Sword Immortal was sent flying.

suddenly!

A white light rushed out from the ruins, it was a terrifying sword energy.

Zi Jiu dodged the blow immediately, and the sword energy hit a mountain!

"Boom!"

Half of the mountain was cut off, and endless rubble rolled down.

Standing with the sword in hand, the Ninth Sword Immortal rushed towards Zi Jiu in an instant, and endless blue light burst out from the long sword in the hands of the Ninth Sword Immortal.

Zi Jiu let out a cold snort, instantly wearing purple armour, with purple thunder flashing all over her body, and her terrifying aura aroused the vision of heaven and earth.

The thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and the endless thunder and lightning turned into purple thunder, which struck Zi Jiu's body.

Gu Junlin's eyes shone with excitement, and he thought, "That's right, it's finally interesting."

He ordered Shen Fei to go to the main hall to get a chair.

Gu Junlin was half lying in the chair, Xiao Linger stood behind Gu Junlin, and thoughtfully massaged Gu Junlin.

This look of enjoyment doesn't look like he's here to kill someone, but rather like he's here for a vacation.

Gu Junlin was lying on the chair, the golden light in his double pupils flickered.

At this moment, the Ninth Sword Immortal was fighting Zi Jiu, but Gu Yu's figure had disappeared.

It means that Gu Yu was put down by the Ninth Sword Immortal when he broke through the mountain just now.

Gu Junlin searched around, looking at the mountain that the Ninth Sword Immortal crashed just now.

Suddenly, there was a joking smile on his face and he said, "Hehe, I found you."

Then the figure disappeared instantly!

The Ninth Sword Immortal, who was fighting with Zi Jiu at this moment, didn't know that his personal disciple was about to be stolen.

The Ninth Sword Immortal condensed endless spiritual energy, turned into thousands of sword shadows, and rushed towards Zi Jiu in an instant.

He wanted to break Zi Jiu's body directly and kill him with one move.

Zi Jiu is possessed by purple armor all over her body, entwined with purple thunder, and the endless purple thunder condenses a terrifying phantom of an ancient warrior.

"Boom!"

Zi Jiu's Thunder Fist instantly collided with the thousands of sword shadows of the Ninth Sword Immortal.

The tens of thousands of sword shadows of the Ninth Sword Immortal shattered, and Zi Jiu was like an invincible general.

Wielding his huge fist with all his strength, he punched the Ninth Sword Immortal's body.

In an instant!
The Ninth Sword Immortal felt that his internal organs had been displaced, and all the bones in his body were broken, without a single intact part.

This is the disadvantage of the sword cultivator, killing Wushuang, but the strength of the body is much weaker than other monks.

The Ninth Sword Immortal was instantly punched by Zi Jiu and fell to the ground, the ground shook instantly, and endless rubble flew out.

After a while, the Ninth Sword Immortal crawled out of the deep pit in a panic.

He looked at Zi Jiu in a daze. He didn't understand why Zi Jiu was so strong when he was also in the realm of the Holy King.

What the Ninth Sword Immortal didn't know was that when Zi Jiu wanted to crush the three holy kings with one punch, his Ninth Sword Immortal hadn't reached the holy realm yet.

At the same time, Gu Junlin came to Gu Yu in an instant.

After reacting, Gu Yu suddenly pointed at Gu Junlin ferociously and shouted: "Hahaha, you cheated, you must have cheated, this trick of yours is the Taoism left by your ancestor!"

Gu Junlin looked at Gu Yu's insane appearance, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Holding the Daotian Sword in his hand, he instantly cut off Gu Yu's head.

Blood spurted out, the head flew into the sky, and then rolled heavily to the ground.

Gu Junlin said lightly: "This kind of waste thing, the Taoist heart is so easy to break, what kind of sword is there?"

At this time, the Ninth Sword Immortal, who climbed out of the deep pit, looked in Gu Junlin's direction.

But when he found that there was no one on the wooden chair, the Ninth Sword Immortal felt a "thump" in his heart.

Instantly understood that Gu Yu's life and death were uncertain at this moment.

Gu Junlin's figure instantly appeared on the wooden chair again.

Under the shocked eyes of the Ninth Sword Immortal, Shen Fei threw a bloody head to his feet.

The Ninth Sword Immortal looked at the slowly rolling head, and his eyes widened instantly.

Because it was Gu Yu's head.

Gu Junlin looked at the Ninth Sword Immortal with a smile on his face, and said, "You are a personal heir, you are not good at heart, you can't practice swordsmanship, change to another one."

The Ninth Sword Immortal felt his heart was bleeding at this moment, and the direct disciple he had cultivated with all his efforts died just like that.

But at this moment, the Ninth Sword Immortal was unable to take revenge.

Now he is also unable to protect himself, almost all internal organs have been displaced, and all the bones in his body have been broken.

The Ninth Sword Immortal was lying on the ground, life would be better than death, just when he thought he was going to die.

Zi Jiu's figure suddenly disappeared, and Gu Junlin slowly walked in front of the Ninth Sword Immortal.

The Ninth Sword Immortal looked around and confirmed that Zi Jiu was not there, and now is the best time to take action against Gu Junlin.

But he suddenly discovered that when facing Gu Junlin, he didn't even have the courage to act.

It is a fantasy that a monk in the holy realm dared not make a move when facing a monk in the purple mansion realm.

The Ninth Sword Immortal said with a ferocious expression: "Gu Junlin, are you really not afraid that I will kill you now?"

Gu Junlin's face was calm, and he said: "You can take a shot if you want to. I was able to block the Dragon Emperor's attack. Guess whether I can block your attack today."

After all, Gu Junlin glanced at the Ninth Sword Immortal who was lying on the ground in a panic.

He chuckled and said, "Besides, with your current state, are you really sure you can kill me?"

The Ninth Sword Immortal was silent, he could not refute Gu Junlin's words.

But the death of his personal disciple forced him to speak: "Gu Junlin, tell me, how do you want to solve this matter."

Gu Junlin thought for a moment, then slowly said: "You are a direct disciple, you really don't have the heart, believe me, change to another one, if you really let him be your direct disciple, you will definitely get into trouble in the future."

Although the Ninth Sword Immortal was in a state of distress at the moment, he still said stubbornly: "My disciple doesn't need you to teach me, tell me what you think."

Gu Junlin nodded slowly and said: "Okay, my request is very simple, I will not kill you, tell your suzerain after you go back, let Jiutian Sword Sect lower its power level, and tell Three Thousand Daoyu, otherwise, Yun The fate of the Sword Saint Land today will be the fate of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect tomorrow."

When the Ninth Sword Immortal heard that Gu Junlin's request was so excessive, it was like making Nine Heavens Sword Sect slap himself in the face in front of all three thousand Dao Domains.

He roared angrily: "Gu Junlin, let me tell you, I will not agree to this condition."

When Gu Junlin heard the Ninth Sword Immortal's words, he didn't say much, as if it was expected.

He just shook his head helplessly and said: "Hehe, I really don't understand how powerful the Gu family is. You just need to go back and tell the suzerain of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect exactly what you said."

The Ninth Sword Immortal was still roaring angrily: "Our suzerain will not promise you!"