Loyal dogs walk everywhere [Comprehensive + Sword III]

Speaking back to the day when Gu Chi left to go to Fuyun City to repay his cause and effect, he had just stepped into the gate of the sect, and what greeted him was the overwhelming array of swords from all directions.

There were countless sword shadows, falling from the sky... Those who fell to the ground smashed the ground made of bluestone into cracks or small potholes.

Gu Chi: "..."

Anyone who is greeted like this once will not feel very good... But the truth is, it is still easy for Gu Chi to deal with this level of sword formation.

No matter how many enemies below Jindan come to the monks in the transformation stage, it is just a matter of moving your fingers to solve them.With the golden core period as the boundary, those above it have absolute crushing ability over those below it.

Gu Chi just didn't understand the current situation.

It was the disciples of Fuyun City who instigated the sword formation, and he could see hesitation on the faces of all the disciples. Gu Chi only dispelled the sword formation, but did not kill the disciples who were surrounded by the sword formation.

"Where is Jiang Tanren?" On the back of his robe was a cloud pattern that represented the identity of the sect master. The Taoist with white eyebrows and beards held a sword in his left hand, and stroked his long gray beard with his right hand.

The clear and bright blade of the sword seems innocent, but what is bound within it are the souls of countless innocent people who were slaughtered.Even if it is still, a gloomy gleam occasionally shines out from the blade.

Same diffuse chill as 'Dingli', but the chill revealed by this sword is gloomy, not clear.

Ginger talk...

Gu Chi covered his lips and coughed, his expression didn't change, he just clenched the sword a little bit tighter.

Gu Chi erected a tombstone for Jiang Tan on the back mountain forest of Jimo on the second day after his disciple's soul was transformed into a new body, and the lifeless body was naturally buried in the ground for safety.

But the problem is, 'Jiang Tan' is the name of the last body that his apprentice has passed through. Logically speaking, Dao Gan shouldn't know.After all, from the time he brought people back to Fuyun, he called 'Changqin'.

The young man didn't make a sound, and Dao Gan still had a stern expression on his face: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, he will always come to your door automatically when you are here."

As soon as he heard the words, Gu Chi frowned, his face darkened slightly: "My disciple, how are you doing?"

To say that he was greeted by the sword array just after stepping into the gate, Gu Chi was not angry at all.

But now, the other party's words sounded like they had ill intentions towards his apprentice... This instantly aroused Gu Chi's instinct to protect his weaknesses.

"Of course it's cutting grass and roots." The Taoist with white eyebrows and beards did not hesitate to tell the truth. He raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes reflected in the sword were a little cloudy.If you look carefully, there is also an unusual dark light dancing in the depths of his eyes.

Gu Chi: "..."

Speaking of this, I should understand everything.

"At the beginning, I let you go to the Nine Palaces, just to see your reaction." But it was beyond their expectations that they would bring back a young child who somehow survived.

And the fact that the Youth Association said that they wanted to accept that young boy as a personal disciple, it was even more out of their control.

If you just worship Fuyun as a registered disciple, and send him out on a trip or to explore a secret place in the future, no one will feel that there is anything wrong with accidentally dying in an accident...

However, the reality is that the surviving toddler was adopted by the youth as his own heir, and the two are almost inseparable, and there is almost no chance of using a mobile phone.Taking a step back, even if they have the opportunity to act, they still need to worry about what the young people can do.

Cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage can find out the specific cause of death just by performing a spirit interrogation technique on the ordinary ornaments of the deceased.

This is why monks must first find out whether the other party has a backer when they kill people and seize treasures.It is not without reason that the young ones are killed and the old ones come.

Now there is no need to worry...

The sword is done.

The surviving child was only able to use advanced spells at a young age, such hidden worries...we definitely can't keep it.If you want to kill him, you have to get rid of those who will protect him first, and the young man in front of you can't stay either.

