Chapter 134: Strolling in the Garden, Killing Gu Changhe

Zhenwu City.

More and more people are gathering here.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this move is to rub Wenjiange's face on the ground. Once something is put on the table, there must be an explanation.

The two desolate figures above the city gate shocked everyone's hearts.

"Are these two people asking about the people in the sword pavilion?"

"Hey! Who knows this except asking the Sect Master of Jiange? But it is no longer important. What is important is that the attitude of the Zhenwu Sect has been revealed. The key is to ask how to respond to Jiange."

"That's right. I have a hunch that there must be a battle between the two factions to calm down this incident. Could it be that the Zhenwu Sect wants to rise up by stepping on Wenjian Pavilion?"

…

There were whispers of discussion.

Some of the speculations shocked everyone.

Everyone knows it.

Wen Jiange's side is no longer the key.

The key lies in these two spies. They represent the face of Wenjian Pavilion, so many people are squatting here.

The twins Chen Xing and Chen Yue also came nearby.

They stayed in Zhenwu City under the order of King Zhenbei to protect Li Ling at critical moments, so they were also extremely concerned about the conflict between Zhenwu Sect and Wenjian Pavilion.

"Sister, what should we do if we have a battle with the Zhenwu Sect?"

Chen Xing rolled his eyes:

"No need to ask, it must be to help the Zhenwu Sect. The prince sent us here not only to protect the Crown Prince. He is very optimistic about the Zhenwu Sect. As long as the Crown Prince's safety is ensured, we also need to help the Zhenwu Sect."

"If the Zhenwu sect really can't stand it, the prince's name is still useful."

Chen Yue stared:

"When did the prince say this?"

"Of course you told me quietly, sister, you are unreliable, and the prince knows it very well."

When Chen Xing complained like this, Chen Yue suddenly smiled.

far away.

Qin Yun and the Saint of Nanjiang were looking this way from high in the pavilion, and could easily perceive everything here with their eyesight.

The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang raised her eyebrows slightly:

"The Zhenwu Sect's actions are really unexpected. No wonder it can cultivate such a talented person as Qin Shengzi."

There was an air of nonchalance in her words. She had failed to place a spy in the previous assessment, so she was ready to take other actions, but before she could take action, word came out that the Zhenwu Sect had closed the mountain, and now she was even vaguely provoking Wenjian Pavilion.

Qin Yun stared at the Saint of Southern Border coldly, with anger:

"Holy Girl, I am no longer a member of the Zhenwu Sect. Don't mention this matter again. You might as well worry more about your Southern Xinjiang Alliance in your spare time."

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang looked back and looked at her.

The two looked at each other like a couple, but not so affectionately. The Saint of Southern Xinjiang was the first to chuckle. She didn't know why, but she always felt that teasing Qin Yun was a very interesting thing.

"It's Yiyi's fault. Qin Shengzi calms down." She apologized proactively, with a rare softness in her cold voice.

Qin Yun turned his head away.

But I can't help but think in my heart, is this southern Xinjiang saint called Yiyi?

The Saint of Southern Xinjiang changed the topic:

"Qin Shengzi thinks, how will Wenjiange respond?"

Qin Yun said calmly:

"There must be a battle between the two."

"Then who has a better chance of winning?"

"Since Zhenwu Sect took the initiative to do this, it means that they are not afraid of Wenjian Pavilion, nor are they afraid of Wenxin Sword."

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the Southern Border Saint's eyes flashed with excitement.

"If that's the case, the strength shown by Master Tianjian in the last battle with Thunder Blade Master was not enough. Perhaps, this time we can see another martial arts expert who can simulate the power of others?"

Qin Yun was shocked and did not answer.

The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang just thought about herself:

"Southern Xinjiang and your demon sect must not be fooled in vain."

Conversation room.

The sky in the distance was already fluctuating.

Several figures could be vaguely seen coming through the air, and in an instant they were in front of Zhenwu City.

Qin Yun and the Saint of Southern Border focused their gazes and looked there.

