"There are quite a lot of resources in Lingyun Castle, but apart from resources, this kid doesn't seem to have much oil and water to squeeze out."
The ruthless mockery of the strong man, mixed with the laughter of others, sounded so harsh and soul-stirring...
The air was cold, and the dead leaves on the ground were silently rolled up...
Tick... Tick...
There were no dry blood marks hanging on the corner of Gu Xuanyi's mouth. The burning blood dripped against the sharp cheeks of the blade, as if it was falling from the cold, splashing deep blood in the mud on the ground.
The clouds rolled and unfolded, but it was silent.
Gu Xuan touched the ground with his knees, and his knees fell into the soil... The broken spirit card and the crazy posture of the four people seemed to be unable to enter his empty eyes.
I could not hear the contemptuous laughter, and what surrounded his ears was a hissing and a roar of a roaring beast!
Time seems to flow backwards, it is the village of the country of Yang and a tomb tribe.
He was in that place, with flames wrapped around him, and the burning flames licked every inch of his skin.
There was still a whine in my ears. Under the sky-high firelight, the nine giant monsters and demons were dancing like demons.
He saw many familiar faces, and also saw those familiar faces being torn to pieces under the teeth of the monsters.
There were water marks on his cheeks, which were turbid and hot.
The light and shadow turned around, and he saw Gu Boshan's face.
In the main hall with a familiar smell, Gu Boshan talked with him in a heart-to-heart talk. It was like the carefree days, the leisure morning, the lazy sunshine...
"Xuanyi, child, you have the purest innate bloodline of the Tomb clan. You are also the most special among the countless years of inheritance of the Tomb clan. But you must remember that the upper limit of the power of blood is destined to be born, but you can awaken
Some of the strength depends on your acquired efforts, and you still need to work harder in the future..."
The earnest teachings are just yesterday...
He also saw many faces, but all of them he saw were no longer reappeared.
In my memory, they talked or laughed, or passed by him intimately. Every familiar greeting pierced his chest like the sharpest sword.
He wanted to look back, but all he could see was the blood flame that was reaching the sky, which turned into a surging wave and drowned him.
Silent, silent... The turbid drops fit on the side of his face, mixed into the blood red, but the red and white droplets turned into scents of steaming smoke before they landed.
Broken spirit cards, the names that were trampled under your feet...
He knelt on the ground, his muddy robe moved from stillness to floating, from sinking to floating, from death to live...
His eyes were still empty, but the black eyes under the hollow were gradually stained with blood red. It was dazzlingly red and ferocious...
The chest was like arrows piercing the heart, but the heart was aroused like thousands of troops and horses, just like a giant that was about to wake up and would break his shriveled chest in the next moment.
It's not illusory. Gu Xuan could feel that under the skin, there was lava-like hot blood flowing in every blood vessel, and the scalding blood could burn everything.
If those four people were not turning a deaf ear to Gu Xuan at this moment, they would definitely notice his changes.
His face was still so green, still so harmless. But under the robe, there were red marks, which were the trajectory of blood flowing in the body.
The skin around the red marks was burned to charred, and then returned to its original state at an incredible speed, silently and recurring, as if it was trapped in an endless cycle.
The power of bloodline is the sleeping dragon, and the giant dragon wakes up leisurely.
This is a quiet transformation!
Who can predict that a thrilling change that will be able to subvert the world's fortunes one day in the future, reverse the human race and demon race, and even turbulent the world's billions of years is quietly brewing in this weak body.
Gu Xuan's head was raised slightly, and four figures appeared in his red vision, but none of the four looked at his place.
...
At the same time, in a certain area, it is a broken space, and the fragments of each space are like broken mirrors. In this boundless eternal nothingness, a huge ancient tree
It runs through the sky and the earth. Under the ancient tree, there are a man, a woman and an old man, and three figures open their eyes at the same time.
The eyes of the three figures penetrated the void that was nothing ahead, as if they could penetrate the chaos.
"Cause and effect have been settled." The old man sitting cross-legged under the tree opened his dead-wood-like lips.
"He is the wedge in the interweaving of fate, and the torrent centered on him has begun to flow." The woman spoke immediately afterwards.
"The sky is about to open, and no one can stop it. All spirits return to the dust, and they also return to the source." The man spoke.
...
Qin Bufan threw down the ring of the universe and waved his sleeves indifferent mood.
"Okay, it's been delayed for a long time. I made an appointment with my master. Don't let him wait in a hurry."
They got enough benefits for this trip, and while they were happy, they did not have more leisure to delay.
The four of them didn't even look at Gu Xuan one by one, because such a humble person was worthless except for the value driven by them.
They turned their backs to Gu Xuanyi, packed up their things and walked slowly without even noticed that the person who had been kneeling on the ground slowly stood up...
The four of them walked forward and prepared to set off and fly away...
There was no sign, and no one expected it... It was just like that moment, the sound of breaking the fur was pleasant, and the clear sword blade broke through the clouds and mist and confusion, breaking Qin Bufan's chest!
The sword tip came from behind, and the shallow cold light was indifferent and cold, without any hesitation or stiffness, and naturally penetrated into Qin Bufan's vest, and drilled straight out of the front of his chest with dazzling blood red.
The sound of clothes breaking, the sound of flesh blooming, the sound of bones and sword blades rubbing... After that, Qin Bufan's surprise groan was heard.
Blood splattered out, and the slender blood thread dragged out bright red flowers on the ground, beautiful and weird.
In the dark, everything scattered and silence disappeared.
The smell of blood rose, Qin Bufan slowly lowered his head, and the other three looked sideways... The blood color that caught his eyes was like a giant hammer hitting everyone's soul! All the dead souls were coming! Who could have expected that the joy of making a fortune?