"...Your mind is affected by the sword in your hand." A group of disciples who were less likely to hurt the ground when fighting in the air, the clear long sword in Gu Chi's hand had been touching the opponent for more than a dozen times. He was keenly aware that the other party's situation was different.

Gu Chi really didn't want to think about how the sword in the opponent's hand was made.The sword-making materials snatched by Mie Ren's family are already stained with blood, and now they cast an evil sword that will affect the mind of the person holding the sword...

A moment later opened the distance, Gu Chi frowned slightly, and raised his sword first to swipe away several sword qi.

Sword cultivators are usually divided into Jianzong and Qizong, usually majoring in one and minoring in the other, but Gu Chida does not have such a division, both of them have been cultivated to the master level.

The sword light and flowing shadows turned into thousands, sweeping across hundreds of feet.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding air flow was violently induced, and the sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded.

Different from the gentle and easy-tempered ones in front of others, the young man's sword moves are almost offensive and defensive, and his actions are completely and completely suppressed.

Without leaving any room for breathing, the aggressive opponent had to give up the offensive and turn to the defensive.

"Ahem..." Pushing the enemy back several feet away, Gu Chi slightly lowered the sword he was holding in his hand, and covered his lips with his other free hand and coughed.

It is impossible to retreat without fighting. He has no way out.From the moment he stepped into the sect's gate, the entire Cloud Overcast City was surrounded by layers of barriers.

Gu Chi just threw several spells at the barrier, but the barrier remained motionless under repeated attacks.

It has to be said that although Fuyun is in decline, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the number of immortal artifacts and magic weapons left by the ancestors is considerable.

Gu Chi didn't hold back at all, if he didn't go back, sooner or later Changqin would really be 'delivered to your door' as the other party said...

Not to mention that Fuyun has a way to test the soul, but Changqin is one-sided, a conflict is inevitable.

The evil of human nature, my disciple has experienced too much... Gu Chi has always wanted to let him feel more... about the good side of 'human'.

Gu Chi didn't want his disciples to know about things like this.

"Chong-"

It is very difficult to keep the distance in actual combat. The opponent is close again, and the strength of the sword is extremely strong, so the sound of the blade handover is also very clear.

The moment the voice sounded, Gu Chi once again felt that more than half of his spiritual power had been emptied.

"Cough...cough cough..." Coughing for a long time, Gu Chichui lowered his hand covering his lips, a little bright red stained his palm.

The spiritual power was so drawn out, the body was really a little overwhelmed.

When Gu Chi touched the sword in the opponent's hand for the first time, he had already noticed that the sword would steal the other person's spiritual power when the blade was handed over...so he opened the distance early in the morning.

The stored spiritual power was used up a lot not long ago when he was relieving the pain of crossing the soul for his apprentice, and now it is being drawn frequently...

If it were any other monk, I'm afraid he would have been pumped to do it long ago.

This sword is too demonic, so appreciating the power of the sword, it is indeed... quite tricky.

"You overdraw your lifespan so much..."

As Gu Chi saw, the Taoist in front of him had inconspicuous gray marks spreading from his eyes to the surrounding face.

If the opponent is only a golden core stage monk, even if there is a magic weapon in hand, Gu Chi should be able to take it down within a hundred moves.However, Daogan's current cultivation level can be perceived... climbing steadily, and now he has reached the stage of transforming gods.

There is no other way to do this except at the cost of overdrawing your lifespan.

The Taoist listened to the young man's words, but there was a strange smile on his face.As the young man said, his mind was affected by the sword in his hand, what he saw at this moment... was the beautiful scene of the City of Clouds.

"Cough cough...cough..." The long sword in his hand resounded like a weeping sound, the sword has a spirit, and it will worry about the life and death of its master.

Gu Chi could only touch the blade of the sword with his fingertips to comfort him a little. He is not good at this kind of tug-of-war. If he can't solve it in a short time...his body can't afford it.

His opponent lost his mind and was almost insane, and it is always more difficult to deal with when one is insane.