It's not just them.

All eyes are attracted to it.

The leader has white hair and indifferent eyes. He has no sword in his hand but there is a vague domineering edge coming out of his body. It stings people's eyes and makes them afraid to look directly.

Someone recognized his identity.

"It's Gu Changhe, the Supreme Elder of Wenjian Pavilion, who is asking the Heart Sword!"

"He's really out of prison! Things are really serious!"

Many people's eyes widened involuntarily, and their hearts pounded.

The peerless powerhouse of the 14th on the list of heavenly beings is a living legend. Many people had thought that he would appear before, but they all thought that the probability was low. Many people felt that the master of the Wenjian Pavilion and several other heavenly beings might finally show up. resolve the matter.

But now it seems.

They guessed wrong. The importance of Zhenwu Sect or Tianjian Zhenren was higher than they imagined.

In addition to Gu Changhe, there is also Tang Qiu, the sect master of Wenjian Pavilion, as well as a Celestial Realm and several Yuandan Realm. This lineup is extremely strong.

In the spotlight.

Gu Changhe and others slowly walked to the gate of Zhenwu City.

They raised their heads and looked at the miserable two people. Gu Changhe looked calm and indifferent, but Tang Qiu's pupils shrank and he became angry. He personally sent these two people to Zhenwu Mountain and gave them careful instructions before leaving. However, he promised that if they could come back with the Zhenwu inheritance and the secret of the Zhenwu Sword Monument, they would definitely be the heroes of Wenjian Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, when we meet again, it will be like this.

The two spies were overjoyed when they saw Tang Qiu, but they didn't dare to show it.

In front of the city gate.

Several figures came.

The leader was Xiong Shi, followed by several new guardians.

Xiong Shi looked at Gu Changhe and others, his muscles tensed, but he walked over without changing his expression. Several guardians felt a little numb, but they gritted their teeth and followed him. They were loyal to their emperor and could not retreat at such a critical moment.

"Meet Senior Gu, Sect Master Tang." Xiong Shi was neither humble nor arrogant.

Tang Qiu glared at him.

Gu Changhe fixed his eyes on Xiong Shi, and a terrible sense of oppression came over him. Xiong Shi tried his best to use a meditation technique created by Ning Qi to avoid showing his ugly face. Gu Changhe's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said lightly:

"You said that the two of them were spies?"

Xiong Shi took a deep breath and did not retreat:

"I was just about to ask Senior Gu to identify them! Maybe Senior Gu doesn't recognize them, but Sect Master Tang must recognize them."

Everyone around was stunned.

This Zhenwu Sect's punishment elder was so brave, he was the peerless swordsman ranked 14th on the Heavenly Man List!

Qin Yun looked at his second senior brother, and his fists in his sleeves clenched tightly.

Tang Qiu's eyes were even more angry.

Just in time to scold.

Gu Changhe said expressionlessly:

"Tang Qiu, do you recognize them?"

Tang Qiu was shocked, and when he met the two spies' slightly hopeful eyes, he shook his head decisively:

"I don't know them."

Gu Changhe looked at Xiong Shi and took a step forward:

"He said he didn't know them."

Xiong Shi felt the pressure on him increased a little, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"What Sect Master Tang said may not be true. My Zhenwu Sect has a platform for questioning, and we can verify these two people in front of the world!"

Gu Changhe just shook his head indifferently:

"Too much trouble."

As soon as the third word fell, a flash of light flashed, and two headless corpses appeared on the city gate.

Xiong Shi smelled the pungent smell of blood, his pupils shrank, and he saw two heads floating beside Gu Changhe. Everyone's scalp was numb, and they saw Gu Changhe glanced at them lightly, without looking at a specific person, but everyone was horrified in their hearts.

Gu Changhe's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears:

"I think it's easier to ask Tianjian Zhenren, he may know the identities of these two people."

Even if they asked the Jian Pavilion, they didn't dare to say much.

Everyone looked at the figures walking slowly towards Zhenwu Mountain, and there was silence, and their pupils were all shocked.

