When Gu Yusheng threw the head to the highest point of the city lord's palace, everyone felt terrified.

Although Gu Yusheng seemed to be out of breath and seriously injured at this time, no one dared to come forward.

Who would have thought that Wan Feng, the leader of one party, would actually have his head cut off.

As a practitioner, life and death are impermanent, and it is normal to die at any time. However, the appearance of Gu Yusheng caught everyone by surprise. In other words, what Gu Yusheng is doing now is something that most of them have forgotten.

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Many people are used to talking about the demon slaying in those days and enjoy it.

But they never thought about it.

Gu Bai's son will come with a sword one day to demand justice.

Those who were alive back then only felt their necks were cold.

No one dares to stand out anymore.

It’s just that one wave keeps rising after another!

Yin Huai, the sword guard elder of the Sijian Sect, lost face just now and must get it back.

What's more, Gu Yusheng actually took away the demon-slaying sword from the Sijian Sect in front of him.

Is this something he can have?

Yinhuai Yukong fell to the ground and walked quickly in the eyes of everyone. Although he had a clear purpose in his mind, as the sword-guarding elder of the Sijian Sect, he had already mastered the art of being a person and speaking very well.

With a face full of justice, he stopped at the most crowded place and shouted loudly: "Gu Yusheng, as a disciple of Qingyun, you dare to kill the Lord of Sifang City without permission. Do you know what you are doing?"

Gu Yusheng didn't answer. He even straightened Wan Feng's head before stepping forward from the neat sword mark.

"I'm asking you something."

Yin Huai's eyelids twitched slightly.

"Don't think that since you are a disciple of Qingyun, I can't control you. Do you know that Wanfeng is the master of Sifang City and is responsible for the safety of Sifang City? If monsters invade, wouldn't you become a traitor to the human race!"

Put a huge hat on Gu Yusheng's head.

But Gu Yusheng still didn't care.

He stopped, wiped the blood on the wooden sword, and glanced at everyone.

"He was the one I killed. Only his head can wake the world up. So what if the monster comes? If any cultivator dares to escape, he will end up like Wan Feng. You don't have to give me a big hat."

When Gu Yusheng said this, the corner of his mouth turned slightly cold.

Turn around and leave.

Yin Huai frowned, glanced at Zhuang Qi beside him, and gave him a look.

But Zhuang Qi was just carrying the blue sword box on his back, still looking at the sword marks on the ground, immersed in the mysterious sword skills Gu Yusheng had performed before and couldn't extricate himself.

Yin Huai snorted coldly.

Then he looked at another disciple of the Sijian Sect.

This disciple obviously knew what Elder Yin Huai was thinking. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Gu Yusheng, blocking Gu Yusheng's way.

"Gu Yusheng, you made a huge mistake today, do you just want to walk away? If you are sensible, hand over your things!"

Gu Yusheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Get out of the way."

"What if I don't let you!"

The disciple of the Sijian Sect held the sword in his hand and could draw it at any time. He looked at the pale-faced Gu Yusheng, and arrogance gradually appeared on his face.

"Yes, you did steal the show in the Qingyun Sect Competition, but I, Zuo She, am also among the top ten, so I may not lose to you. If you are wise, hand over the Demon Slaying Sword."

"You are not qualified."

Gu Yusheng took another step forward.

Zuo She, a disciple of the Four Swords Sect, drew his sword with a clanging sound.

Pointing at Gu Yusheng with the tip of his sword: "Don't be shameless!"

The corners of Gu Yusheng's mouth raised slightly, and his blood-stained clothes made a rustling sound.

Zhuang Qi's expression changed and he shouted: "No!"

However, Zuo She didn't listen to Zhuang Qi at all and drew his sword resolutely.

But he just drew out a strand of his sword.

Gu Yusheng's sword had already penetrated his throat.

Gu Yusheng's smile was a little evil, and the evil aura all over his body could no longer be suppressed. He looked at the disciples of the Sijian Sect in front of him with wide eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I'm giving you face, but you can't take it."

Bang.

Zuo She suddenly fell to the ground.

Don't die with peace of mind.

Zhuang Qi looked at such a strange Gu Yusheng, his eyes full of regret. As a swordsman, he felt an unprecedented aura and loneliness from Gu Yusheng. The coldness of the years hidden in the sword in his hand made his heart beat fast. He

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the clear-eyed opponent who wielded a sword against him on the Qingyun Sect's arena. He could clearly kill him, but he left an inch alive at the last moment.

I am Zhuang Qi.

I don't want to owe this favor.

He took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, I'm going to take down Gu Yusheng!"

However, Yin Huai said coldly at this time: "No need, this boy is on the verge of becoming a demon. Not only did he kill the city lord, but now he also kills my disciples of the Four Swords Sect. When I capture him, I will destroy his entire cultivation!"

Say it.

Yin Huai suddenly raised his hand.

Zhuang Qi's pupils shrank and he shouted: "Gu Yusheng, why don't you hand over your sword quickly? My uncle will make the decision for you on the right and wrong!"

"Refuse." Gu Yuyao glanced at Zhuang Qi, and he raised his sword in front of him, "If there is really justice in the world, I will not come to Sifang City, how can I make the same mistake again? Brother Zhuang, we meet in the mountains and rivers.

Farewell!"

"Want to leave?"

A surging cold air condensed in the palm of Yin Huai.

"Where do you put me?"

The ghostly gray mist-like sword energy surged from Yin Huai's palm, and in an instant it transformed into a ghost armored warrior wearing Yinming armor. The ghost armored warrior held a giant sword condensed with ghostly energy in his hand, and struck at the place where Gu Yusheng was.

Come and chop.

In an instant.

The entire Sifang City is full of ghosts.

The sun in the sky seemed to be blocked, and the sky was covered with dark clouds. It was so dark that it suddenly turned into night.

As the sword-guarding elder of the Sijian Sect in the seventh golden elixir realm, he actually brutally killed Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng, who was holding a wooden sword in his hand, saw the shadow of the sword condensed with ghost energy, and felt endless sadness and anger in his heart.

Although he has long understood that only fists and swords are the real truth in this world.

But when the real trend strikes.

Only then did he understand the pain involved.

What he saw in his eyes were the people who were fearful of him before, and now they were gloating about his impending death.

Gu Yusheng raised his sword high.

He no longer displays his protective sword intent.

A completely different kind of sword intent emanated from his body.

The guarding sword intention turns into the killing sword intention.

The dragon-slaying sword in his hand turned into a killing sword!

This moment.

He fights for himself.

In the sea of ​​gods.

The fifteen petals of the lotus gathered into the green lotus sword shadow and puffed out at the tip of the sword.

Futian Sword Technique!

All kinds of things!

Sifang City, which was originally full of ghosts, suddenly changed color.

There are no more mountains and rivers, no more sun and moon.
To be continued...