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Chapter 830 Bloody War Gu Yanshu

"Cun'er..."

Lin Zhao looked at the figure in the wind, Wei Huarou, the head of the Taoist ancestral family, but in Lin Zhao's heart, the mountain and river map was still the same. At this time, the mountain and river map was buzzing and trembling. Although it was a treasure of Taoism, the two thirteenth level monsters and two twelve level monster sword cultivators were included. These four people are famous figures in the ancestral mountain of the demon clan. It is almost impossible to kill them easily with the mountain and river map.

"Um."

Wei Huarou looked back and smiled at Lin Zhao, saying in her heart: "Take care, I'll suppress them first, otherwise the map of mountains, rivers and countries will probably be broken."

"Be careful."

“Okay~~~”

The next moment, Wei Huarou raised her hand and immediately integrated into the map of the mountains, rivers and the country. She held the long sword in her hand, stepped on the essence of the Huangting Sutra and the Shangqing Da Cave Sutra, held the sword and strangled with a group of great monsters. She retained these four monsters with one person's strength. This was the greatest limit that Wei Huarou, the fourteen realms who came from the upper realm, could do.

In the map of mountains, rivers and country, the great demon Yu Teng looked ferocious. In the magic behind him, a flame fox was also particularly opened, spreading a pair of claws and making a sound at Wei Huarou. In fact, it was still Fengquan, the straightforward man, rushed to the front and came with the intent of swords. However, when the rich protective sword aura came to Wei Huarou, it was completely melted by Huang Ting's mental method, and the next moment, Wei Huarou kicked heavily in the face.

After Fengquan retreated with shoe prints on his face, Yu Gun and Ning Yuansheng were divided into two groups. The flame fox and the nine-headed lion attacked Wei Huarou at the same time, while the dragon zheng slashed out a sword energy and headed straight to Wei Huarou's chest. The attacks of several great demons were indeed quite good.

Fortunately, Wei Huarou has a way of defeating everyone in the map of mountains, rivers and the country. With a swing of the long sword, Huang Ting's mind method is constantly operative, and in a blink of an eye, the situation in front of him is resolved.

...

In the distance, many figures of the upper fifth realm of the demon race appeared, but they were all stopped by the upper fifth realm of the human race, and many of them were not recognized by Lin Zhao. This battle in Western Shu is far from the data on paper. In fact, many monks on the mountain of the human race came without saying a word and did not leave their names on the Mo family's ancestral home.

"He's here."

On the side of Lin Zhao, Wu Zhi frowned slightly.

On the surface of the lake, a purple figure came with a sword, and an extremely heavy murderous aura was lingering all over his body. Gu Yanshu finally came with the Xunlu Sword. At this moment, he finally stood on the side of the demon clan.

Looking at the figures of Nanqing Fengli and Su Qingjiu in the distance, he looked at the small part of the sun, moon, water, fire sticks exposed above the lake water, and finally looked at Lin Zhao and Fengzhi not far away. Gu Yanshu couldn't help but curl up his lips and smiled, "Is there just a few people to welcome me Gu Yanshu? The human race is so disappointing."

Lin Zhao frowned: "You are Gu Yanshu."

"If you want to change it."

Gu Yanshu looked at Lin Zhao and smiled and said, "Lin Baiyi?"

“That’s right.”

"But that's it."

Gu Yanshu's lips were full of a grim smile and said, "I have heard of Lin Baiyi's story. Almost all people in the world regard the legendary Lin Baiyi as a saint of the world, but for me, Gu Yanshu, you, Lin Zhao, are just a poor man who paints a prison. Just because you recognized Qin Suihan as a gentleman, you think you are a scholar. You want to follow the saints above the bamboo slips, be a gentleman and wise man, and give yourself all kinds of rules. In fact, humans are humans and nature. You scholars are all a group of hypocritical villains, and you can even control your own desires. What is it that a villain?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "Reading is to understand the truth. If you can't even control your own desires, what's the difference between it and a beast? The reason why we are human is because we can understand right and wrong through acquired learning, knowing right and wrong, and knowing advance and retreat. You, Gu Yanshu, said so much, is simply because you are ignorant. The ignorant are more fearless, while the shameless people appear more aggressive."

"Okay, OK."

Gu Yanshu carried Xunlu Jian on his shoulder and grinned: "You, Lin Baiyi, are just a waste of talking. After all, you don't have to do the fight with your hands? Otherwise, you, as a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, would you dare to take Gu Yanshu with all your strength?"

Lin Zhao frowned and didn't say anything. He dared, but there was no need. Because he would die, Gu Yanshu's twelve realms must not be regarded as an ordinary twelve realms. At this moment, the murderous aura on his body was stronger than the murderous aura on his body in the Thirteenth realm of the military. The murderous aura on his body came from his original heart and his loyalty to his country. After all, he was a measure of his character, while Gu Yanshu was different. He just wanted to kill.

"grown ups."

Wu Zhi said calmly: "Leave it to me."

"Be careful..."

Lin Zhao was full of helplessness. Huang Tingyu was strangled with Fu Sheng in the Thirteenth Realm, and was suppressed by the realm. The situation was not very good. Xiao Jiuer was fighting with Nan Qingfeng. Wei Huarou, Long Dongjun, Xie Yiying, Xiao Muhan and others also had their own opponents, and no one could help suppress Gu Yanshu. So the twelve realm Gu Yanshu in front of him seemed to have become a variable in the entire plan.

"All right."

