Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Chapter 305: The First Sword of Fengyun
"Hmm, I smelled a similar scent in the wind and sand, almost the same as the one I killed last time. Are they raising a pair of twin evil gods?"

"Did the Demon Cult add two new Dark Envoys or Dharma Protectors, whose status is higher than the Three Lords?"

"Perhaps the local demon sect has added four Dharma Kings, five scattered people, ten elders, and twelve hall masters?"

"It should be said, if there are four heavenly kings, I recommend Duanmu to take the position."

"Well, forget it. I don't have the energy to identify these small reinforcements of the local demon sect. If you encounter them, just kill them."

The above are all Gu Meng's inner thoughts. On the surface, he remained calm and said directly to Gu Kongshan: "I still have some confidence in these demons and monsters. Let me take care of them from now on."

Gu Kongshan was a little confused. What did this person mean?
But it should be a good intention, just a little too arrogant. He took a deep breath and said gracefully: "Thank you for your kindness, Master Gu. Let's go together. The wind and sand cover the sky. It must have been quite difficult for Master Gu to find the monster in this storm last time. This time we go together, and we will have more confidence."

Gu Meng thought, well, it took some effort to find them the first time I saw them last time. This time it will definitely be faster with experience. Besides, there are more people on the opposite side this time. From a distance, I can see a strong demonic energy rising to the sky. Maybe they don’t want to split up and hide, but just stick together. Then they don’t need to spend any energy.

In addition, if it weren't for the fact that he could easily kill everyone except his teammates known to him with one sword, the sword energy would inevitably injure the righteous people from the four major sects. If he used all his strength, everyone within the range of the sandstorm would be killed with one move.

On the other hand, Gu Kongshan thought that by bringing along this group of powerful people, even if they encountered an ambush, it would not be so dangerous.

But he was not careless. What if these people were spies of the Demon Sect? Therefore, when Gu Meng was walking with him, Gu Kongshan opened the box in his arms.

Suddenly, the sword light became bright and shot straight into the sky. White clouds gathered in the sky, the surrounding wind turned into a dragon, and the sandstorm disappeared.

I saw a long sword covered with a layer of bright light. The handle was simple and plain, as if it was made of ordinary wood. On the blade, light green patterns flashed a breathtaking light, forming a five-clawed real dragon with a lingering charm. Under its claws, clouds rolled and unfolded.

Gu Kongshan took out the Fengyun Sword and put the scabbard on his back.

It was not until this time that everyone saw the other side of the Fengyun Sword. The dark red light formed into a lifelike tiger, with a breeze lingering around it.

Gu Meng took a glance and then looked straight at him.

This sword is also top-grade among the treasured weapons in the outdoor scenes. No wonder, after all, it is related to the Demon Lord, so it is not without background. Let alone treasured weapons, even using four ordinary magic weapons is low-end. The big guys will naturally not be stingy with the quality of the treasured weapons just to show their appreciation.

So he praised: "Dragon comes from the cloud, wind comes from the tiger, what a good sword!"

"It's a good knife."

Gu Kongshan's strength is similar to Zuo Lengchan, but his way of dealing with people is very much like Yue Buqun before he turned evil, quite a gentleman. Only when it comes to the Fengyun Sword, does he show a hint of pride.

"I also have a good knife, please appreciate it, Master Gu."

Gu Kongshan looked at the two long swords behind Gu Meng that looked nothing special when they were not unsheathed, and felt a little strange. Could this person be an expert in both swords and knives?
But why didn't he have a knife? Among the group, only the young monk had a knife. Was the young monk carrying the knife for him? Or was he hiding a knife in his sleeve?

But soon, the doubt disappeared, and all attention was diverted, because a knife that could not be ignored appeared between heaven and earth!

The sword energy was extremely domineering, as if it could carry all the power between heaven and earth, dividing heaven and earth from chaos, one sword reaching straight to the sky, and one sword going straight into the underworld. Seeing this sword, one was no longer just looking up to a mountain, but seeing the law, as if all the wonders of the world were contained in this sword.

Gu Meng is this knife.

The sword light flashed, and it actually directly pressed down the precious sword of wind and cloud that had just come out of the box and was eager to try. When the unpredictable and formless sword of wind and cloud also became silent, this sword was the only one left in the world.

Gu Menglian didn't even raise his hand to make a move to chop forward. He just pushed the visible and invisible sword energy around him forward as he wished. Then a strong wind arose, blowing away the dust and revealing a bright road.

Not only the native Gu Kongshan, but also Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, Meng Qi and other teammates were stunned...

This feeling cannot be wrong, this must be a Dharmakaya-level magical skill.

I didn't expect that Brother Gu's martial arts attainments were so high. Not only was his swordsmanship great, he also had this kind of knife skills. Moreover, when he was sparring and giving instructions, his internal strength and even his boxing and kicking skills were all proficient. He is indeed a man of natural talent.