"At that time, I will let you and your disciples provide soul power for this sword together, and it will be regarded as contributing to Fuyun's prosperity." Immersed in the phantom beauty in front of him, Dao Gan would rather hurt the enemy A ruthless move that hurts oneself thousands of times.

For a sword cast by the method of soul casting, the soul power carried by the sword is a consumable item, that is, it needs to be replenished.The supplementary method is as simple as it sounds, just use a sword to kill a creature, and after the creature dies, its soul will be bound by the sword... and used by the sword.

However, naturally, the stronger the soul, the more soul power a person can provide, and the better the effect of soul refining.

A monk with a high cultivation base is naturally the best.

Gu Chi: "..."

Provide soul power, the method of soul casting...?

"Ahem..." The blood spread.

But how could he... let his apprentice go through this kind of thing again...?

Gu Chi reluctantly raised his sword again, God knows he is a bit powerless to maintain a volleying posture now.

Seeing that the young man is at the end of his strength, Dao Gan is not in a hurry to win, and consumes more physical strength of the opponent... As a monk, his body is weak, which is the biggest weakness of the young man, even if the talent can be called unparalleled, it is useless.

The evil thoughts lurking in the bottom of my heart are aroused by the sword.For such an enviable progress of young people, who can say... never feel jealous?

It's just that no one showed it.

After another round of fighting, the spiritual power was almost exhausted... Unable to maintain the volleying posture, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and Gu Chi couldn't help panting for the sword.

The deep fatigue in his body made him feel cumbersome even to move his fingertips.

"Leave now, Master, come back as soon as possible."

"……it is good."

he promised...

Gu Chi gasped for breath, and tightened his grip on the sword a little more.

A hard heart.

"You actually..." Self-destruct Nascent Soul.

Probably shocked by the scene in front of him, Dao Qian's consciousness regained a bit of clarity, but soon this bit of clarity disappeared again under the action of the sword in his hand.

Self-destructing the Nascent Soul to obtain a short-term heyday, Gu Chi threw several rounds of spells at Daogan in a violent way...and even summoned the Five Elements Fairy.

Afterwards, all the sword qi swung out had the potential to break through the sky, but they still deliberately avoided a group of disciples.

This level of attack, even if Daogan has any defensive magic weapon in his hand, it is impossible to completely take it.

Just after dispelling the second half of the spells, the sword qi came too fast after that... Unable to dodge in time, the Taoist's right arm was immediately removed, dripping with blood.

"Form the formation." Gui Qiao shouted to the disciples around him in a deep voice, if he hadn't exhausted his spiritual power to forge the sword, he would have joined the two-on-one a long time ago.

The barrier surrounding Cloud-covering City will dissipate in half an hour, and the person must be taken down within half an hour.

Naturally, Gu Chi knew this too. Although he didn't know the specific time limit for the magic weapon to last, the barrier must not last too long if it wanted to surround the huge Cloud Covering City.

just wait a while...

"Changqin." Gu Chi read the name of his apprentice in a low voice, so that he could be more awake.

If he couldn't go back, wouldn't these people repeat the same trick and treat his disciples in the same way?

But this moment...it's really too difficult...

too difficult.

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"Bangdang-"

I was so out of strength... I couldn't hold the sword in my hand.

"Leave now, Master, come back as soon as possible."

"……it is good."

...he broke his promise.

In fact, it is not so much that the young man was murdered by the sword of Fu Yun's sect master, it is better to say that he died of exhaustion... Although the sword in Daogan's hand did penetrate the young man's left abdomen.

The dark glow on the sword body flickered for a moment, as if it wanted to bind the soul of the young man into the sword...

But at the same moment.

The long sword dropped to the ground by the young man clanged again, and the blade of the sword, which was covered with cold snow, glowed faintly.

The next moment, a space phenomenon suddenly appeared.

The space distorted into a vortex appeared for a moment, and disappeared at that moment, and the soul of the young man disappeared together with his sword.

A handsome young man far away in Jimo is still playing the piano quietly at this time, and he doesn't know yet...

What is lost.