When Gu Yusheng took the sword handed over by the village chief of the deserted village, he found that the sword was extremely heavy, as if it was as heavy as a mountain. The blood stains on the sword were not dry. Every drop of blood seeped through the concave crossing of the sword spine.

They are all like a strong man who is no less than the eighth level of cultivation.

A sword was like a mountain sinking, and Gu Yusheng could naturally hold it, but what surprised Gu Yusheng was the sword itself, which was emitting a powerful evil aura. This evil aura entered his body through his arms, turning the wasteland aura in his body into his body.

Got to get restless.

Not only that, even the demonic energy that was silent in the abyss deep in the soul bridge was ready to move, wandering through the meridians and injecting into the sword body at once.

Is this a magic sword?

So familiar?

etc.

Isn’t this the magic sword that the three powerful men survived the tribulation a year ago in the Secret Realm of Immortal Huzhou!

Gu Yusheng's eyelids twitched wildly.

The hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, subconsciously trying to let go.

But as a sword practitioner, it is a shame to not be able to hold a sword.

Thousands of years of distracting thoughts float in the heart.

Gu Yu didn't have time to think too much, nor did he have time to think about it, because his heart seemed to be possessed by a demon. Facing a group of high-ranking practitioners in the upper realm, Gu Yusheng's bloodthirsty heart could not be concealed.

Nothing to do with any factors, just want to kill them!

"As you wish!"

The wind blew under Gu Yusheng's feet, urging Confucian Feng Song, and his figure appeared in front of the practitioners in the upper realm. The demon sword in his hand slashed forward, and the sword energy slashed out by the demon sword dimmed the entire deserted village.

The darkness is extremely dark, and there are countless twinkling stars.

This move is the galaxy in the Futian Sword Technique.

The sky is in the sky, and it is difficult to stand in the world with both feet.

The practitioners in the upper realm fought hard under Gu Yusheng's sword move, and each used his own methods, but did not die under this move. However, when the stars were full of the sky, they could no longer tell the sky above their heads.

Or is it the sky under your feet.

【The heaven and earth are misty】!

In the bright world of stars, Gu Yusheng appeared above everyone's heads and used the last move of the Futian Sword Technique for the first time, and was also the strongest move.

In an instant.

The stars in the sky are bright and twinkling, and each star emits a brilliant and dazzling light. The light shines like silk threads on the long night. They are sword energy that transcends the spiritual medium, like burning meteors passing through every practitioner.

Overhead.

After thousands of stars bloomed like a kaleidoscope, they fell into extreme darkness again!

This moment.

The world has calmed down.

The deserted village also fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took.

The light hanging at the entrance of the village was only re-glowing with yellow lights.

The village chief who blows the fire extinguisher can't help but stroking his hands: "Awesome sword-carrying man."

Sand, sand, sand.

Gu Yusheng walked out of the darkness. Under the dim light shadow, his eyes were like ink. After a while, it turned into normal pupils. The sword in his hand was still dripping blood on the ground.

The demonic energy evaporated from the sword was constantly entangled around Gu Yusheng's body.

"Young Master."

Bao Ping looked at Yu Sheng with worry.

"I'm fine."

Gu Yusheng took a few steps, and suddenly his body staggered, holding his body with a sword to prevent himself from falling down. At this time, the spiritual power in his dantian was exhausted, and the demonic energy in the soul bridge could no longer be suppressed.

It seems like it is about to break out of the body at any time.

What made Gu Yusheng even more terrifying was that he could not escape the magic sword in his hand and was constantly absorbing the power of his life.

However, the demon sword in hand is not entirely a bad thing. The mark left by Tian Liang, the banished immortal in the upper realm, on his soul, was gradually being wiped out by the demonic energy.

"I see."

The village chief sitting in a wheelchair looked Gu Yusheng up and down.

"No wonder this sword has a fate with you. How does it feel to kill the practitioners in the upper realm?"

Gu Yusheng took a deep breath, forcibly inserted the magic sword attached to his hand on the bluestone slab, leaned against the courtyard wall, and smiled bitterly: "Senior is laughing at me. Killing those people all depends on the skill of this sword.

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"Young people don't have to be too modest. With your age and having such sword skills, it is difficult to find a second person in the world. But a pity... you have one missing sword."

The old man in the deserted village shook his head slightly and felt regretful for Gu Yusheng.

"If you are willing to stay and live in a deserted village, I will give you some advice."

Gu Yusheng clasped his fists and said, "I am a traveler on earth. I am coming and going in a hurry. I cannot stop for a long time. I am afraid I cannot do what my predecessor wishes."

"oh?"

The old man in the deserted village twisted his beard with his hands and was not angry.

Qu Changxi was frantically winking at Gu Yusheng. You don’t know how to cherish such a good thing!

"You have to think about it, cross this mountain and wad a river, and you may never be able to enter the deserted village again."

Gu Yusheng glanced at the fox clan who was forbidden in a chicken cage, and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes, "Seniors know about the great wilderness. Can you tell me where the people who are thinking of me are? Is it safe? Also, in the next ten senior brothers...

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"You should go back to the Holy Academy to find your ninth Mr. Ninth."

The old man in the deserted village pushed the wheels of the wheelchair with his hands and walked slowly forward. When he saw Gu Yusheng holding his fists and politely, he said lightly: "The fox tribe is naturally a question to the fox tribe, Changxi, these things are taken.

The stinky fox was sent outside the village, and the pig slaughtered the snoring one farther away."

"Yes, village chief."

Qu Changxi carried the chicken cage with a shoulder pole and walked out of the village.

The poor nine branches of the fox clan were carried by this hermit in the deserted village and were about to be exiled to the wilderness.

The thin old man who killed the pig carried the drunk old man Qu on his shoulder and walked slowly towards the west end of the deserted village.

The only scene was left with the village chief and Gu Yusheng.

"Chao Wendao, is it your tenth senior brother?"

"Yes, senior, when I came to Dahuang, I promised Mr. Jiu to find Mr. Ten."

"Sir?" the old man from the deserted village sneered, "It's just a stealer. Thirty years ago, he came to steal the chickens I raised a lot."

When Gu Yusheng heard this, his face turned dark.

The Master's student actually stole the chicken?

How ridiculous this matter is listened to.

"Senior, if you have a way to make up for it, just say it."

"That's what you said."

The old man from the deserted village looked Gu Yusheng up and down, pointed to the gourd around Gu Yusheng's waist, and took a wine pot from the back of the wheelchair.

"I smelled the scent of the banished immortal wine, so I would buy me a pot of wine, how about it?"

"good."

Gu Yusheng agreed readily.

The old man in the deserted village threw the wine pot road to Gu Yusheng. Gu Yusheng opened his wine gourd plug and poured it towards the wine pot of the old man in the deserted village.

The clear wine is poured out, and then it turns into a line of wine flows.

The small wine pot was poured for a long time and it was not full.

Gu Yusheng had already known that this matter was not simple, but he was not panicked. There was a drunkard making wine in his gourd, which was endless.

Baoping stared at the flowing wine line, her eyes swelling. She flattened her mouth and wanted to roll this old man out of the wheelchair with a small fist. All these wines belong to the master.

It's a pity to share it with outsiders.

"Okay, full of wine."

The old man from the deserted village waved his hand, and the wine pot returned to his hand, and a few drops splashed out from the mouth of the pot.

Gu Yusheng knew that the world was hidden in the wine pot and it was not really full.

"Young people really don't want to stay in a deserted village?"

Gu Yusheng shook his head.

The old man from the deserted village pointed to the west entrance of the village.
Chapter completed!