Moreover, the level of his mastery of the swordsmanship is far superior to that of Jiang Zhiwei, who could barely use the move "Sword Out of Selflessness". Although I have never seen the immortal in person, so it is difficult to make a comparison, but my inner intuition vaguely feels that this is like completely mastering the magical power of the Dharmakaya.

Even if a great Dharmakaya master is in person, he can only overwhelm the other person with his realm and Dharmakaya status. If he only uses the power of the external scene level to demonstrate martial arts, he may not be stronger than Gu Meng now.

Gu Kongshan had already lost the ability to think. As a swordsman, he looked at the chaos and the beginning of the world. He exerted great power, yet it was not stained by dust. It was like the law of nature. With such a magnificent sword, he was like seeing a real god. He murmured:
"What kind of knife is this?"

"Ba Dao!"

"Ba Dao...it is indeed a good sword."

“It’s a good knife indeed.”

Gu Meng stood with his hands behind his back, with the bearing of a master.

This move is a by-product of exploring the fusion of forces, an unnamed force-fusion sword technique.

While creating his own creation, his greatest root was still his endless martial arts manual Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, just like Jiang Zhiwei took the sword out of selflessness as the foundation, mastered the swords of the Sword Washing Pavilion, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the Exorcism Sword Technique and other sword techniques, and then created a style of Yama Posture.

Gu Meng's single-style sword is equivalent to the ultimate plus in this aspect. This slash would probably look familiar to Gu Meng, a martial arts expert.

Gu Meng felt that if the Eight-Nine Profound Art was a by-product of Yuanshi Tianzun's exploration of transcendence, then the Nine-Transformation Yuan Art might be a revised version of the Eight-Nine Profound Art after Taishang Laojun took advantage of it. After all, they were the Three Pure Ones and to some extent shared like Gu Meng.

Maybe Laojun has evolved again because of his study of Gu Meng, a special existence. Gu Meng has new experiences every time he practices martial arts, which are extremely mysterious and difficult to describe. It can be imagined that after the realm is improved, this magical skill will break away from the foundation-building stage of low-level martial arts style and truly reveal its uniqueness.

Looking at Gu Meng's back, Xiao Meng suddenly felt that ordinary swordsmen were quite uncool. With his muscular body and fierce swordsmanship, he looked like a bandit. But if he could become a peerless swordsman, it would be really cool.

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At the Zhaixing Tower's base, many tents were blown away, and many disciples were lost in the sandstorm. They could not see anything clearly, could not hear any sound, and had no way to rescue each other. They could only guard the door carefully and move towards places where the wind and sand were weaker.

Near the main tent, demonic energy was lingering and black, blocking out the owner of Zhaixing Tower and several elders and disciples who arrived late.

The other two of the three masters of the Demon Cult, Heaven, Earth and Man, have already arrived, and there are also ten elders who were not there in the original world line. Now the difficulty has increased and they have been promoted through adventures. Some of the ten elders have died in the previous attack on Gu Meng's team, and almost all the rest are here.

Some of these elders flashed in the wind and sand, some were filthy with "fallen stars", and some had demonic energy filled their bodies. They were not afraid of pain or trauma, their flesh and blood kept wriggling to recover, and they stopped the owner of the Zhaixing Tower and others who were desperately trying to rescue them.

In a hurry, although the number of masters from Zhaixing Tower was superior, they could not move forward. Inside the tent, a white-haired old man with raised eyebrows and beard glared at the middle-aged man in front of him. There were strands of blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ear holes. The silver-white metal gloves on his palms were entangled and bound by strands of deep and dark demonic energy, making it difficult to exert their power.

The middle-aged man opposite him was unusually thin, with his palms pressed into the wisps of deep demonic energy, seeming to be there and not there, as if he had melted into it.

The thin middle-aged man had strange blood and sweat on his forehead and looked uneasy, but he had a relaxed smile on his face as he looked behind the white-haired old man.

Behind the white-haired old man, there was an evil monster with long loose hair, thick eyebrows stretched, and both hands grasping the other's shoulders.

It can be seen that the white-haired old man's muscles are constantly rising and falling, as if something is rapidly rushing into the monster's body.

These two people are the current leader of the Demon Cult, Hu Buwei, and the right protector who also raises a little ghost... er, an evil god. His eldest brother has been killed by Gu Meng.

The old man was attacked from both sides. From the front, Hu Buwei used a strange magic skill to absorb his alien power that should have been difficult to absorb, and from the back, the little evil god directly devoured his flesh and blood.

After a few breaths, the white-haired old man's muscles shrank, and he slowly fell to the ground as if all his energy was drained away. His eyes were confused, and his mouth was hoarse: "Devil, devil... Go away!"

The remaining people in Zhaixing Tower were shocked when they saw Hu Buwei's magic power. Seeing that the Supreme Elder was dying, they had no choice but to retreat.

Hu Buwei was not careless when facing the legendary "magic weapon" the Star-Picking Hands, and continued to use the magical skill "Star-Absorbing Technique" that he had picked up from the sky by chance to control the white-haired old man. The deep and terrifying demonic energy always enveloped the pair of silver-white metal gloves until he took it off the old man's hands, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The right protector went a step further and cut off his hands and feet, dug out his eyes, and swallowed them whole.