The Saint of Southern Frontier was speechless for a long time, and finally praised:

"What a good sword of inquiry, pointing directly to the heart, asking your own heart, asking his heart."

Qin Yun was silent.

Everyone understood.

Gu Changhe obviously disdained to embarrass Xiong Shi.

This is to make it clear directly, without wasting time.

It doesn't matter whether these two people are spies of the Jian Pavilion. Tianjian Zhenren said they are not, then they are not.

But if they are not.

The Zhenwu Sect will have to pay the price.

Everyone trembled slightly, knowing that something big was going to happen. When the figures of the Jian Pavilion had gradually disappeared, everyone reacted with a start. After just a moment of hesitation, some skilled and courageous warriors followed.

The Sword of Questioning the Heart and the Heavenly Sword.

If there is a battle between these two peerless swordsmen standing on the top of the Great Flame, it will definitely be a battle of the ages, rarely seen in decades.

Xiong Shi let out a long sigh, and the internal Qi in his body circulated over and over again, and the stiffness of his body slowly dissipated.

The pressure from Gu Changhe was too great, and even if he was not deliberately targeted, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried, but when he thought of the indifferent look of his senior brother, he calmed down a little.

"Let's go back to the mountain!"

Figures flashed towards the direction of Zhenwu Mountain.

...

Gu Changhe walked on the stone steps of Zhenwu Mountain with his hands behind his back. He was white-haired, but his steps were steady. He looked like a well-maintained old farmer - if you ignore the two heads floating on his side.

He strolled leisurely, as if he was walking in his own back garden.

"This mountain is quite good. Although it cannot compare to some famous mountains and rivers in Da Yan, it has a natural artistic conception. What do you think of setting up a branch of the Sword-Asking Pavilion here in the future?"

He commented casually.

Tang Qiu bent down and nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes:

"You have a divine vision. Some people have said that Zhenwu Mountain is like a natural sword. Now it seems that there is some truth. As a branch, it may be able to cultivate many talented swordsmen for my Sword-Asking Pavilion."

The group walked to the fork.

The left side is still a stone step, and the right side is a series of bluestone steps flashing with a faint green light. Song Cheng and a dozen disciples are guarding there. When they see Gu Changhe and others coming for an outing, the two hanging heads beside them make them frightened.

Gu Changhe completely ignored Song Cheng and others. There was a divine light flashing in his eyes, and he was surprised:

"Is that the step to heaven?"

Tang Qiu nodded repeatedly and explained the mystery in detail.

Gu Changhe praised:

"It is indeed a bit mysterious. It is very useful for training the disciples' character and perseverance. The rumors in the martial arts world are true. This step can be moved back."

Song Cheng and others all glared at him when they heard this, but the overwhelming pressure made it impossible for them to speak.

The other party completely treated him as air and commented on everything in Zhenwu Mountain recklessly, as if everything was in his pocket.

Gu Changhe climbed up the stairs.

He was a little angry before he came.

But after arriving at Zhenwu Mountain, he was no longer angry, especially after seeing Zhenwu Mountain and the Heavenly Stairs.

Originally, he had no reason to attack the Zhenwu Sect, but now, the Zhenwu Sect took the initiative to give him the opportunity, everything was justified, and the Great Yan court could not interfere.

The Great Yan’s attitude towards the fights between martial arts sects was actually very ambiguous. It emphasized that there must be a legitimate reason for the sect to attack without reason, so as not to cause too much chaos, but it also did not want the martial arts sects to be too harmonious and need them to waste internal energy.

Go straight up.

The mountain-guarding disciples along the way seemed to be cast into a fixed body spell, unable to speak or move, and could only watch them leave, angrily listening to their unscrupulous comments on everything in Zhenwu Mountain.

Until.

A sword monument appeared in front of everyone in the distance.

The two words Zhenwu on it were eye-catching. At first glance, it looked ordinary, but if you looked closely, you would feel that dragons and phoenixes were flying. If you look further, you would feel that a sword was soaring into the sky.

