lord of all phenomena

Chapter 466 Gu Zhenjun's famous words, is that all?

Thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Feng Yu held a nameless ancient sword, with flying black hair and peerless white clothes, looking at Gu Qing solemnly.Along the way, the rest of the True Monarchs did not show the slightest trace.

"Do you trust Gu Zhenjun so much?" Feng Yu understood very well that those hidden Zhenjuns probably thought in their hearts that he could not pose any threat to Gu Zhenjun, so they did not plan to follow.

The great witch Feng Yu clenched the nameless ancient sword tightly, and a feeling of flesh and blood was born spontaneously.

There was a sense of indomitableness in his heart.

Let you be the Taoist Heavenly Immortal and True Monarch, with stunning talents and dazzling past and present.

But I still want to strike at you with my sword.

The ancient sword trembled slightly, as if the unyielding intention of the Great Witch Feng Yu touched it very much.

The combination of human and sword!

Gu Qing held his hands behind his back and looked at Feng Yu leisurely, his expression was calm and calm, and he did not anger Feng Yu.When the ancient sword trembled slightly and the human swords met, Feng Yu entered an unprecedented tranquility.

Gu Qing stretched out his hand again, calmly said: "Fellow Daoist, please draw out your sword."

Undoubtedly, he gave up this initiative, showing the peerless demeanor of the true king, and also showed that he has the chance to win.

Feng Yu felt the confidence emanating from Gu Qing, it was not arrogance, but like a diamond, it could withstand any external pressure and was indestructible.

This confidence cannot be shaken.

He couldn't help admiring Gu Qing in his heart, the other party's achievement was not accidental.

Of course, Feng Yu doesn't know that Gu Qing is now in the body of a sword, even Taiyi is hard to destroy, maybe the attack is not enough, but the defense is really the top in this world.

Therefore, Gu Qing knew that he was invincible, of course he was very confident.

And after seeing Feng Yu's methods, Gu Qing was able to figure out a way to deal with it.As the saying goes, treat what you cannot attack, and wait for the enemy to attack.

Feng Yu didn't give up the chance to strike first, and the ancient sword was unsheathed silently, without any nonsense.

A slight surprise appeared in Gu Qing's eyes. The speed at which Feng Yu's long sword was unsheathed was not surprising, but its speed was even, beyond Gu Qing's expectations.

If the action of Feng Yu drawing the sword is divided into hundreds of millions of times, the speed of the sword coming out of the sheath for each action is generally the same.Similarly, the connection of every subtle movement is natural, without any dissonance, it is more natural than flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sonorous sword cry has become an extremely moving fairy music.

Such a swordsmanship is already a realm of transformation.

The long sword left the scabbard completely, there was no thunder that broke the sound of the sword energy, it was like flimsy catkins floating towards it, under the friction of the sword energy, sparks of electricity were produced in the void, and the speed of the sword light was equal to that of the lightning.

Gu Qing pushed his eyes to the extreme, but still felt that the sword was too fast.

But the feeling of flimsy catkins still lingers in my heart, catkins are very slow, Jian Guang is actually incredibly fast, giving birth to a sense of intricate contradiction, which makes Gu Qing's perception confused.

But Gu Qing still stretched out two fingers in disbelief, and squeezed lightly.

The tip of the nameless ancient sword was clamped by Gu Qing, the tip of the sword trembled rapidly, and an incomparably sharp sword intent was born, it was so sharp that it was born so fast that the void could be easily pierced.

Gu Qing loosened his two fingers involuntarily, and the tip of the sword pierced Gu Qing's throat.

The water splashes!
A layer of water curtain was placed in front of Gu Qing's chin, and the water flow wrapped around the tip of the ancient sword, scouring back and forth.In an instant, there were tens of millions of reciprocations, and all the trembling power of the sword tip was absorbed by the water flow.

The water trembled violently, releasing hundreds of millions of tiny water droplets, like a sky full of stars.

Every drop of water absorbed the power of the ancient sword, as if a miniature version of the stars came to the mortal world, and the target was Feng Yu.

Gu Qing's magical power uses the Tianhe water method to interpret the yin and yang circulation of birth, life and death, completely absorbing the opponent's sword energy for his own use, using the way of the other, and returning it to the other body.

It's not that Feng Yu has never seen the supernatural power of using strength to strike, but Gu Qing's style seems to be extremely subtle and subtle.The scouring of the water flow, every time there is a complete yin and yang vortex of life and death, as unpredictable as the six cycles of reincarnation.

Everything in the world and all living beings are in the cycle of reincarnation.

Sword Qi is no exception.

There is birth and death.

Gu Qing perfectly demonstrated the essence of the avenue of life and death.

Hundreds of millions of water droplets burst out with astonishing sword energy, causing the void to collapse, and many yellow sands were sucked away by the tiny space holes.

Under this force, the water droplets are more ups and downs, changing without direction.

In the end, like a violent storm, the figure of the great witch in white was completely submerged.

Some of the more courageous and fast-moving witches had already come out. Seeing this scene, most of them gasped. The Wind Feather Witch didn't take any advantage, and fell into a disadvantage in a short time.

Gu Qing is still floating in the void, his feathers are fluttering, no one knows how much strength he exerted in this sword fight, but it is definitely far from his full strength.

The witch clan couldn't help but feel depressed. Even if they become a figure like Fengyu Great Witch, are they still far behind Gu Zhenjun?Are witches really inferior to monks?
The blood of the Wu clan comes from the hard work of Taoist Qingyang. They are very proud of this, thinking that they have noble blood, but this pride was almost shattered in the sword fight between Gu Qing and Feng Yu.

Gu Zhenjun is more terrifying than the rumors say.

At least he doesn't have any signs of changing the primordial magic ape's body.

The tyrannical ape that can dominate the past and present has not yet appeared, and Gu Zhenjun seems to be about to end the sword fight.

No, when the Wu Clan was in despair, Feng Yu's figure was still straight in the gust of wind and rain.His white clothes were riddled with water droplets, and his expression was extremely distressed.

But the hand holding the sword still gripped the hilt tightly.

The ancient sword made an unyielding roar, and a series of loud bangs erupted in the void. Countless sword glows emerged from the ancient sword, drowning the light, as if to bloom the purest darkness.

The acme of light is darkness.

And light is the ultimate speed in the void universe.

Seeing this, Gu Qing said something he hadn't said for a long time, "Is that all?"

There seems to be appreciation, but more regret.

This sentence has been widely circulated along with Gu Zhenjun's life, and Gu Shaohua's "just today" is the same scene that young people in the cultivation world of Qingyang most want to show when they are fighting.

But the members of the Wu Clan don't want the Great Witch Fengyu to become a footnote to this sentence today.

Gu Qing raised his hand, grabbed it with five fingers, and faced the darkness that engulfed everything.

Even the Dharma Body of the True Monarch should not be able to receive this shocking sword.A thought came to the hearts of the witches, is Gu Zhenjun too arrogant?

Just when this idea was born, Gu Qing had already held the darkness in his hands, and there was a roar that could almost shatter the void in Gu Qing's hands. Many witches bleed from their seven orifices while watching, and were seriously injured, falling into the endless yellow sand.

But when they fell, their attention was still on Gu Qing's hands.

Every witch hoped that the darkness would completely destroy Gu Zhenjun's hand.

(End of this chapter)