Great Thousand Robbers

The souls of hundreds of millions of soldiers are awakened, the ancient fierce soldiers are resurrected, and the dirge of the dimension is sung, and the strong beyond the realm of the dimension cannot stop the assassination of these fierce soldiers in turn.

The sky and the earth were horrified, blood was flowing wantonly, at the moment when Mang could no longer hold on, when the three-way ax was slashing towards her, Gu Que stood up and went towards her at top speed.

"Let's go back!"

She was already satisfied, to be able to see this scene at the moment of dying, she was already satisfied.

But she didn't know that the throbbing in Gu Que's heart had reached its peak, making his soul humming, and finally he couldn't help but roar up to the sky.

The sound spread in all directions, and a dark red black light suddenly rose from the end of the darkness. With an incomparable posture, it instantly squared the world, space and time, as if it had shattered the interconnection of the universe, and directly destroyed the menacing three-way axe. .

"What? There are variables!"

Feng Sui, who had been calm all the time, suddenly exclaimed, staring at the black light, it was so fast that it shuttled between the sky, the earth and the void, and even drove all the fierce soldiers back, and forcibly protected Gu Que and the others safety.

Familiar feeling!This black light is indeed too familiar.

But Gu Que didn't think about it, because there was a more important existence in front of him, and Mang was right in front of him.

She was already in a state of distress, her slender body was paralyzed on the ground, and her slim figure was so light, as if it would be crushed if touched lightly.

There was blood at the corner of her mouth, and her clothes were already soaked, and her beautiful body curves were faintly visible. She was so beautiful at this moment.

She was still in shock, but Gu Que had already arrived.

Surrounded by blood and bones, is the fierce soldiers of the ages who are staring at each other, is the dark and cold dimension of nothingness, but nothing can prevent their eyes from meeting in the air.

When their eyes met, Gu Que felt that he and Mang hadn't met for a long time, and this long-lost feeling made him feel very warm.

"Cough cough."

A few light coughs sounded, and blood oozed from Mang's mouth again, flowing down her delicate jaw, along her snow-white jade neck, and into her full chest.

Gu Que gently helped her up, but Mang couldn't help but bury his head in his chest, which was thick enough to make people feel at ease.

Mang's body is weak and boneless, she is indeed very thin, perhaps because of exhaustion, or perhaps because of the emotional turmoil in her heart, so her body is trembling slightly.

Gu Que stretched out her sleeves, and carefully wiped the blood off her face. The movements were gentle and clean.

As a result, her fair and delicate cheeks were revealed, her nose was straight, her red lips were like vermilion, her jade teeth were parted lightly, and tears flowed down again.

Gu Que smiled lightly and wiped away Mang's tears, and the two of them just enjoyed this moment silently, neither talking nor impatient.

"You can still laugh?"

Feng Sui suddenly made a sound, and looked straight at Su Xue.

Su Xue's heart skipped a beat, the smile on her face gradually faded, she couldn't see through the wind, and she didn't know if he saw her identity.

But she still said after all: "When lovers get married, why shouldn't they be happy?"

"Oh?"

Feng Sui said: "You are generous."

Su Xue knew that her identity had been suspected, so she smiled, but did not defend herself anymore.

But Mang's fair face was a little red, because she suddenly found that there were people around, and everyone was looking at her.

Her face felt like it was on fire, and it was really hot. She let out a groan, and couldn't help but bury her head in Gu Que's chest again.

Gu Que said, "Are you still blaming me?"

"I didn't blame it."

Mang's voice was really low, but it was enough for Gu Que to hear. He smiled lightly and said, "The world is complicated and difficult to describe. I will tell you all about it when I have a chance in the future."

He slowly lifted up Mang, and Mang leaned against Gu Que's arms, looked around, and saw that all the murderous soldiers were hanging in place, locking them tightly.

But Mang is not afraid at all, she seems to have a home, and there is only tenderness in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the ancient female Raksha would have such a time. Thinking of her identity, she suddenly felt a little shy and lowered her head slightly.

Gu Que said: "Look."

Mang raised his head, gently lifted the red hair in front of his eyes, and looked forward, only to see fierce soldiers flicking their sharp edges, a black light straddling the sky and earth, exuding an incomparable brilliance.

Mang said softly: "What is that?"

"It's mine."

Gu Que smiled and said: "Look around here, all the fierce warriors and kings are there, but there is only one weapon missing."

"Knife."

Mang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Where's the king of the sword?"

"That's it, my long-lost demon sword!"

As Gu Que's voice sounded, the dark red black light faded away, revealing the blade that was hundreds of miles long.

The blade was originally black, but it was dark red because it was stained with the blood of immortality when it was forged.

The surrounding world is chilling, and when it reveals the blade, that sharp edge is even more terrifying.

That was already hundreds of years ago, that was the withered world before its destruction. At the northwest end of the God and Demon Continent, there was a vast forest.

That place is called Sin Forest, and it was the starting point of his career, where he won his first title in his life—Sin Supreme.