Tang Qiu and others were stunned.

This was the first time they saw the Zhenwu Sword Monument. There was a magical power shrouding them from afar, making it impossible for them to see its origin, but just some external signs were enough to shock people.

Gu Changhe's eyes became serious for the first time.

After a long time, he praised:

"What a great Tianjian Master, he is indeed extraordinary."

"What a pity."

He shook his head again.

No one knew what he was regretting, whether it was a pity that Tianjian Master was not from the Wenjian Pavilion, or a pity that the Zhenwu Sword Monument was born in the wrong place, or a pity for something else.

"Tang Qiu, what do you think if this Zhenwu Sword Tablet is combined with the inheritance sword tower of our Wenjian Pavilion?"

Tang Qiu's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"Then within a hundred years, my Wenjian Pavilion can become the first sword sanctuary in Da Yan!"

Gu Changhe smiled:

"Okay."

Luo Wentian's calm voice came from a distance:

"Unfortunately, Senior Gu's wish cannot be realized. The Zhenwu Sword Tablet belongs to my Zhenwu Sect."

Luo Wentian learned the signal sent by Xiong Shi and rushed to the mountain gate with a group of disciples. His face was relatively calm, but the other elders and disciples were extremely angry, especially Zhuang Chen. His little fat face trembled and he muttered in his heart:

"This shameless old guy, when I become a master of swordsmanship, I will move your inheritance sword tower back and fulfill your wish! However, you have to fulfill your daydream in our Zhenwu Sect!"

He was thinking about whispering a few words to Li Ling, only to find that Li Ling was not there. He tilted his head and remembered that Li Ling had quietly told him that today was the day to learn swordsmanship with Senior Tianjian.

He suddenly thought.

Gu Changhe has come to the door, and Senior Tianjian should also appear later. Maybe Li Ling will be brought out by Senior Tianjian himself? This is so cool!

Thinking of this, he was a little envious.

Gu Changhe looked up at Luo Wentian and others, and his eyes swept over them one by one. Everyone felt a terrifying sense of oppression.

But Gu Changhe quickly moved his eyes away. He didn't see anyone he wanted to see.

He ignored Luo Wentian's meaning.

He talked to Xiong Shi because only Xiong Shi was barely qualified.

Now.

He felt that Luo Wentian was not qualified to talk to him.

Gu Changhe put his hands behind his back, took a slight step, stepped into the void step by step, and soared up. He stood higher than the Zhenwu Sword Monument, and the heads of the two spies floated with him. He looked into the depths of the Zhenwu Sect, and a faint voice spread across the mountains:

"Master Tianjian, come out and see."

The voice was very light at first, but it immediately became like thunder and anger, and all directions moved.

Luo Wentian and the others were all shocked, with surprise in their eyes.

Gu Changhe was too terrifying after he did not cover up his aura, just like the originally restrained divine sword took off the scabbard, and the sword intent crisscrossed, as if to cut the void. They had no doubt that if they were in it, they would not have any resistance and would be turned into fragments all over the sky.

At the foot of Zhenwu Mountain.

All the warriors stopped and looked at the figure above the void in horror. The step on the Zhenwu Sword Monument was enough to explain everything.

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"Is the war going to start!"

Everyone did not expect that the Sword of Questioning the Heart would be so domineering and direct, leaving no room for negotiation.

Even the Saint of Southern Xinjiang was a little solemn at this moment. Although she was a peerless genius, she was still a little bit worse than such a long-famous old monster. Such a strong man was a big man who had a say even in Southern Xinjiang.

Everyone looked at it.

Waiting for the cold black-robed Taoist to appear, a group of eyes even locked onto the direction of the back mountain of Zhenwu Mountain in advance. It was from there that Tianjian Zhenren appeared.

But they were destined to be disappointed.

One breath.

Five breaths.

Ten breaths.

…

The sound of Gu Changhe's echo in the world has become smaller and smaller, but Tianjian Zhenren still has not appeared.

