"Die, Gu Xuan!"

The sage son of the Confucian sword screamed, and his body moved, which was to deceive himself to Gu Xuan's body.

The sword in hand, draw out the most mysterious radian, and cut towards the ancient Xuan!

"The nine forms of Confucian Dao, the seventh form, the blood drinking style!"

Blood red knife awn, covered the sky, covered the earth, soaked this space!

Gu Xuan only felt that everything in his eyes turned red.

Oneself, as if in the space covered by blood.

In this space, a feeling of boredom, depression, and even despair has appeared in my heart.

It's so powerful that it can affect people's mood.

The middle-level martial artists in the leisurely holy land will be hard to extricate themselves from this negative emotion. If they can't make any counterattack at all, they will be killed completely.

But all this, to the ancient Xuan, had no effect at all.

With a cold smile, Gu Xuan's eyes were suddenly excited. All of a sudden, the endless blood red sword light turned into pure energy.

The negative emotion in the heart disappears immediately.

"Do you want to kill me?

It's ridiculous. "

Gu Xuan gave a cold drink. Seeing that the knife was about to cover him completely, he finally moved.

Xuanyuan Dao, blooming golden awn, dazzling.

The mysterious energy, like the golden mist, lingers on the Xuanyuan sword.

This is the power of the golden force!

Gu Xuan's right hand, in this moment, also became gold.

"Help me!

Dao Yidao

Cutting out with one knife is like splitting the sun and the moon in two!

Boom!

With just one knife, all the blood red colors in the void, together with the space, were chopped into pieces.

One by one, the space flows out disorderly, circling in front of the ancient Xuan body. However, it seems that they have the instinct of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and dare not approach them at all.

Push! Push!

The sage son of the Confucian sword stepped back ten steps in the void to stabilize his body.

Just a blow, a high sentence!

"How could it be? You're not hurt at all with my 90% of my fighting power? "

The eyes of the Confucian Dao sage are full of unbelievable color.

It's incredible.

With 90% of his strength, he used the seventh form of the nine forms of the Confucian Dao. This is a very strong killing move. Even if he is a high-level martial artist in the holy land, he may not be able to resist it.

However, the ancient Xuan is blocked!

He is just a warrior in the Holy Land!

The sage son of Confucian Dao could not believe what happened in front of him. For the first time, he wavered about whether he could kill Gu Xuan.

But this wavering, only lasted for a moment, was driven out of his mind.

The heart of the strong, the most important is firmness!

As long as you firmly believe that you can do it, you can really do it!

"Today, be sure to kill you!"

The sage son of the Confucian Dao stares at Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan also stares at the son of Confucian Dao, but his face is extremely relaxed, even with a slightly ironic smile.

"I have heard you say this many times.

But I still stand here alive today.

Once the elder of the hundred old regiment, an Ruhai.

And now you, the son of Confucian Dao, your fate is the same!

That is, die in front of this young master

Gu Xuan held Xuanyuan Dao and pointed to the sage son of Confucian Dao.

The sage son of Confucian Dao snorted coldly, and suddenly a strong murderous spirit broke out on his body.

The murderous spirit is so overwhelming that it almost condenses into substance!

This murderous spirit makes the space of tens of Zhang in the square become heavy.

The sage son of Confucian Dao is in the center of murderous spirit. Behind him, there seems to be a sea of corpses!

And he, standing in the sea of corpses, just like a god of death!

"Next, I'll give you a ten percent chance!

Once upon a time, I killed three high-level warriors in holy land with this strike!

It is a great honor for you to die under this blow

The sage son of the Confucian sword stepped out one step and turned into an infinite phantom.

Many illusions surround the ancient mystery.

Even though it was Gu Xuan's broken double pupil, at this moment, they could not tell where the real body of the Confucian Dao sage was.

Of course, it's just the eyes that can't tell.

Gu Xuan's soul energy covers the whole area, and every move of the Confucian Dao sage son's real body can be seen in his eyes!

However, he still did not dare to be careless, because until now, the sage son of the Confucian Dao was still gathering momentum.

The momentum of his body, the murderer on his body, has been thick to an unimaginable level.At this moment, the feeling of the sage son of Confucian Dao to Gu Xuan is no less than that of those who are poor and afraid of saints, as well as those who are strong like Chen Wentian, the king of the state in heaven!

This moment's Confucian Dao Shengzi is twice as strong as the last one!

"Kill!"

With the roar of the earth shaking, all the illusions of the sage son of the Confucian Dao took the same posture, holding the sword in hand, and attacking the ancient Xuan!

"The nine forms of Confucianism, the ninth, the disillusionment!"

The earth trembled, the space collapsed, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to be reversed at this time.

The terrible and murderous air that enveloped the ancient Xuan was enough to frighten a middle-level warrior in the holy land to death.

But the murderous spirit is not the most terrible!

The most terrifying thing is the precious sword in the hands of the Confucian Dao sage son!

On that sword, it seems that there is enough power to make everything disillusioned!

Gu Xuan's face was dignified. He wanted to defeat the sage son of Confucian Dao with knife technique.

Obviously, the most powerful one is the sword technique. If you can defeat the sage son of Confucian Dao from the sword technique, it will be completely defeated from the combat power to the psychology!

However, in the face of Confucian Dao Shengzi's knife, if he also insisted on using the knife technique, Gu Xuan felt that he could not resist.

He didn't have a knife technique that could be opposed to the nine forms of Confucian Dao.

Seeing the attack of the sage son of Confucian Dao, he was about to attack. In Gu Xuan's eyes, a fine light suddenly broke out!

"The sword technique is also created by martial artists!

If there is no stronger Sabre technique, I will create a stronger Sabre technique! "

The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth suddenly aroused a smile.

He would think so, of course, because he had already figured out what kind of knife he should use.

Gu Xuan's right hand, suddenly gathered a majestic energy, pick star hand above his right hand, suddenly appeared!

A domineering momentum was released from Gu Xuan.

"Boxing has" baquan "and" Dao ". Why can't we have" Ba Dao "?

My sword, based on the operation method of "baquan", changed the boxing technique to the sword technique. It was the same domineering and strong as before

Gu Xuan was staring at the real body of the Confucian Dao sage son.

"Confucian Dao sage son, you should be the one to test my sword!

A sword

Seeing that many illusions are only one Zhang away, they will attack themselves. The Xuanyuan sword in Gu Xuan's hand is finally cut out!

This knife is only aimed at one figure!

Gu Xuan didn't even look at other figures!

Because, no matter how many illusions there are, there is only one true Confucian Dao sage son!

In the astonished eyes of the sage son of Confucian Dao, the Xuanyuan sword in Gu Xuan's hand and the precious sword in the master's hand of Confucian Dao collided fiercely together!

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