Rising Xianxia World

Chapter 125 Draw the sword!

Gu Qiubai stood up slowly, already pinched a seal formula in his hand.

He was in good spirits and full of spiritual energy at this time, and he didn't look injured in the slightest.

Fu Pingfeng raised his eyebrows, subconsciously feeling something was wrong.

The sea of ​​blood rolled, and I wanted to step back to avoid it.

This is an instinct developed over the years, avoiding unknown dangers in advance.

However, at this moment, his body seemed to be frozen on the ground, unable to move even the slightest bit.

"Ok?"

Fu Pingfeng's body slowly emerged from the blood mist, looking at the ground with raised brows.

At this time, a golden rune suddenly appeared on the ground, like a shackle, locking him firmly.

Gu Qiubai muttered silently: "The sky locks the Tao, the five elements of the real mountain, the red blood is sealed, and the ten thousand dharmas will not exist!"

"Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, Sixth Form, Dao Extermination Order!"

In an instant, around Fu Pingfeng, five golden rays of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the entire space.

The location of these five rays of light is exactly the area where Gu Qiubai coughed up blood just now.

Blood turns into Tiansuo, destroys Dao and locks God!

A series of chains suddenly extended from the positions of the five rays of light, and bound towards Fu Pingfeng.

After a while, Fu Pingfeng's limbs and neck were all trapped by golden chains, unable to struggle a bit.

As Gu Qiubai's voice fell, a golden longbow appeared in his hand.

Gu Qiu put his hands on the longbow and drew it to the full moon.

In an instant, a golden light emerged, forming a golden arrow.

The golden arrow exudes bursts of blazing breath, like a scorching sun, expelling all evil spirits and obliterating thousands of Taoism!

"call out--"

Gu Qiubai did not hesitate at all, the golden arrow flew out like a meteor, and shot towards Fu Pingfeng who was sealed in front.

There was fine sweat on Gu Qiubai's forehead, but it was quite exhausting to use the sixth form of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts.

This pose is also the last one that Gu Qiubai can use, and the seventh pose must at least wait for him to advance to the Golden Core stage before he can use it.

It is also quite troublesome to execute the Dao Destruction Order. It needs to use essence and blood as a guide, set up a magic circle, and then use magic formulas to condense arrows with spiritual power before it can be cast!
Gu Qiubai just took advantage of Fu Pingfeng's carelessness and deliberately designed it, which succeeded in one fell swoop.

Of course, this pose is also extremely powerful, even if a cultivator in the mid-Gold Core stage is trapped, it is difficult to escape.

No matter how strong Fu Pingfeng is, he is only at the level of foundation establishment Dzogchen, and there is still a long way to go before the middle stage of Jindan.

However, Gu Qiubai did not relax at all. Fu Pingfeng has a lot of secrets, and he has been under pressure since the beginning of the fight.

His strength is not like the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen at all, it exceeds too much.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment Dzogchen cultivators are not an enemy at all in front of him.

The golden arrow flew out, carrying infinite power, and arrived in front of Fu Pingfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Blood soul—" Fu Pingfeng focused, and said softly, "Cut!"

As soon as he uttered the word 'cut', a bloody light suddenly shot out from the center of its brow.

"Bam—"

With a flash of blood, he slashed at the golden arrow that was bombarding him.

A burst of intense light burst out suddenly, and a violent storm of spiritual power swept to all directions and spread loudly.

The violent storm lasted for more than ten seconds before it stopped, revealing the complete form of bloody light.

This is a bloody scimitar, which seems to be made of blood, as if it has been bathed in a sea of ​​blood for thousands of years, full of bloody and destructive breath.

After the scimitar blocked the golden arrow, it turned suddenly and turned into a beam of blood, cutting towards the golden chain behind him.

"Clang clang-"

There were several crisp sounds, and the golden chain was cut off easily by the bloody machete.

Fu Pingfeng stretched his body a bit, holding the scimitar in his hand, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

"Yes, I haven't experienced the taste of death for a long time." Fu Pingfeng said softly.

He walked slowly, with a hint of madness and bloodlust in his expression.

As soon as he waved his hand, a blood-colored sword light burst out suddenly, as if it wanted to shatter the entire space.

"Bam—"

Gu Qiubai dodged, dodged, and sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, it's not that simple, Fu Pingfeng really has a backhand.

"It's such a pity..." Fu Pingfeng sighed, "It took hundreds of years of sacrifice to drive this Blood Soul Knife, so it was used up like this..."

He squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Gu Qiubai with a prey-like look: "Tell me, how will you compensate me!"

Gu Qiubai stood not far away, expressionless and silent.

He knew that Fu Pingfeng was going to do his best!
Holding the Blood Soul Knife in his hand, Fu Pingfeng's temperament suddenly changed.

It's gloomy and cold, and it seems to have turned into a ghost blood prison, and the whole space seems to be frozen!

He swung the blood-colored scimitar in his hand, and in an instant a huge blood-colored light slashed at Gu Qiubai.

The golden feather behind Gu Qiubai shook, and he dodged to hide.

"Can you run away?" Fu Pingfeng smiled lightly.

The bloody saber light exploded in front of him, melting into the void like fireworks.

In the next instant, around Gu Qiubai, endless blood-colored threads emerged from the void and wound around.

These bloody silk threads are like horned dragons, blocking all the way out!
In Gu Qiubai's eyes, the gouyu turned, and black flames rose up in an instant, but they were resisted by the bloody flames in a blink of an eye!
Gu Qiubai raised his brows lightly, and retracted Hei Yan. Although his mental strength is strong now, he still can't use the Heavenly Eye of Nirvana for a long time, which would put too much burden on his body.

Seeing endless blood streams coming, Gu Qiubai ignited a ball of purple flames in his hand, and slashed over!

"Ah-"

However, there was no reaction when the purple flame hit the blood line.

In a short while, the blood-colored thread wrapped around Gu Qiubai's body and bound him in mid-air.

Gu Qiubai's eyes showed horror, and he struggled violently, but found that the blood line was not moving at all, and there was no way to break it!
"Give up, under the Nascent Soul, there is no way to break free from the shackles of my blood soul knife!"

He raised the blood soul knife in his hand and walked over.

"I have to say that you are the strongest opponent I have encountered since I practiced Taoism, so I will try my best to let you die with dignity."

The blood soul knife in his hand 'buzzed' trembled, exuding bursts of bloodthirsty, like a wild beast that was extremely hungry.

Infinite threads of blood gushed out from the Blood Soul Knife and blasted towards Gu Qiubai.

The blood streaks condensed in mid-air, as if paving a blood-colored road, along which the Blood Soul Saber slashed like a king.

In an instant, an extremely cold and powerful coercion suddenly swept away, exuding an aura of dominance over the world.

Before this force, any creature seems to surrender!
Gu Qiubai looked at the Blood Soul Knife, breathing heavily, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

"Come closer, come closer!"

Just when the Blood Soul Knife was a few feet away from Gu Qiubai, the whole space shook violently.

A sword cry sounded from the void, full of majesty, like an emperor, invincible.

In an instant, all the aura emanating from the Blood Soul Knife was dispersed.

A pure black long sword suddenly appeared, sending out strange fluctuations, and there seemed to be a universe flowing in it, pressing down on the space to shatter it.

"laugh--"

With a wave of the long sword, all the bloody threads imprisoning Gu Qiubai were cut off without any hindrance.

"Qiankun... cut!" Gu Qiubai spit out the cold words from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)