Everyone looked at each other.

"What's the situation? Could it be that Tianjian Zhenren is out?"

Qin Yun's heart tightened.

In front of the Zhenwu Sect's mountain gate, some disciples also began to get nervous.

"Why hasn't Senior Tianjian come out yet?"

But seeing that their sect leader was just calmly watching Gu Changhe, they gradually put their minds at ease.

Gu Changhe slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Zhenwu Mountain, Zhenwu Sect and Zhenwu Sword Monument indifferently.

"Very good, it seems that I, Gu, haven't made a move for a long time, and the world has forgotten me." He sighed, but the murderous intent in the surrounding void made everyone far away at the foot of the mountain a little terrified.

The sword intent and murderous intent mixed together, and that piece of void had become a Jedi, which was about to cut and shatter everything.

There seemed to be a sound of sword ringing in Gu Changhe's body, and then there was a sound of thousands of swords ringing in the sky. One swordsman after another tried their best to control their swords, but the swords were still trembling and worshiping.

What is the sword of the heart?

Question the sword heart, control the sword, the most sincere sword in the world.

Everyone was shocked.

Gu Changhe stretched out his hand and pointed, and the brilliant sword energy condensed and cut towards the ground under the Zhenwu Sword Monument.

Tianjian Zhenren dared not come out?

Then break the Zhenwu Sword Monument!

…

Back mountain.

Two figures, one big and one small, were practicing swords in the mountains and forests. The little Taoist was trying hard to learn swordsmanship, and the old Taoist in black robes was watching indifferently, occasionally pointing out a sword energy to correct his mistakes, or using branches and leaves as swords to show him the sword intent.

Li Ling did not dare to look at Tian Jian Zhenren next to him, but he had a great admiration for his swordsmanship in his heart. Every time he learned swordsmanship, he could make great progress. He could keep up with Zhuang Chen's pace, and learning swordsmanship from Tian Jian Zhenren was definitely a great contribution.

If Tian Jian Zhenren was not so indifferent, he really wanted to learn swordsmanship from Tian Jian Zhenren every day.

Suddenly.

A thunderous roar sounded from the mountain gate:

"Tian Jian Zhenren, come out and see!"

Li Ling subconsciously looked there, his eyes widened, and he could vaguely see an old man in a white sword robe stepping into the void and standing on the Zhenwu Sword Monument. He was a little angry. This was a great disrespect to Tian Jian Zhenren!

But immediately, he reacted.

This person is very strong. In connection with what happened recently, he roughly guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

"The fourteenth on the Tianren List, Gu Changhe!"

His breathing stagnated.

But immediately he showed a painful expression, and a sword energy touched his wrist.

"Practice swordsmanship." The two indifferent words made Li Ling dare not neglect it.

But he couldn't help but let his thoughts drift forward.

Gu Changhe went up to Zhenwu Mountain, would Senior Tianjian accept the challenge?

For a moment, he was extremely looking forward to it. If Senior Tianjian took him out with him, how cool it would be!

The cold voice continued to sound, interrupting his distracting thoughts:

"Tianjian is swordsmanship, sword intent, and swordsmanship. Every sword you learn is Tianjian."

Li Ling remembered this sentence carefully and understood it seriously.

He knew that Senior Tianjian didn't like to give up halfway. He had suffered this before. He was not allowed to stop after practicing swordsmanship.

He practiced the swordsmanship honestly.

Finally.

Still couldn't help asking:

"Senior Tianjian, are we really not going over?"

Gu Changhe is such a peerless strong man. I'm afraid no one in the entire Zhenwu Sect can defeat him. Li Ling has sensed the violent fluctuations coming from the mountain gate. Even he can recognize Gu Changhe's murderous and angry voice.

Tianjian Zhenren's eyes were extremely indifferent:

"I will teach you another sword today, watch carefully."

Li Ling subconsciously widened his eyes.

