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Chapter 48 Today is either your death or my death!

Seeing that even the elders and masters of the deputy leader who had always been inconsistent with the leader's line, they immediately ran to Gu Yuanchu's surroundings, Dongfang Wenren was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

This is the status of the real leader. No matter what the camp attributes are in daily life, Gu Yuanchu is the highest leader of the entire Taichu sect.

No matter how hard and soft he used both soft and hard, he could not let these people go. Now Gu Yuanchu's words immediately turned the situation around.

At this time, the Taichu Palace had already been divided into two camps, the first group of Gu Yuanchu, and the rebellious Dongfang Wenren.

Everyone's aura exploded instantly. Everyone who could gather here was a top master, almost all of whom were above the transcendence level, and was a master who could decide the things of the Taichu Sect. The two sides had about hundreds of people, but the momentum of thousands of troops was directly erupting.

"boom!"

The entire top cover of the Taichu Palace was overturned out.

The entire Taichu Palace turned into rubble.

"Money, it's all money!" Gu Yuanchu watched the entire Taichu Palace turn into ashes. This is his home in this world, and now it has been completely destroyed.

It’s all because of Dongfang Wenren in front of him. If it weren’t for him, it wouldn’t have been like this.

"Kill them all!"

Gu Yuanchu shouted loudly, and the entire Taichu Palace turned into a battlefield. A group of Taichu masters fought with the masters brought by Dongfang Wenren.

Gu Yuanchu pulled out the Longyuan Sword, pointed at Dongfang Wenren from afar, and said, "The crime of killing the master is unforgivable. Now the Japanese seat will clear the door!"

A terrible aura swept across Gu Yuanchu in an instant, like a tornado sweeping up around Gu Yuanchu.

"Gu Yuanchu, do you think you are sure to win today!"

Dongfang Wenren said loudly.

A figure blocked the front of Dongfang Wenren, and a bloody aura burst out, which could actually compete with Gu Yuanchu.

"It's another soldier!" Gu Yuanchu narrowed his eyes. In a short time, he actually saw another soldier. Did he stab a soldier's nest?

The cost of refining and raising a soldier is enough to make the right sect like the Qiufeng Sword Sect stretched.

Now there are actually three people appearing in front and behind. The strength of the person behind is probably much more terrifying than Gu Yuanchu's initial estimate.

"Is this your trump card for struggling? Dongfang Wenren, you are still far from it!"

Gu Yuanchu floated in the sky, high above, and Tao.

The blood-colored figure took action, and a blood-colored sword light on his hand condensed directly into the air. The sword light was just formed, and almost all the light in the world was taken away by him.

This knife was like a blood-colored lightning, and almost instantly, the air trembled violently, forming a blood-colored storm.

Even the sky couldn't withstand such a blow and made an amazing sound.

"The blood nerves of the Blood Sword Sect?" Gu Yuanchu narrowed his eyes. He found a record of this sword technique from his previous memory.

It was part of a sect in Shu near the southwest of the Great Xia Empire, called the Blood Knife Sect.

Once a sword is accomplished, nothing in the world is irresistible.

Blood nerves are considered a famous unique skill in the world. However, many years ago, there were some accidents in the Blood Knife Sect, which led to decline, which made even the inheritance of blood nerves incomplete.

But this also gives Gu Yuanchu a brand new clue!

Gu Yuanchu had a fluttering thought, but his reaction was not slow.

"Slay the stars!" Gu Yuanchu slashed out with this sword, and almost all the light in the world was snatched by this sword light, turning into endless stars, slashing down with one sword, destroying the world, and destroying everything.

"boom!"

With one sword and one sword, the terrifying aftermath spreads in all directions.

This is a power at the level of the Dao Realm!

Almost at the same time, Gu Yuanchu captured a ball of heaven and earth's vitality in the air, and then this ball of heaven and earth's vitality turned into a square sky painting halberd.

Gu Yuanchu fell down with a long halberd in his hand.

"Thirty-six Styles of Split Sky, the First Style!"

The attack of Gu Yuanchu was nothing else. It was the thirty-six styles of cracking the sky and splitting the sky and the earth in the inherited King's Sphur. A halberd could break the sky and the earth. This attack was as fast as lightning, almost slashed down the moment Gu Yuanchu used the stars to block the blood-colored figure.

A halberd fell, and everyone seemed to be able to feel the world collapse.

This blow can tear the sky and crush the earth. The profound ideas contained in it are shocking.

"Puff!"

Gu Yuanchu directly slashed the bloody figure with the Fangtian Painted Riven transformed by the essence of heaven and earth.

After hearing the bloody figure's groan, his entire arm was torn apart.

Gu Yuanchu's attack cut off his left arm.

"Puff!"

Blood gushed like a pillar, and the blood-colored figure retreated repeatedly.

"Dongfang Wenren, what do you think you can do to me?" Gu Yuanchu shouted. "I have also killed the Sword Saint, let alone a mere soldier!"

Gu Yuanchu held a sword in one hand and a halberd in the other hand. The blood on his body surged like a river and a sea of ​​rivers. Everyone could even hear the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels, like mountains and seas.

Dongfang Wenren shouted: "What a joke, you can kill the Sword Saint with just your own fault!"

Dongfang Wenren did not admit defeat at all, but his face suddenly jumped because he thought of something even more terrifying that he had never thought about before, that is, Gu Yuanchu did not fail to encounter the ultimate kill set by him and escaped early.

On the contrary, Gu Yuanchu returned after breaking through the killing game he designed.

The results seem to be similar, but in fact, the difference is too far and cannot be compared.

"Gu Yuanchu, no matter how you come back, you will definitely die today!"

Dongfang Wenren roared angrily, his hands spread out, his palms glowed, and turned into a longbow. Above this longbow, a terrifying light was sweeping over it.

Dongfang Wenren picked up a bow and took an arrow, condensed all his breath onto this long bow, directly locking Gu Yuanchu.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face. This was a method passed down from generation to generation. It was an arrow sealed by a master of bowing in the Dao Realm before the distant era. This arrow was a method at the Dao Realm level. One arrow was enough to pose a threat to the Dao Realm at the peak, let alone Gu Yuanchu, the Dao Realm he believed was seriously injured.

This kind of sealed Dao Realm attack can be seen throughout the ages. Many of them were specially prepared by Dao Realm masters and given to their disciples as trump cards.

In order to deal with Gu Yuanchu, Dongfang Wenren prepared too many trump cards.

"Today, either you die, or I die!"
Chapter completed!
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