Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 300 The Millennium Kirin Heart

When Gui Wuxie met the Kunlun Mountain Lord, he was supposed to die, but now he stood in front of Tang Ge safe and sound. Although his cultivation had fallen, he was still alive.

He was very interested in Tange, firstly because of his identity, and secondly because of his practice.

After saying that, the two fell silent. At a certain moment, Tang Ge suddenly said, "Has Yin Wu been doing such meaningless things?"

Gui Wuxie jokingly said: "The illusion has already merged with the barrier, if you break the barrier, the illusion will naturally disappear."

Tang Ge was surrounded by sword light, and said: "I can kill you first, and then break the formation."

Gui Wuxie sneered and said, "You think you are my opponent?"

Tang Ge said: "You were really strong before, but now..."

While speaking, he shook his head, as if lamenting Gui Wuxie's experience.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Gui Wuxie's eyes suddenly turned cold, the black shirt swelled without wind, the dark true energy was released, the palms were bent into claws, and the true energy began to condense.

Sword Qi intertwined, and the blood-colored long sword appeared in Tang Ge's hand, full of blood, crying for the devil.

Gui Wuxie stared at the Devil Weeping Sword, his complexion gradually became serious, the dark qi surged instantly, and a terrifying skull appeared in his palm.

He comes from the mysterious Yinwu organization, he occupies a high position, and he once had a profound morality. Although his realm has fallen, he is still not comparable to the ordinary Qianyuan upper realm.

The blade turned slightly, the blood-red sword light pierced the night sky, and Tang Ge's figure suddenly disappeared.

Youhei's true energy surged wildly, Gui Wuxie's figure suddenly became unreal, and disappeared amidst the sound of a ghost howling.

The two disappeared above the tower, and a moment later, there was a fierce collision sound in the night sky.

The blood-red sword light and the black skull contacted dozens of times in an instant, but they were nowhere to be seen. Only the sword light and black light appeared and disappeared.

In the same realm, Gui Wuxie is the most difficult opponent Tang Ge has encountered over the years. The strange skills he practiced made his whereabouts unpredictable and made it more difficult to defeat him.

When the figures of the two appeared from under the night, they had already fought for dozens of rounds, and the opponent's skills were enough to make them try their best.

Proud as a ghost and innocent, he had to start to face Tang Ge squarely.

"The exercises you practice are very similar to those of the Juggernaut back then, not bad."

Gui Wuxie stared at the sword light that permeated Tang Ge's body, and a fanatical smile suddenly appeared on his face, and there was a trace of nostalgia in the smile.

Back then he had fought with the Juggernaut.

Tang Ge's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly blurred, turning into a flash of sword light and shooting out.

Between Gui Wuxie's palms, the dark energy surged, releasing frightening fluctuations.

In just a few breaths, Tang Ge appeared in front of Gui Wuxie, and the Devil Weeping Sword released tens of thousands of sword qi, weaving and weaving under the night.

The blood-colored sword drew light traces, cunningly and fiercely, pointing directly at Gui Wuxie's throat.

The sword Qi whizzed, and the moment the sword edge swept across the air, the sword patterns lit up suddenly, and the breath was majestic and terrifying.

A red light flashed by, carrying a domineering sword intent.

Gui Wuxie's eyes suddenly focused, and his intuition made him feel deeply uneasy.

The blood-red sword light rapidly amplified.

The next moment, Gui Wuxie's palms spun violently, and the dark true energy condensed into a huge grimace.

"Tianluo ghost face."

At the same time as the grimace was formed, the sword light had arrived, piercing it with ancient lines.

Ripples appeared in the void, red light and black light raged and intertwined, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.

At a certain moment, Gui Wuxie's pupils constricted suddenly, and he saw that where the Devil May Cry Sword fell, the ghost face was torn apart like thin paper.

"how is this possible?"

A voice of astonishment rang in his heart, how could Tianluo Guimian be pierced so easily?

The blood light pierced the throat, and the grimace suddenly reversed. That tyrannical force finally made those majestic sword qi tremble.

The power was raging, and the two figures passed by.

tick tock...tick tock...

Some blood fell, dripped onto the city wall, and then slowly spread out.

A ferocious bloodstain appeared on Gui Wuxie's shoulder, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

The Devil May Cry Sword shook lightly in Tang Ge's hand, scattering the blood.

"What kind of sword is this?" Gui Wuxie asked, staring at the bloody sword.

Tang Ge said: "Devil May Cry."

"Devil May Cry? Hehe..."

Gui Wuxie suddenly laughed, glanced at the night under the sky, and murmured: "Devil may cry...Devil may cry...is it destined to be my catastrophe?"