I saw that the sword in his hand had been in Tianjian Zhenren's hands without knowing when. Tianjian Zhenren waved forward casually, without amazing sword energy, without peerless sword intent, just like the sword blade slashed in the void without any special features.

Ning Qi in the Taoism Academy opened his eyes, smiled faintly, looked at the direction of the back mountain, and then looked at the direction of the mountain gate, and then set his eyes on the Taoist scriptures sent by Wuxiangmen in his hand.

He didn't expect that someone from Wenjian Pavilion would come today.

However.

It's not a big problem.

Now that he has reached the Yuandan realm, he no longer needs to show up Wuxiang Gangshen like before.

Li Ling stared at the sword blankly, his eyes full of doubts.

But soon.

This doubt turned into shock.

He sensed the amazing sword intent rising into the sky, but not in front of him, but at the mountain gate!

He turned around subconsciously.

After the old Tianjian senior swung the sword, the Zhenwu Sword Monument, which had been silent all the time, finally moved. He suddenly realized that this sword was not ordinary, but contained the highest realm of swordsmanship that he could not understand at all.

At this moment, a corner of the swordsmanship mountain was emerging through the Zhenwu Sword Monument.

Buzz!

A gentle trembling sound emerged from the Zhenwu Sword Monument. At first, it was subtle and inaudible, but in a breath it had turned into a surging river, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Gu Changhe was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

They saw.

After Gu Changhe swung the sword, the Zhenwu Sword Monument, which had been silent all the time, suddenly reacted, and a peerless sword intent rushed out of it, like a real dragon in the sky stretching its claws, and like a giant beast turning over in the sea.

Circles of fluctuations swept towards the surroundings with the Zhenwu Sword Monument as the center.

Gu Changhe's dazzling sword energy was instantly turned into dust, without any resistance.

Gu Changhe's face completely changed, and he was extremely solemn.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Tianjian Zhenren had not yet appeared, but the peerless sword intent in the sword monument was so terrifying?

Luo Wentian's eyes flashed, he was one of the few people who had been mentally prepared. Looking at Gu Changhe whose face had completely changed, he felt extremely happy in his heart, and even wanted to laugh up to the sky. The mountain guarding disciples had already told him how arrogant the people of Wenjian Pavilion were, and how they regarded the many foundations of Zhenwu Mountain as their own.

Gu Changhe's white hair fluttered, without any reservation, the sword intent of Wenxin attracted thousands of swords, and the power of heaven and earth swept over, turning into majestic sword energy, each sword energy was enough to split the mountain and cut the river.

He shouted angrily:

"You have some ability, but if you want to make me quit with a dead object, it's impossible!"

He was extremely angry and felt insulted.

Master Tianjian doesn't bother to show up, which is looking down on himself. In this case, he must pay a heavy price.

Gu Changhe looked at everyone in the Zhenwu Sect, and for the first time his overwhelming murderous intent arose.

Only blood can wash away the shame he suffered.

Lines of sword energy appeared densely beside Gu Changhe, making him look like a fairy among swords. The power was extremely frightening. The sword energy was aimed at the entire Zhenwu Sect, roaring down, making everyone at the foot of the mountain feel numb.

But Luo Wentian stood in front of the sword energy without fear.

He believes in Ning Qi.

Everyone vaguely heard a cold snort.

The Zhenwu Sword Monument became more and more dazzling, and ripples appeared in circles, sweeping over at an extremely fast speed. The sword energy covered by Gu Changhe's dense roar turned into powder, and some of the aftermath was like a breeze blowing across the Zhenwu Sect's people. robe.

"The wind is actually a bit comfortable?" Zhuang Chen said blankly.

Everyone couldn't help but smile.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain was dumbfounded. The battle between these peerless warriors was too exciting, but the two of them had to decide the difference between them.

There is an incredible look in the eyes of the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang:

"Could it be that Master Tianjian has a strength close to the top ten on the list of heavenly beings?"

This was beyond her expectation.

Originally, she thought she might see the hidden strong man from the Zhenwu Sect come out to meet the enemy, but the development of things made her realize something was wrong.

