Chapter 479 A Sword
Gu An took the Wuji Sword Book and walked to the rocking chair where he often sat.
Seeing his appearance, Xu Ling, who was meditating next to the park, immediately stood up and saluted him.
The Deep Sea Dragon Carp was even more courageous. After all, he was already familiar with Gu An. He came up to him and asked curiously: "The Book of Promise Swords? What kind of book is this?"
Gu An casually replied: "Forbidden books, don't read them, hurry up and practice, don't delay my reading."
Seeing that his master was no longer as gentle as before, the Deep Sea Dragon Carp quickly slipped away.
Gu An took out the fortune-telling pen. He opened the Wuji Sword book with one hand and held the pen with the other hand, pointing the tip of the pen towards the page.
This was his first time using the Wuji Sword Book, and he was full of expectations.
It just so happens that the enemy may come from outside the universe, and I don't know if it can be killed.
Can you gain life after being killed?
He no longer thinks about this, but mobilizes his own power of cause and effect to focus on the Wuji Sword Book.
…
In the universe, there are countless nebulae scattered here. Some are like running giants, some are like the palms of the Creator, and some are like mysterious beasts. They are colorful and all look weird and bizarre.
A sword light galloped through the universe, and two figures stood in front of the sword light. One was a tall and heroic man in purple clothes, and the other was an old man with a stooped back.
The man in purple clothes wore a crystal crown on his head, and his brows were filled with sharp energy. Two swords were reflected in his pupils, making his eyes even more oppressive.
The old man next to him was no taller than his shoulders. He was holding a wooden stick in his hand, with a few gray spots on his cheeks, and two antlers standing up from his white hair, like antlers of a deer.
"Master, do you really want to act on behalf of the God Emperor? It's not easy to be able to make the God Emperor unable to do anything." The old man with antlers said, he frowned, his eyes full of worry.
The man in purple was Jian Guming. He said, "If it were that simple, the God Emperor wouldn't have found me. His identity is really not good enough to pass through the realm. If I want to step into a higher realm, I can only rely on him. I can already feel my limits.”
"Although I can live for many years and be almost immortal, I don't think I can reach higher realms."
The old man with antlers was silent.
He also hopes that his master will become stronger and stronger, but the thought of going to that universe makes him feel uneasy.
"As long as the opponent does not surpass Xuanyuan Zizaixian, he cannot be my opponent. If he is really that powerful, Tianling God will not allow such a being to continue to grow." Jian Guming continued, his tone calm.
His gaze seemed to have transcended time and space in the universe and landed on the heaven and earth of Tianling.
The old man with antlers said with emotion: "The Heavenly Spirit God is indeed powerful. Even if the avenue is turbulent, he still guards there. It seems that there is a big secret there."
"That has nothing to do with us, and it is impossible for the God Emperor to interfere with such cause and effect."
Jian Guming's words made the old man Lujiao nod. He did not chat with the spirit god any more for fear of violating taboos.
Just then.
The sword light under their feet suddenly stopped and then dissipated. Everything happened so suddenly that the old man Lujiao turned his head to look at Jian Guming in shock.
Jian Guming was seen trembling all over, with a look of fear on his face.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" The old man with antlers asked nervously.
Cold sweat broke out on Jian Gu Ming's forehead, and he spoke with difficulty: "Hurry...run away..."
escape?
The old man with antlers turned pale with fright. He subconsciously looked around, his spiritual thoughts spread, but he could not catch the danger.
He looked at Jian Gu Ming again. He had never seen Jian Gu Ming so nervous before. Even when he was going through the Xuanyuan Heavenly Tribulation, he had never been so panicked.
"Master..." The old man with antlers was also panicked and didn't know what to do. He didn't even know what happened.
"There is...a sword...can't you see..."
Jian Guming said with difficulty, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes as he stared straight ahead.
The old man with antlers followed his gaze and saw nothing.
"Where is it? How far is it from us?" the old man with antlers asked nervously.
"Right...in front of us..."
Jian Guming's answer made the old man's hair stand on end, as if he was in an abyss.
He has the cultivation level of Daozang Zizixian, but he can't see anything. He believes that the master will not lie or see illusions. It can only be that his realm is not enough to spy on the sword.
"Let's run away!" The old man with antlers gritted his teeth.
Jian Guming's pupils trembled and he could no longer answer him.
At this moment, in front of Jian Guming, a huge sword that could not be described in words was suspended in front of them. The tip of the sword was less than a hundred feet away from them, and from a distance, they seemed to be next to this huge sword. This sword had an unknown size. No matter how long or how big they are, they are smaller than dust in front of this sword.
This sword is exactly the image of the Qinghong Sword. It does not emit bright light, but it puts endless pressure on Jian Guming.
Jian Guming felt the breath of death.
The terrifying power of cause and effect came out from the sword, like a tide flooding him. He was resisting it with his own sword intention, but he couldn't stop it at all, and the sword tip was still advancing.
Jian Guming could not escape or fight back, he could only resist with all his strength, but the more he resisted, the stronger the pressure he felt.
Until now, he couldn't even speak anymore. In his sensory world, the old man with antlers had disappeared.
Seeing that Jian Gu was unable to answer, the old man with antlers trembled more violently, which made him even more panicked.
What is the power that drives the master to such an extent?
He is caught in a battle between heaven and man. Should he escape or stay with his master?
But even if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to help.
This Taoist Zang Zizai Immortal had never felt so powerless before.
Suddenly!
Jian Guming's eyes widened and he said, "Quick..."
As soon as he uttered a word, the entire universe suddenly became quiet. The old man with deer horns widened his eyes. Under his gaze, Jian Guming exploded and turned into countless stars of light.
These stars of light were all Jian Guming's sword intent, and they were also dissipating.
The old man with deer horns widened his eyes and his mouth opened unconsciously.
A Xuanyuan Zizai Immortal died just like that?
How is it possible!
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[You successfully took away Jian Guming's (Xuanyuan Zizai Immortal Realm Middle Stage) 1,440,090,872 years of life]
A prompt jumped out from Gu An's eyes, startling him so much that he widened his eyes and suddenly became excited.
It actually worked!
He took away more than 1.4 billion years of life in one breath!
It's better than a hundred years of farming!
The most important thing is that Gu An still killed with the magical power of cause and effect, and did not appear in front of the enemy in person.
Before, neither his clones nor his puppets could help him take away his life, so he was hesitant about the power of cause and effect.
Doesn't that mean that in the future, he can just hide in the dark and madly harvest the life of his enemies?
Gu An's heartbeat quickened, and he couldn't calm down.
At this moment, he thought of many possibilities, and even had dark thoughts.
At this moment, Gu An noticed something, his face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up and walked towards the gate of Qianling Palace.
