Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 327 Who's Kunlun
A touch of red, as bright as blood.

She is obviously a peerless beauty, but she has an air of repelling others thousands of miles away.

After being shocked, countless young disciples lowered their heads resentfully, because the woman's gaze made them feel the real sword energy, as if they would lose their sight if they continued to look at each other.

Pei Qiuhan, Jing Lu, Ye Hu and others were also slightly surprised. Not only did she change her clothes, but her whole aura and temperament also seemed like a different person.

The innocence of the little junior sister from Kunlun Mountain in the past has passed away.

Wu Cangyu stared at her closely, her heart trembled slightly.

Yu Jian looked at her, and after a moment of shock, he shook his head helplessly, with mixed feelings in his heart, brother, if you were here, you wouldn't want to see her like this.

Black silk hangs from the waist, and a blood-colored jade hairpin is inserted in the hair, which complements the red dress.

Gu Zhiyue looked at Pei Qiuhan calmly, and said, "Master has two votes, and I have two votes, how do you calculate?"

Pei Qiuhan's face changed slightly, and he said: "We have already adopted Nian Li's opinion before, and those who are capable will stay."

"it is good."

Gu Zhiyue turned around, glanced over everyone's faces, and said, "Anyone who is not convinced can stand up."

She saw some familiar faces, but there was still no fluctuation.

Pei Qiuhan, Jing Lu and other strong men in the Phaseless Realm did not respond.

The Hanging Island has been quiet for a long time. Gu Zhiyue entered the Qianyuan Upper Realm three years ago, who would dare to challenge her in the Phaseless Realm?
People's eyes fell on Wu Cangyu in unanimous agreement, under the state of no phase, he was the only one who could compete with him.

Wu Cangyu didn't move, just looked at Gu Zhiyue.

Gu Zhiyue didn't even look at him, but looked at a complicated face in the crowd, and said, "You should be very dissatisfied, why don't you come?"

Wen Zhuo came out with an ugly expression, the corners of his eyes twitched, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak for a moment.

Many people gasped, the past came to their minds, and they seemed to have guessed what Gu Zhiyue was going to do. Back in the Snowy Mountains, Wen Zhuo once slashed at Tang Ge.

"Is there any more? You can go together." Gu Zhiyue glanced at Wen Zhuo coldly and said.

No one dared to move.

"Let me do it."

An indifferent voice came out, and Wu Cangyu took a step forward, looking at Gu Zhiyue calmly.

Gu Zhiyue finally looked at Wu Cangyu and said, "Since we have all stood up, let's go together."

Wu Cangyu said, "I can do it myself."

Gu Zhiyue frowned slightly, looked at Wen Zhuo and said, "Are you scared?"

Wen Zhuo's face was slightly angry, and as soon as he clenched his palm, a jet-black sword light filled the air.

Gu Zhiyue stretched out her right hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, and a faint blue sword light overflowed.

call out!
A pitch-black sword light turned into a black line and came towards him. At the same time, in a closer place, thousands of golden sword qi roared like a tornado.

Gu Zhiyue was expressionless, flicked her fingers, and two azure blue sword lights burst out, one forward and the other to the right, blocking the two attacks respectively.

boom!
After the loud noise, there was an instant of silence.

The black sword broke into countless pieces and scattered on the ground. Wen Zhuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out immediately.

The small golden bone sword also shattered into pieces, and the golden sword light dissipated all over the sky. Wu Cangyu covered the sword wound that penetrated his chest, his breath was extremely weak.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were fixed on the beautiful figure in red.

Before the sword was drawn, the two young geniuses were defeated by the sword energy alone, and the sword they had cultivated for many years was broken.

Pei Qiuhan let out a breath, smiled lightly and said, "It turns out that you have already broken through Formlessness..."

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There are only a handful of practitioners in Wuxiang Realm who are in their twenties, looking at Kunlun Mountain, and even the entire history of Kunlun Realm. I am afraid that only the Sword Master back then can beat the ancient moon.

She is extremely talented, but she was able to break through the Phaseless Realm within three years, which still shocked everyone. If word spread, Kunlun Mountain would become the focus again.

No one knows what she went through, but she must have gone through a more difficult process than Nian Li.

Pei Qiuhan, Jing Lu and other powerful people observed the aura of the ancient moon, and found that there was nothing frivolous about it, but it was extremely solid and profound, and it was the genuine formless first state.

Now, no one dares to question her anymore. Even the top experts in Kunlun Mountain cannot oppose her fight for the position of leader.

With a light wave of her hand, the two genius disciples were seriously injured in an instant. No one would question her for being too heavy, because she didn't hurt her life, but it just took a long time to recuperate.

Gu Zhiyue turned around, and her eyes flicked across the faces of Pei Qiuhan, Jing Lu, Ye Hu, Ye Fu and others, calm and natural.

Countless disciples opened their mouths in shock and looked at this scene dully. Is she going to challenge these strong men who have broken through the Formless Realm for many years?

For a while, no one taunted her, as if it was only natural for her to win.

Ye Fu smiled slightly at her.

Ye Hu gave her a cold look, then turned his head away.

The attitude of the two people has been made clear, there will be no dispute.

Pei Qiuhan said calmly: "It would be great if you could be the head teacher."

Gu Zhiyue's eyes fell on Jing Lu's face.