He tilted his head slightly, glanced at the bloodstain on his shoulder, the corners of his eyes twitched, and a very vicious ferocity gradually emerged little by little.

boom!
One after another of cold and violent dark true energy vibrates around Gui Wuxie, rising like wolf smoke, as if the roar of death can be heard.

He locked Tang Ge with cold eyes, folded his hands together to form a handprint, and the dark true energy suddenly swooped down like a torrent, so vast that even the night sky trembled.

Inside the torrent of zhenqi, there is a ghost looming indistinctly, which looks extremely strange.

Dead air filled the air, extremely overbearing.

call out!
The black torrent whizzed down, Tang Ge stepped on the sole of his foot, and went head-on without dodging or evading.

The Devil May Cry Sword made a slight sound of sword chant, and the sword energy in his limbs roared out in an instant, pouring into the sword body.

Under the huge torrent of zhenqi, Tang Ge's figure was like an ant, but he was not afraid. The Devil Weeping Sword pierced out, and the deep blood-red sword light condensed, urging the supreme sword intent again.

The sword light pierced into the torrent, and the world was silent for a moment. Under the watchful eyes of the two spectators under the city wall, the dark torrent began to collapse layer by layer.

Tang Ge charged straight up, and wherever he passed, the dark and true energy collapsed.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Gui Wuxie's eyes became darker, his hands formed seals, and suddenly another burst of true energy pierced through the void, blasting towards Tang Ge.

Tang Ge's figure flickered in it, where the Devil Weeping Sword pointed, surrounded by monstrous sword energy, the torrent of true energy collapsed, and approached Gui Wuxie with a destructive attitude.

Gui Wuxie's complexion became more and more gloomy.

The torrent of zhenqi was pierced through, Tang Ge moved instantly, and appeared behind Gui Wuxie like a ghost.

The blood light shook, pointing directly at Gui Wuxie's vitals.

Snapped!
Gui Wuxie slapped his palms together, and his true energy billowed, forming countless layers of defense around his body.

However, facing his numerous defenses, the Devil May Cry Sword pierced out with rippling blood, and the multiple defenses of true qi were torn apart like paper.

Tang Ge flicked his wrist, and the sword energy roared.

However, at the moment when the Devil Weeping Sword was about to pierce through Gui Wuxie's body, a ray of red light suddenly came and collided heavily with the Devil Weeping Sword.

clang!
The air wave swept away, even the stars under the night were scattered.

Tang Ge's face changed slightly.

The vibration of the Devil Weeping Sword actually caused a pain in his palm, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a red light on the tip of the sword.

Blood red like jade, carved into a beast, dragon head, covered with scales, horseshoe and ox tail, like a holy beast unicorn.

"Thousand-year unicorn heart..."

……

……

Staring at the ancient unicorn jade flowing like flames, Tang Ge's pupils rippled.

"I didn't expect to use this beast jade to block your sword."

A strange look appeared on Gui Wuxie's face, and he was holding a thousand-year-old unicorn heart in his hand. When he looked at Tang Ge, his expression became more dignified. He was also in the upper realm of Qianyuan, but he was so powerful.

One sword breaks ten thousand dharmas, what is said is true.

Tang Ge said: "Where did you get this thing?"

Gui Wuxie said: "I snatched it from a guy a few years ago."

Tang Ge said, "What's the use of grabbing it?"

Gui Wuxie smiled and said, "I snatched it purely because I wanted to see that guy holding back his fire, but I didn't expect this beast jade to be able to block your sword."

Tang Ge said: "If you don't have the heart of a thousand-year-old unicorn, you are dead."

"You really have confidence. Although that sword is terrifying and powerful, but you still underestimate my cultivation."

Gui Wuxie looked at Tang Ge coldly, and the hand holding the thousand-year-old unicorn heart became even stronger.

Tang Ge said: "You can try the sword again.

Gui Wuxie's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said, "What kind of sword art is that?"

Tang Ge said: "Ten realms."

The Sword Art of the Ten Realms belongs to the level of holy arts. He realized it on the wall outside the Liyang Gate of Chaotian City, and it is the first time in many years that it has displayed its true power.

Gui Wuxie suddenly laughed, looking at Tang Ge with fiery fighting intent, and said: "I forgot to tell you, in fact, I have been practicing kendo hard all these years, and today I have a sword master like you as my partner. It’s good to have a try.”

After the words fell, in Tang Ge's eyes, the true energy in Gui Wuxie's palm was concentrated, and a long gray sword slowly emerged.

The long sword is surrounded by circles of gray light arcs, and the body of the sword is covered with strange runes, especially the grimace mask on the hilt, which adds a bit of weirdness.

The smile on Gui Wuxie's face grew stronger. He stared at Tang Ge and said, "This sword is made from the prison stone in Shanggu Town, and it's named Spirit Devourer."

(End of this chapter)