The white-haired old man was tortured by the evil spirit again, and he was constantly provided with painful negative emotions. Before he died, tears of blood flowed from the hollow holes of his eyes, and he kept shouting: "The demon cult harmed me, I must take revenge, the demon cult harmed me, I must take revenge!"

Hu Buwei just smiled when he saw his men eating people. This is how it should be in our Demon Sect. Anyone infected by the evil spirit will turn into a monster. It is only a matter of time.

This time they were truly under the protection of the Demon Lord. They had absolutely no way of controlling the four divine weapons which were also sent from heaven. However, this Star-Absorbing Technique which originated from outer space was created by an unknown demon. It was extremely mysterious, and the Star-Picking Hand was just restrained by him.

Now one of the four great magic weapons is gone. He can also forcibly activate the magic energy of the Star Absorbing Technique to control the magic weapon and strengthen it again. Gu Kongshan is no longer his opponent. Hahahaha! I am already invincible! Who can kill me?
The right guardian ate the tonic, and a bright red flashed across his face, which soon disappeared. He stroked his palm with satisfaction and said, "Master, what should we do next?"

"I originally wanted to take a break after taking the divine weapon. After all, my Holy Church suffered heavy losses in the previous melee, and its strength is not necessarily stronger than that of the righteous. I didn't expect that this Star Absorbing Technique is so mysterious. I have already used the Star-Picking Hand. I am already invincible. There is no need to say more. Let's go directly to the headquarters of Fengyun Villa and kill Gu Kongshan and that group of wild people from the Power Gang!"

"The leader is mighty!"

"The leader is invincible, the master of the holy religion, with both literary and martial virtues, will rule the martial arts world for thousands of years!"

Seeing that the Star-Absorbing Art could easily suppress the power of the magic weapon, many elders and disciples became excited and offered all kinds of flattery. Hu Buwei was not the type of person who was a tyrant. He was considered a capable leader among the leaders of the Demon Cult. However, as he was about to reach the peak of his life, it was inevitable that he became complacent and found it difficult to control himself.

Not to mention this kind of real flattery, even if it is an electronic traitor, our Cyber ​​Emperor will still benefit from it.

"Okay, let's go! Today, my Demonic Cult is destined to flourish!"

At this moment, an ominous red shadow stood in front of Hu Buwei and others.

"Huh? Who are you?"

"Naturally, he is also a member of the Demon Cult."

Hu Buwei didn't say anything, but the elder in charge of personnel jumped out and asked loudly:

"Which flag or sect are you from? You participated in the attack on Zhaixing Tower... Why have I, Tong Baixiong, never seen you before? Did you sneak in through the righteous means?"

"Haha... the right path, hahahaha..."

The man in red was already emitting a monstrous demonic aura as he laughed wildly. His red clothes were already emitting an astonishing bloody smell, and in the vision, it seemed as if blood was dripping out.

The wild laughter suddenly stopped, and the man in blood-stained clothes just covered his mouth but made no sound.

The wind and sand between heaven and earth stopped in mid-air, and all things faded in people's inexplicable illusions. Everything was too quiet, so that even though the body could still move, people did not dare to move, for fear of the horror that would come if this tranquility was broken.

"The right way, the evil way? The way of heaven, the way of man! My way! My way..."

"Ugh……"

The figure seemed to change his posture and waved his hands, but it also seemed as if he had never moved at all. Tong Baixiong, the master of the Demon Sect who had spoken before but now dared not move, exploded on the spot, and blood mist splashed all over the other elders around him.

Still no one moved.

"Boring..."

So Hu Buwei also died, taking with him his ambitions.

The sky also changed at the same time. The yellow sand stagnated, faded, and gradually turned into blood sand all over the sky.

It is not as simple as those who raise evil gods using their spirits to guide the power of nature to change the weather. It is a complete unity of inside and outside, using mental images to infect celestial phenomena. There is no doubt that this is a real outdoor scene.

"Divine weapon? Demonic energy? No... This feeling, this feeling is like... the legendary immortal... No, no, no, this demonic energy... Lord Demon? Lord Demon!"

Most of the elders who had had the fortuitous encounter were also dead, and the man in blood-stained clothes did not seem ready to accept their surrender.

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The strong wind blew and the clouds cleared.

Gu Meng, with his domineering sword energy overflowing, had already approached the shaky and chaotic Zhaixing Tower base.

"Master Luo? Where is Elder Qi?" Gu Kongshan saw the master of Zhaixing Tower who was about to chase into the sandstorm.

Hearing Gu Kongshan's voice, Luo Louzhu was stunned for a moment, then turned around excitedly and said, "Gu Zhuangzhu, our sect's elder Qi was surrounded and killed by the demons, and his Star-Picking Hand was also taken away! I saw with my own eyes that the demon cult leader Hu Buwei has mastered his magic skills and is invincible!"

(End of this chapter)