What awaits them is such a biting murderous intent.
"What……"
The strong man and the other three were completely stunned and did not even understand the whole story. Qin Bufan, who was the first to bear the brunt of the fire, spit out two unbelievable words!
The three strong men looked back, and Qin Bufan also turned his head with difficulty, and the four of them focused on the young man holding the sword.
It's still the same face they know, but it's different from before.
The face they met before was tender and hatred. But the face that was present in front of them at this moment was like a sculpture without any joy and sorrow.
A person with no feelings, a sword without hesitation. The murderous intent is thrust!
For Qin Bufan, what was even colder than the sword edge embedded in his body was his current heart.
The tingling sensation spread faintly at this moment, and the warmth of blood was still there.
He was actually attacked by someone, but he was still by this inconspicuous boy.
Unable to understand, not to understand at all.
This little demon master, a mere little demon master, actually attacked himself! Regardless of whether he dared or not, he could actually successfully attack him.
Qin Bufan was a master of Lu Yunchu, and his strength was among the top 20 demon masters list, with outstanding talents. With this strength, no matter what the reason, he would never be able to be sneak attacked by a little demon master. Not to mention sneak attacks, Gu Xuan wanted to
It was impossible to approach him quietly.
Looking at the sharp blade passing through his chest, Qin Bufan felt more than once that he was dreaming.
What exactly happened? How did that person do it!
I am confused and have a fear of death.
In other situations, he would not be afraid of any middle-grade little demon master. However, it was the person with this kind of cultivation that gave him a fatal blow.
Anger and mania followed closely.
He has extraordinary strength, and even if he penetrates his chest, he cannot kill him immediately.
Instinctively, Qin Bufan pushed a palm behind him the next moment.
He attacked with anger, and his palm power was filled with all his anger at this moment.
Gu Xuan drew his sword the moment before he came out of his palm, and the sword tip dragged out a straight bloodline.
When the palm wind arrives, it is the peak attack of the Great Demon Master realm.
Gu Xuan took a step back without expression, and in full view of everyone, his body dissipated like a phantom...
The palm wind blew by, but it didn't hit anyone.
Qin Bufan couldn't notice how he disappeared, but he just dispersed out of thin air, even his breath turned into nothingness.
On the front of Qin Bufan, Gu Xuan appeared again, just like a ghost of the dead.
Shadow Killing is also the same as its name.
The wrist trembled, and the blade brought out a sword energy. The sword energy penetrated Qin Bufan's lower abdomen before he turned around.
That was where the Dantian was. When the sword blade was pulled away, Qin Bufan's high aura plummeted.
That is the possibility of cultivation being abolished and there is no possibility of recovery.
The former pride of heaven, the existence that many people admired, had so many dazzling auras on him. However, these auras had been shattered at this moment, and the person who was shining with glorious moments in the past has fallen into the mortal world the next moment.
Until this moment, Qin Bufan's eyes were still free and puzzled in his dream.
He didn't understand what Gu Xuan did in this short moment, nor did he understand how he fell into such a field.
This is a battle, a fight without leaving any room for nothing. People are like fighting between beasts, and only death can resolve it.
The breath fell down instantly, and Qin Bufan's body stiffened. While it was stiff, Gu Xuanyi had already stabbed the sharp blade in his hand into Qin Bufan's chest more than ten times.
This time Qin Bufan saw clearly. He saw that Gu Xuan was no longer expressionless, but raised the corners of his mouth. It was just that this smile... was so ferocious...
What was pierced was clear sword light, and what was brought back was a sticky blood light. More than a dozen swords, each of which pierced Qin Bufan's chest.
"You... dare..." Qin Bufan dragged out the last long tail sound from his mouth, with every word covered in blood.
As soon as Gu Xuan waved his sword from top to bottom, everything was already destined.
The sword edge cut from Qin Bufan's left shoulder to his right waist, cutting off his ribs, almost cutting Qin Bufan into two sections.
Warm blood splattered on Gu Xuanyi's face, smearing his crazy laughter with bright red.
"stop!"
Until this moment, the other three stunned people came back to their senses.
It’s not their slow reaction, it’s just that everything is too sudden.
Gu Xuanyi, who suddenly started attacking, was suddenly severely injured and even died.
The strong man's eyes widened and punched Gu Xuan with a sudden punch.
The purpose is not to kill Gu Xuanyi. This punch is just in fear, and wants to drive away this evil ghost with evil spirits from his side.
The fist fell on Gu Xuanyi's abdomen, and the demonic power burst out. Gu Xuanyi flew backwards and landed heavily.
Qin Bufan fell down with his breath. The strong man and the three men were not concerned about it, but they just stared at the place where Gu Xuan landed.
The strong man still maintained a punching posture, panting and forcing his mouth to suppress his body, and could not suppress his trembling all over.
What the hell is going on?
He suddenly shook again, because in front of his sight, Gu Xuanyi, who had punched him with all his strength, was slowly getting up.
With bloody hands, his weak body trembled, and the blood-stained sword dragged across the ground, making a hoarse sound.
Under the Nine Netherworld Yellow Spring, a ghost crawled out of the dark underworld, probably this is the scene.
Until he stood up, he raised his blood-stained face again and raised the corners of his mouth. Behind him, it was like millions of ferocious beasts grinding their teeth and sucking blood.
A little demon master took the big demon master with all his strength, but he still hung his arrogant smile on his face, as if he had encountered the most interesting thing in his life.
"Crazy...mad..." The strong man's heart couldn't help blurting out his voice, his legs trembling.