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Chapter 379: Under the sword of sadness, how many sad people

Somewhere on the broken bridge, a woman in green squatted on the ground, crying and threw a lyre beside her. She was asking questions, but no one answered because at this time, the sky changed.

The world covered with dark clouds, because Gu Qingci waved his hand, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the sky sword fell, the world was full of holiness, but sadness. This ray of sadness made everyone watching the battle twitch, and no one knew why Gu Qingci was so sad.

A cold sweat broke out from Zhao Shanhe's forehead and slid down instantly.

The heavy rain was still heavy, and someone was riding a horse and running in. She was Qin Keqing, and her heart was twitching. She looked at the person in Baidi City who was like an immortal holding a sword. Two lines of clear tears slowly fell. She still rode the horse but stopped again.

"The sword rises!"

Zhao Shanhe shouted loudly, and the Shanhe Divine Sword quickly moved towards Gu Qingci with its mighty power. One tornado after another, like a boiling boiler rolling, all the black clouds at the top were wrapped around, as if they were struggling to death, but in an instant, they all rushed into the tornado, as if the heavy rain stopped suddenly, but looking up at the sky, you could still see that the heavy rain did not stop, but was just sucked away.

Zhao Shanhe pointed at the toes, and a big pit burst out from the ground. His figure was like a rainbow, walking through the tornado, slashing out with one sword, endless tornado gathered on this sword, and the entire world was suppressed. The energy of heaven and earth was sucked out in that moment, and the air suddenly compressed and it was difficult to breathe.

He wants to decide the outcome with one sword, and life and death.

At the moment Gu Qingci delved into the sword, he already knew that in this battle, only life and death, Gu Qingci's strength had exceeded everyone's expectations. No one would have thought that Gu Qingci's combat power was really a master!

He could see Gu Qingci's realm very clearly. He was definitely not a master, but only the peak of the Heavenly Destiny Realm. However, this sword was the only one to see in his life!

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A sword was like a rainbow, cutting through the void.

The Mochou sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light, stabbed out with a sword, breaking through the void. In the majestic tornado, Gu Qingci was like an ant, and he entered Zhao Shanhe's realm directly.

A sword light turned into a flowing light and stabbed into the tornado, so fierce, but so sad, a sword intent that was unprecedented, as if from the stars and moons were storming the world. At this moment, not only the White Emperor City, not only the Black Domain, but also the entire world was shaken.

That sword that should not exist in the world.

This sword intent seems irresistible.

Under the sky, there are ants.

This sword cut through the sky.

…………

"What a strong sword!"

Ksitigarbha King on the top of the mountain was excited for a moment, and he directly crushed the teacup, stood up suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, and then he burst into laughter, but a little bitter: "What a sad sword, what has this kid experienced? Such a sad sword, really shouldn't... really shouldn't..."

"It shouldn't be on people," Mo Lanying muttered: "He still has a sword, not a sword on earth!"

In the capital, Mr. Wuque suddenly woke up from meditation. A glimmer of light burst out from his eyes. In a flash, he appeared in Master Yuan’s attic and asked: “Master Tian, ​​can he calculate who it is?”

"I can't deduce it, but I can guess it." Master Yuan Tian didn't play the puzzle and said directly: "Now in this world, I am not busy breaking through the Invincible Grandmaster, and this sword comes from the direction of the Black Domain. Who do you think there can be in this time?"

Mr. Wuque walked out of the attic and looked towards the direction of the Black Domain, and said in surprise: "Zhao Shanhe's sword will never reach such a state in his life, and now the only boy Gu Qingci fights Zhao Shanhe in the Black Domain. So, this sword... Gu Qingci's sword!"

"Nine out of ten!"

"The State of Xia is full of worries!"

There were many people who were as amazed as Mr. Wuque, and the hidden old guys of the seven sects and eight sects were awakened at this moment.

In Tianshan Dao Pavilion, Yu Hengqiao, who was practicing, suddenly heard the voice transmission of Taoist immortal Li Chengfeng: "Always pay attention to the movements of Canglan Sword Sect. Zhao Shanhe is dead. If Canglan Sword Sect makes any moves, Tianshan Dao Pavilion will go to the Black Domain!"

On the Yangtze River, the waves were surging, and an old man in Confucian shirt was wandering on a bamboo. At this moment, he suddenly looked at the black field, counted for a while, frowned, and muttered: "The secrets of heaven are in chaos, so you can't ask for it!"

In a restaurant, a drunk young man suddenly turned his head, sighed, and murmured: "It's a pity, it's a pity that if it were decades earlier, the number one title in the world would have been replaced."

…………

The sword energy fell, and Zhao Shanhe laughed loudly. The thunder and tornadoes and rain were walking together, falling down towards Gu Qingci, and collided with Gu Qingci's sword. In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook. A chaotic net-like flame light appeared outside the Baidi City. After a series of thunder, there were thunderstorms and heavy rain washed away.

Heaven and earth move.

The sword energy and sword intent pour out,

The light of the world-destroying sword flashed by.

Outside Baidi City, there was still lightning but no thunder.

The sword energy that penetrated the heaven and earth exploded in an instant, and countless sword energy fell like a galaxy, and the stars fell. Each sword energy rages everywhere with endless power. There are thousands of ways, countless.

It was a scene like the end of the day.

The world is all over the world after this sword, and it is overshadowed.

Outside the city gate, it was already broken, and the ground was full of potholes, big and small, as big as a pond, and the small ones were just the mouth of a bowl, and the accumulated water washed everywhere. The heavy rain in the sky finally returned to nature and fell along the way.

It was still dark and it was raining heavily.

There is still only one person in Baidi City within 30 miles.

But it was no longer Zhao Shanhe, but Gu Qingci holding the sword.

The thunder didn't sound, there was only wind and rain, and there was a sword that slowly fell down. It was the world's magical weapon, Shanhe sword. Zhao Shanhe protected the sword all his life, and the sword never left his body. The sword was there, and the sword was there, and the sword was gone!

Now, the sword fell into Gu Qingci's hands.

It was a good sword, a divine weapon, but it was not a divine weapon belonging to Gu Qingci. He threw it to the city gate, inserted it into the city wall, and said loudly: "Canglan Sword Sect, if you want to take the sword, you will send someone to take it. If you can't take it away, leave another sword!"

As Gu Qingci's voice came out, the confused audience members woke up!

Zhao Shanhe is dead, and the corpse of the master Zhao Shanhe is gone.

Gu Qing won. This young generation of great cultivators defeated the old master, the sword-holding elder of Canglan Sword Sect, and Zhao Shanhe, who held a divine weapon, was killed by Gu Qingci with one sword!

The world was silent, and then the noise shocked the world.

No one can face this result calmly.

This is the first battle initiated by the younger generation against the older masters. The contemporary world, the second, in the past century, the first innate great practitioners defeated the master of divine thoughts or killed the master.

The disciples of Canglan Sword Sect were all as if they were lost. Many of them shouted hoarsely, fell into the rain, and could only walk quietly towards Baidi City with hidden edges.

The heavy rain was still heavy, and Zangfeng was soaked all over. He bowed to Shanhejian, then looked at Gu Qingci and bowed: "Sir Gu, Shanhejian, I Zangfeng will definitely get it back for my uncle. I hope you keep it and say goodbye!"
Chapter completed!
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