Gu Yanshu's sword blade was lowered, stepping forward step by step, and smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you guys go together. Anyway, they are going to die. I have drunk the blood of many people, and even the twelve-level sword cultivator of the Sword Sect. But after all, it is not as good as the legendary Wuzhi Sword Immortal. The number one general under Lin Baiyi's command, your blood is worth the Xunlu Jian to drink a big gulp."

Wu Zhi's eyes were cold, and she raised her sword and said, "It's useless to say more, let's do it."

"Here you come!"

Gu Yanshu laughed loudly, and the murderous aura in his body was completely released as he soared into a basin shape. While he raised the sword of Xun Lu, the red dust and cold blooded flying swords behind him were also unsheathed one by one. For a moment, Lin Zhao frowned and said in his heart: "Baizhi, be careful that the other swords are Gu Yanshu's killer moves."

"Um."

The sword of Su Zhi swept out from the sky. At the same time, the flying sword of his life and the ten demon soul swords flew out. The next second, the sword energy in the air collided, and the fine sword intent flowed. The sword Chengxin also collided fiercely with the Xunlu Sword. At this time, all the rust on the Xunlu Sword had completely melted. This was already a peak form of Xunlu Sword. With a gentle touch, Chengxin had already "buzzed" and cried.

Wu Zhi slid continuously on the water surface, his face slightly pale, just a sword, in terms of weapons, murderous aura, sword intent, and sword techniques, and clearly Wu Zhi was also at the peak of the twelve realms, but it seemed very far from Gu Yanshu's twelve realms. For a moment, Wu Zhi bit his silver teeth, his heart was full of dissatisfaction, and he rushed out with his sword again, mastered ten demon soul swords, and attacked the opponent from all directions.

"Come on!"

Gu Yanshu laughed, his murderous aura became stronger and stronger. The Xunlu Sword swept across and kept chopping off the demon soul sword that was flying. At the same time, he used his natal flying sword to attack and tried to solve the problem of Wu Zhi in the shortest time. After all, he could not waste too much time on Wu Zhi. If she was really dragged into a protracted battle, it would be greatly devoured to Gu Yanshu's sword intent and murderous aura.

...

"Swish!"

Xunlu Jian, with one sword, Jukong, saw a flaw of Shi Zhi and slashed hard at her tall and white neck.

Lin Zhao also ignited a divine speed talisman at this moment, and the surrounding world seemed to have stopped. He rushed over like lightning and punched him hard on Gu Yanshu's neck. Then he raised the dragon slash and provoked Gu Yanshu's body, and then he killed the immortal with a sword and fell fiercely on Gu Yanshu's body. The flying sword and the flying sword were fired out.

Unfortunately, these attacks hit Gu Yanshu, and there was no way to break the defense. There was a white strip in front of Gu Yanshu's blood strip, which was condensed by the heavy murderous aura in his body. These white strips alone blocked Lin Zhao's damage.

"Baizhi!"

Lin Zhao shouted, and suddenly, Feng Zhi's Chengxin fell down with the five demon soul swords, but the sword blade could not be cut in at all. Gu Yanshu's murderous aura and protective sword aura were extremely unhealthy. After the five demon soul swords were attacked and killed in a ladder, they only left a sword wound about an inch deep in front of Gu Yanshu's chest, and could not be severely injured.

"A little trick?"

Gu Yanshu looked back and waved his hand suddenly. The flying sword passed by, and directly penetrated Lin Zhao's chest. He penetrated the defensive effect of the Golden Armor Immortal Clothes in one fell swoop, causing 17W+ damage, almost instantly killing Lin Zhao. How terrifying is this twelve realms?!

"grown ups!"

Wu Zhi rushed to kill, but all the sword lights he sacrificed were blocked by Gu Yanshu. Facing Gu Yanshu's sword, Wu Zhi really felt the sword heart trembling. This time he completely lost confidence. Under Xunlu Sword, there were continuous fine cracks on Pei Jiancheng's heart. How could an ordinary fairy sword fight against the Ten Swords in the World?

...

"It's almost done."

Gu Yanshu shouted loudly, turned around and flew out, and Xunlu Jian cut on a flying demon soul sword. The next moment, the demon soul sword was instantly shattered on the sword edge of Xunlu Jian, turning into a pile of powder. At the same time, Gu Yanshu's eyes shrank, raised his hand and grabbed a demon soul sword, Xunlu Jian swept across and cut it directly.

Just ten moves.

Gu Yanshu's sword was as fast as thunder and slashed Wu Zhi's flaws. The next moment, Gu Yanshu slashed hard at Wu Zhi's left arm and said with a grim smile: "From now on, just be an armless sword immortal!"

Lin Zhao hurriedly sacrificed the Haoran small world.

However, the Xunlu Sword swept across, and with a violent "kneel" sound, Haoran's crack texture continued to spread, Haoran's small world's magical powers trembled and were cut straight by the Xunlu Sword. The next moment, Lin Zhao felt that his body was about to evaporate, and he fell heavily and flew out, and the flying sword Haoran was injured again!

Gu Yanshu's sword energy left a blood mark on Feng Zhi's left arm, which really wanted to cut off her only remaining arm.

Lin Zhao felt very distressed when he saw it.

However, some people feel more distressed than him.

"Buzz!"

A golden Dharma body rose up and blocked Wu Zhi in front of him, ate the sword for her. When Wu Zhi looked forward, he saw Xu Shuo shaking. He was already seriously injured and took Gu Yanshu's sharp sword again. His Dharma body was broken and he had already fallen to the eleventh realm.
Chapter completed!
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