Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 192 The holy sword and the magic knife, killing the world
The bold words fell, the wild words shocked the world, the early sun shone through the earth, and the red light everywhere was like a dazzling waking sting, gorgeous wind and shadow.

"Nine days of robbery, life and death?"

"What a good plan!"

"The troubled times are coming, under the guise of the name of the world, to survive the calamity!"

"At this time, the troubled times have subsided, and everyone with power has participated in the bloody disaster. The world is empty."

"Using the excuse of fighting the world, to wash away the past sins, even after the bloody disaster, the three religions want to pursue the matter of the holy sword."

"It will be difficult to achieve anything if you are controlled by the name of righteousness. Even if some people are unwilling to do so, it will be difficult for the three religions to reunite again."

"And without the righteousness of the world, and without the monstrous background like the Three Religions as the foundation, what can be rare to overcome evil chess?"

"Such a plan is really brilliant!"

Standing in the distance, Gucheng watched the people in the rivers and lakes who fell into the noise again because of Zonghengzi's words. Through this chaotic world, he seemed to see a pair of invisible hands secretly pulling the root cause.

"Not only that, I'm afraid Liwei's thoughts are involved in this battle. In the final analysis, the jungle is still dominated by the jungle."

"Warning the world to wash away the sins of the past, when the time comes, the chess evil will probably be crowned No. 1 in the world!"

"I just don't know, whether he can bear it or not."

While muttering, Gu Cheng couldn't help but frowned again, no, such a calculation doesn't seem to have much benefit for Qi Xie.

"Is there anything else I'm forgetting?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Gu Cheng pondered carefully.

The world, divided into black and white, opens from the middle, and the 36-lane chessboard between the vertical and horizontal, envelops all the people in this place.

"Now, make a decision!"

"It's a choice, retreat here, or fight to resolve the old hatred!"

Under the big blue fur, Qi Xie lost the amiable look just now, and turned to condense his face, exuding a domineering and arrogant aura.

He resolutely opened his mouth, as if he wanted to make a difference between life and death here today, at this very moment.

"Chess, don't be rampant, I'll fight you."

"And I."

"I'm Ni Xiaokuang, today I'm here to meet you, the so-called master of Ni Sanjiao, the so-called Ni Sanjiao, to see if it's true to its name."

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Gucheng looked on indifferently, he didn't know whether these people were deliberately arranged by Qixie, or there were really people who were not afraid of death, but all of these had no effect.

Because, Qi Xie's plan has already succeeded, as long as this battle starts, the world, the world, and the world will recognize his way of cleansing the past sins.

From then on, no matter whether he participated in this battle or not, he would no longer be qualified to question Qi Xie's actions, and no one was qualified to blame Qi Xie for his past deeds.

And, faintly, Gucheng seemed to understand what kind of plan Qixie had in this battle.

"Holy Demon Peak, Holy Demon Peak, I thought it was the name of a mountain at first, but now it seems that there is probably the meaning of opening the mountain gate!"

"In this battle, Qi Xie will not only become famous in the first battle, but also open the gate to accept the world."

"It's really a good plan!"

"Compared to having to start everything from scratch, it can be like now, where people sit at home and guests come from heaven."

"Moreover, there are quite a few good materials and beautiful jade in it!"

Shaking his head, Gucheng stopped Yi Yunqing's request to join the war.

Now that he has seen through the plan, why would he let his apprentice go to die?
He also has no intention of stopping it, not to mention, he is already powerless to stop it, even if he has the ability, he is not going to stop it.

I have to admit that most of the people in the Jianghu are scum. If it weren't for this terrible Jianghu, there would be no such miserable people.

This is the point of view that Gucheng has always adhered to. In his opinion, half of the suffering in the difficult situation should be attributed to these knights.

But now, with great difficulty, with time and opportunity, why not let a group of people die or be injured in Jianghu?
With more people dying in the Jianghu, there will be less suspicion in troubled times, and the common people will be able to enter a society that has been peaceful for a long time, and no longer need to face chaos.

"Quietly watched this big show with me, and my teacher will take you to a place."

After stopping Yi Yunqing, Gu Cheng said indifferently.

The situation in front of him has already entered the established track, and the current situation, even if the gods and men come to the world, I am afraid that there is no way to recover.

Simply agreeing to Faru at the beginning was just to figure out the cause and effect of the holy sword. Today, Qixie confessed, I believe there is no need to say more, just go to Haozheng Wudao.

The matter of asking Faru to take action has probably locked the situation.

At this time, Gucheng didn't plan to rush to Haozheng Wudao early, he was going to take advantage of the time he had won so hard to take a break, watch a big show by the way, and think about some things.

"kill!"

The thunderous shouts of killing resounded through the sky like thunder, and all the chivalrous men of the rivers and lakes, for the justice in their hearts, held swords and went forward to kill Qi Xie one after another.

The lights of swords are criss-crossed, the intent of grabbing is flying, the lights of swords are invincible, of all kinds, and all kinds of weapons, like juggling, are flying around, trying to kill the evil and evil here.

Although the direct descendants of Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism did not come here due to the bloody disaster.

But the three sects have existed for a long time, the world is long, and more than [-]% of the people are either from the three sects or have ties to them.

Therefore, although none of the three religions came here today, there are still quite a few people in the name of the three religions, wearing Confucian uniforms in groups, like students, who escaped the knight-errant Confucianism, and formed groups. Batches fell.

The cold moon hangs high, the figure is lonely and arrogant, Hate Wufeng stands with a knife, like a cold-faced killing god, without looking at him, just quietly guarding in front of Qi Xie.

"Cold Knife · Cold Night Final Kill!"

Suddenly, the magic knife came out of its sheath, and a sword light that swept the world, dazzled with pale light, transformed from the front of the magic knife, invincible in all directions, blocking invincibility.

The white light of the knife reveals its sharpness, and under the moonlight, it looks abnormally beautiful, but inside it is a bloodthirsty sharpness and restrained killing.

puff!
Ah!
The light of the knife chopped off the body, and the mutilated body let out a painful howl before slowly falling down.

The blood gathered into a river, running like a flood of muddy water, and the unique smell of blood came to the nostrils.

kill!
die!
Boom!
The light of the knife continued to castrate, and finally fell on the ground, splitting the intact ground into two. The blood seemed to activate the bloodthirsty in the hearts of the people. At this time, people seemed to lose their minds.

In his eyes, there is only killing.

kill!
The magic knife rises again, a huge light of the knife comes out invincibly, swirls and cuts down, and it is once again sparse and miserable.

The sword light is towering, and the holy sword Tianke Mingjian is not far behind. The sword is close to holding the holy sword, and the illusion of beacon fire comes out, and wherever it touches, there is blood dripping.

die!
kill!
Bloody, brutal.

The bright red all over the ground tells the mottled devastation, the wreckage on the ground humbles the dawn of the world, for life, for living, for justice, for responsibility!
Today, there is only immortality!
The holy sword was stained with blood, and the magic knife killed the world, cruel for a whole spring and summer.

(End of this chapter)