The atmosphere immediately became tense, and the disciples did not dare to take a breath. They already believed that Gu Zhiyue was avenging Tang Ge.

Of the three Kunlun Mountain disciples who attacked Tang Ge in the Snow Mountain back then, the first two were seriously injured, and only Jing Lu remained.

Jing Lu stared into her eyes and said, "Girl, do you want to avenge him?"

Gu Zhiyue's eyelids lowered slightly, she was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head to meet her gaze, and said indifferently but firmly, "What did he do wrong?"

Jing Lu said calmly: "It is a crime for him to practice the life and death ghost prison book, the highest skill in the ghost world."

"Sister Lu..." Gu Zhiyue suddenly called out.

Jing Lu's expression changed slightly, and his heart suddenly constricted for a moment.

Gu Zhiyue continued: "Are you trying to say that the common man is not guilty, but the pregnant woman is guilty?"

Jing Lu looked at her, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"He has the skills of the ghost prison book of life and death, so it is naturally related to the ghost world. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an undercover agent sent by the ghost world to Kunlun Mountain."

Ye Hu made a loud noise, looked at Gu Zhiyue and said, "So what you said is wrong, and everyone is not guilty? No, he has committed a heinous crime."

"Ha ha."

Gu Zhiyue smiled coldly, turned her back to Jing Lu and the others, looked past the countless disciples on the other side of the crack to the Kunlun Mountains, and said: "Whoever refuses to accept me as the head teacher can take action, I will take all of them!" .”

All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. Naturally, these words were not addressed to them, but to those strong men in the Phaseless Realm under Tongtian Pagoda.

There was evil energy gushing out from Ye Hu's body, and he was approaching Gu Zhiyue. He was about to speak, but was blocked by a jade hand.

Jing Lu said, "I'll come."

There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in her voice.

Gu Zhiyue's eyes froze slightly, she flicked her fingers, blood color emerged, a blood-red long sword quietly appeared, suspended in front of her, streams of blood mist-like sword energy lingered around the blade.

Devil May Cry Sword.

Everyone knew this sword, but they didn't expect Tang Ge to leave it to Gu Zhiyue.

"Sister, I'm offended."

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The clouds above the hanging island, and under the source array, in the gap between the two, Gu Zhiyue and Jing Lu stood facing each other with their feet on the void.

The Devil May Cry Sword buzzed in Gu Zhiyue's hands, as if complaining for its real master.

Jing Lu hadn't drawn his sword yet, and looked at her quietly.

On the hanging island, everyone looked up at the sky, regardless of whether they could see it or not, they had to look up, what if they saw it?

The silhouettes of the two can only be seen by Pei Qiuhan, Ye Hu and other powerhouses in the Phaseless Realm, but no one can hear their conversation.

At a certain moment, Jing Lu took the lead and said, "Senior brother Pei probably won't fight, and I don't want to be the head teacher either. I can give you this position."

Gu Zhiyue said: "I just want an answer."

Jing Lu smiled lightly: "The answer is not important, you just want to fight with me to avenge him."

Gu Zhiyue was silent for a while, then said: "He didn't like to explain anything in his life, do you know how he got the Book of Life and Death Ghost Prison, and why he practiced the Book of Life and Death Ghost Prison?"

Jing Lu frowned slightly, and said after a while: "People in the world don't think so much."

Gu Zhiyue said angrily: "The world is stupid, are you stupid too?"

Jing Lu sighed softly, and said, "Go ahead, let me see your realm."

Gu Zhiyue put away all expressions and looked at Jing Lu indifferently. With a wave of her hand, the Devil's Crying Sword flew directly upwards to a higher place.

Higher up is the source array.

Tens of thousands of blood-colored sword qi touched the source array like tiny needles, and then stopped without any fluctuations, like arrows piercing a scarecrow, motionless.

The Devil May Cry Sword hovered below the source array, pointing directly at Jinglu, the sword energy attached to the source array suddenly extended and lengthened, turning into blood lines, connecting with the sword body.

Terrifying fluctuations filled the air in an instant.

Jing Lu's pupils shrank suddenly. This scene actually made her, a master of the Formless Realm, aware of the danger. She took a deep breath and said, "It turns out that he gave you the method of controlling the source array."

Gu Zhiyue didn't say a word, her hands suddenly formed a seal.

Jing Lu's body suddenly erupted with brilliant purple-gold sword light, and a simple purple-gold sword emerged above his head, which seemed to have the potential to open the sky.

On the Hanging Island, Pei Qiuhan looked at this scene, and said in silence for a long time: "It seems that the position of head teacher must belong to her, no wonder she is so confident."

Ye Hu's face became extremely ugly.

Ye Fu nodded in satisfaction.

Most of the disciples who were at a lower level didn't know what happened, but they just noticed a shocking aura coming out through the clouds.

Junior sister is so strong that she can fight with senior aunt to such a level!

This is the voice of many people.

The battle came and went quickly, and a figure fell from the clouds, marking the end of the battle.

All eyes did not dare to deviate in the slightest, for fear of missing something.

"I still lost, after all, the realm..."

I don't know who spoke, but he stopped suddenly in the middle of the sentence, because it was a beautiful figure in purple clothes that fell from the sky.

"how is this possible?"

"Auntie... unexpectedly lost?"

The cold wind blew across the hanging island, and the hearts of countless people suddenly accelerated.

(End of this chapter)