At that time, Han Qiu's catastrophe was about to come, and she had a death wish in her heart, so she used the ancient black mantis' Tiancheng arm knife, combined with the blood of immortality and the silk yarn of the god, to sacrifice these seventeen earth-shattering demon knives, and kept them in herself. in the soul.

For countless years, it has fought in all directions with itself, experienced life and death, blood and fire together, and established a bond of flesh and blood.

It's just that as I get stronger, it gradually can't help me, and I put it into the heavenly sky of the nine-fold sky, absorbing the power of the world's extreme sun, and absorbing thousands of changes in rules.

But as the way of heaven collapsed, as he broke the way of heaven by relying on the power of the "mirror", it also fell into an unknown dimension. No one thought that what it fell into was all the microcosm of the funeral grave.

For more than 200 years, with its own will and that unyielding spirit, it absorbed murderous aura one after another, broke through barriers and powerful enemies, and became the king of swords with an ordinary body.

The seventeen demon knives merged into one and became the earth-shattering king of fierce soldiers.

Gu Que looked at it, as if seeing a long-lost relative. That kind of spiritual connection cannot be severed no matter what.

Therefore, the first time I entered the Burial Tomb, I felt an inexplicable throbbing calling to you.

Gu Que took a deep breath, and couldn't help but said again: "This is my sword. These are the seventeen demon swords that Han Qiu sacrificed for me. With it, no one can hurt you."

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Sui suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "What a Demon Sword Seventeen, so it is so, so it is so!"

"Gu Que, you really give people different surprises at different times. I didn't even expect this result. Should I say that you are lucky? Or doomed?"

Gu Que smiled lightly and said: "There is no difference, the result is the same. My seventeen demon swords are here, and the eternal fierce soldiers have nothing to do with us."

"Never mind."

Feng Sui smiled and said: "Shouldn't we just kill two less people, besides, the Suiluan Sword Master and the female Luocha are both bitter people, so it's okay if you don't kill them. It's just...I really want to know. Why can these seventeen demon knives reach this level in just over 200 years?"

Gu Que said: "This question may be very incomprehensible to other people, but I do."

"Tell me."

Gu Que said slowly: "Because it is Demon Sword Seventeen, the product of me and Han Qiu, it integrates Han Qiu's will, and also inherits my will."

"Han Qiu's personality is strong, sharp, decisive in killing and attacking, and his talent is close to that of a monster. He is a dragon and phoenix among people. He is also extremely intelligent, has a rough heart, is sensitive in mind, and has a deep understanding of human nature."

"But I, Guque, are tenacious, often have the ability to be put to death and then come back to life, and I also have the opportunity to make good fortune."

"I made up for the excess of sharpness in her personality, and she made up for the only compassion and tenderness in my personality. The combination of our personalities is almost perfect."

Speaking of this, Gu Que smiled and said: "It is not surprising that such a weapon has inherited such a will, followed me in battle for many years, and then came to this soldier grave and slaughtered tirelessly for more than 200 years. It is not surprising that it has reached this point. "

Feng Sui smiled and said, "You are praising yourself."

Gu Que said: "I'm talking about a fact, even you have shortcomings."

Feng Sui was taken aback, narrowed his eyes and said, "I would like to hear the details."

Gu Que smiled, and suddenly said: "A wise man thinks a lot, and there is bound to be a mistake. If you calculate the fortune of the world, the more accurate your calculation, the closer you will be to Tianyan 49. Then..."

Suddenly two strange lights appeared in Fengsui's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "When I counted all 49 of Tian Yan, the odd number of Day Yan will come, right?"

Gu Que nodded and said: "When the odd number comes, it must be an unbearable disaster!"

Feng Sui said coldly: "Then what about the odd number?"

Gu Que said: "The odd numbers are endless, you don't know that?"

Feng Sui took a deep breath, and suddenly clasped his fists together and said, "I've been taught, no matter what, for the sake of your demon sword, I won't kill Lord Suiluanjian and female Luocha. But whether you can live or not depends on you." Watch your own lives!"

Gu Que changed color and said, "What do you mean?"

Feng Sui said: "Do you think I came here to kill people? Are these rotten fish and sweet potatoes worth my own hands?"

While speaking, he looked towards the Fa Zun and continued, "Did you see it?"

Fa Zun sighed, looked at the Moon of Great Law, and said: "Such a majestic momentum, such a different vitality, mobilizing hundreds of millions of soldiers to awaken their souls, has already surpassed the microcosmic Xiao Hao Law."

"I smell the smell of karma, and I also feel the breath of chaos, and... and the way of the sky that cuts everything possible."

Fa Zun looked at Sui and sighed: "This is a dimension within a dimension, a world within a world. If I guess right, there is a world inside Haofa Moon."

Feng Sui said: "As expected of a wise Dharma Venerable, let's continue."

Fa Zun sighed: "It is the sixth-level world, the macroscopic and grand law."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone present changed.