Gu Changhe was angry.

But the next moment, his body froze.

A terrifying sword intent has locked him, and he no longer has the energy to take care of the Zhenwu sect. Even the two heads that were originally suspended beside him instantly turned into blood foam, and some of them stuck to his robe. No time to care.

There was a deep look of horror in his eyes:

"How could there be such a terrifying sword intent? Could it be that the Sword Master has come to this world?!"

But he immediately encouraged himself:

"It's just sword intent. Without enough strength, it can't be very lethal..."

He remembered the rumors that Tang Qiu had said before. The master of Tianjian had peerless swordsmanship, but his lifespan was short and his cultivation was not top-notch.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, his eyes widened.

Boom!

The earth-shattering explosion sound came from high in the sky. Everyone looked subconsciously. Chen Xing and Chen Yue had turned into sculptures. There was only one thought in their minds. They were both in the realm of heaven and humanity, so why were there such big differences between them?

Only the sky is visible.

Thunderbolts like dragons and dragons were attracted, and without any warning, they had already submerged into the Zhenwu Sword Monument.

then.

Under the pull of the peerless sword intent in the sword monument, one after another heavenly swords soared into the sky.

This scene stunned everyone.

Even Luo Wentian, who had been well prepared, was stunned.

The sword monument attracts thunder from the sky, and the thunder from the sky turns into a sword from the sky!

This situation and scene are unheard of.

A Heavenly Sword with a faint thunder light flew across the sky, firmly locking Gu Changhe. He had no way to go to heaven or earth, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He had realized that he had far underestimated the strength of the real Heavenly Sword.

Could such a terrifying existence be able to compete with the Sun-Chasing Sword King for the position of the best swordsman in the world?

"Thirty-six heavenly swords!"

Someone whispered subconsciously.

In the previous battle with Thunder Sword Lord, it was only the Nine Heavenly Swords. But now the Heavenly Sword Master has not shown up yet, but he has manifested thirty-six Heavenly Swords. The gap is too big. Everyone realized that the Heavenly Sword Master had never shown up before. He didn’t try his best!

Gu Changhe's body trembled, he roared, and used all his strength to control the power of heaven and earth into sword energy. He tried to block the thirty-six heavenly swords, unwilling to sit still and wait for death.

But it's useless.

The thirty-six heavenly swords shook slightly.

All kinds of mysteries evolved, and in Gu Changhe's desperate eyes, they turned into a wonderful sword formation.

A single Heavenly Sword is extremely terrifying when taken out, let alone transformed into a Tiangang Sword Formation.

Ning Qi used the Heavenly Thunder Method to attract the Heavenly Thunder and divide the Sword Qi, and only needed to consume part of the Gang Qi as a guide. This was a new application he had recently explored, and Gu Changhe became the first person to try it.

The heavenly sword roared.

Completely submerging the void where Gu Changhe stood.

One after another sword energy erupted.

But it stopped not long after.

Everyone looked around and saw a flash of sword energy, and Gu Changhe's body was separated. Everyone in Wenjian Pavilion cried out in grief, and another heavenly being flew away in the air, trying to catch Gu Changhe's body, and saw another sword. The energy flashed, and the person on that day died instantly.

Then, everyone in Wenjian Pavilion died, leaving only Tang Qiu standing there sluggishly, his body shaking like chaff.

Back mountain.

Li Ling looked at Gu Changhe's fallen body and had an unreal feeling.

Is this really the peerless powerhouse of the 14th on the list of heavenly beings?

I'm afraid my own father can't be so relaxed.

The cold voice in my ears was Gujing Wubo:

"Continue practicing your sword."

Like a piece of wood, Li Ling swung the sword in his hand instinctively. After a moment, with a trace of desire in his pupils, he raised his head and asked:

"Senior Tianjian, will I be as powerful as you one day?"

The cold voice paused for a moment and replied:

"meeting."

Li Ling smiled. He was more motivated than ever before to practice his sword.

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