Chapter 25 Did I let you go? (Please collect!)

Su Jiu patted Wang Yihang on the shoulder.

The latter looked regretful: "Is this fate?"

"What a shitty fate!"

Su Jiu curled his lips: "This old man, if he wanted to run, he would have run away long ago. Why did he have to be a hero here?"

"I heard it."

Gu Chen smiled slightly: "The old man should have died long ago."

"Your brain is broken."

"Isn't it good to be alive? Do you have to die?"

Faced with Su Jiu's sudden roar, Gu Chen sighed softly and showed a gentle smile : "You said before that I would die fifteen years ago."

"But you are still alive."

"Just a living dead."

Gu Chen looked directly at Su Jiu: "I am going to die soon. Before I die, I can still have a successor. I will die without regrets."

After saying that, he did not change the long sword in his hand and made a sword flower: "I am indeed not good at using my senior brother's sword, but I have a sword. See if you can match my senior brother's style."

After saying that, the sword energy overflowed from his body, rolling up the petals in the sky.

"Xiao Baili, you have learned the sword song of Western Chu and asked for the way to heaven.

Now, I will teach you the second half.

Watch carefully."

The long sword in his hand rolled up, and the sword energy in the sky turned into a long river of time and space.

White shirt, black hair, holding a sword and standing on the long river.

"The bright moon falls on my clothes, and they become the clothes of the immortals;

Where does the immortal want to go? He points to Penglai Township in the distance;

What should this township have? Jade and stone are broken into pieces;

A thousand-dollar glass cup, a beautiful woman with a slender waist, all wishes are fulfilled;

After hearing this, the immortal looked around in vain."

One song and one sword.

Hanging high in the sky, the bright moon covers the body, and the starry sky is the clothes.

A head of frosty white hair, in the unbelievable eyes of everyone, slowly covered with a layer of black hair.

In an instant, he returned to his youth.

Borrow another fifteen years from the sky,

It's like a divine journey.

"This is..."

"A divine journey in the mysterious realm." Su Jiu took over Wang Yihang's words, looking at Gu Chen in the sky, his face was quite complicated.

This person could have lived.

Whether he is a living dead or a drugged man, he is still alive.

But the price of being alive is that he will be chased all over the world by the Beili Dynasty like a stray dog ​​for the rest of his life.

What's worse is that the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, which has sheltered him for fifteen years, will also suffer.

This is what he never wants to see.

Living like that is more painful than dying!

So, Su Jiu chose to fulfill him.

As if he realized Su Jiu's thoughts.

The graceful Gu Chen looked down at him, with a faint smile on his lips, as if saying: Keep an eye on this sword!

"The road is facing the sky!"

The black bird soared into the sky, and the air waves it raised made the surrounding onlookers close their eyes.

But Su Jiu's eyes were wide open:

"Swordsmanship and magic detectedMethod, scanning.

Inclusion successful, please name. ”

“Dao Chao Tian”

“Named successfully: Dao Chao Tian!

Included in “World Martial Records”.

Included in “World Magic”.

Do you want to analyze?

Do you want to deduce?

Do you want to merge? ”

“Analyze, deduce.”

“Analyzing, time required: 15 days.

Deducing, time required: about 30 days.

Please wait. ”

“Is this... Dao Chao Tian, ​​Shen You Yi Jian? "

Su Jiu muttered to himself, his heart was filled with shock.

In fact, Gu Chen's sword was not very subtle.

The real mystery was the illusion contained in it.

As expected, he was once the world's number one illusion master. He integrated illusion into the sword song of Western Chu, and the sword that was born could really be called: the sword of heaven!

"Boom! ”

Shenyou's sword, even if Wulutian joined forces to resist, it was just a drop in the bucket.

The two collapsed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

This sword has hurt their internal organs.

Although he is not dead, his life's cultivation has been lost by 70%.

It is not easy to recover.

He defeated two people with one sword, but the fantasy did not dissipate.

Gu Chen, who was full of vigor and vitality, slowly put away the sword, his face full of smiles:

"The sword is shaken back,

The green blood soaked the setting sun."

Gu Chen fell to the ground and turned to look at Su Jiu: "How about this sword?"

"This illusion is good. "

Hearing this, Gu Chen laughed, and did not say anything more, but looked at Baili Dongjun.

...

On the other side.

Wu Fa Wu Tian trembled, and was supported by Mo Qixuan and Zi Yu Ji who accompanied him.

"Let's go!"

The two knew that all the calculations today were shattered by Gu Chen's sword.

If they stayed here, they could do nothing.

However, just when the four of them were about to leave.

A cold voice sounded: "Did I let you go?"

As soon as the voice fell, a stream of light came from the horizon and slashed directly at Wu Fa Wu Tian.

"Bang! "

The two subconsciously circulated their true qi and blocked the attack with difficulty.

But the attack was not over yet.

After the stream of light, a crescent moon slowly rose into the sky. Su Jiu held the Untainted Dust in his hand, pointed his sword at the sky, and the sword came from the west.

"Break!"

"Block it!"

"Swish!"

At this moment, accompanied by Wu Tian's roar, Mo Qixuan and Zi Yuji also attacked.

The two drew their swords almost at the same time, one white and one purple, and the two sword lights fiercely collided with this beautiful sword.

"Sir, hold back."

This time, Su Jiu ignored Mo Qixuan's shouting., Tianwai Feixian directly broke through the swords of the two men, aiming directly at Wufawutian and the other two.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Although the two men's power was destroyed by Gu Chen's sword, the strength of Xiaoyao Tianjing is here.

The strong true qi protected himself, and after firmly resisting Su Jiu's sword, he turned his right hand and slapped it fiercely.

Su Jiu's figure turned in the air, standing in the blue sky, and suddenly a statue of the Eight Divisions of Yama appeared behind him, holding various weapons and armor.

"Soldier's Sword?"

"Old Three!"

Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha on the side recognized it at the first time. This is the family heirloom of Lingyun Master Gu Jianmen, one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, the soldier's sword.

"How can he use the third brother's Bingshi sword?"

"We'll talk about it later, help him!"

"Okay!"

Lei Mengsha's fingertips flashed with lightning, and his two fingers were like swords, pointing at Zi Yuji who was trying to come back for help.

On the other side, Mo Qixuan was broken by Su Jiu's sword, and his feet tapped the ground twice, and then rushed straight up again.

However!

A wooden sword, moving without wind.

One becomes two, two becomes four, and four becomes infinite.

"He is very angry now, I advise you not to go looking for death."

Wangcheng Mountain King and his entourage, Wuliang Sword Technique!

When the two battlefields were deadlocked, Su Jiu's Bingshi sword with great momentum had already slashed at Wufa Wutian fiercely.

"Work together!"

"Good!"

The two of them held on to their last breath and practiced their skills again. They slapped Su Jiu with four palms, like mountains upon mountains.

"This is what we've been waiting for."

In mid-air, Su Jiu held a sword flower in his hand, and the imposing Eight Yamas slowly turned into a nine-headed black bird.

"Western Chu Sword Song!?"

This time, it was Baili Dongjun who shouted.

The nine-headed black bird soared in the sky, and Su Jiu's sword light, like a sharp sword, fiercely stabbed at Wufawutian.

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