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

Chapter 337 My Tyrant Sword! Cut off right and wrong!
These people withdrew their gazes in horror and looked at Gu Meng, the most eye-catching person in the ruined temple.

I saw that he had a cold face and a cold mouth.

I saw his grim look.

The most important thing is that the aura rising from his body was already emitting a red aura visible to the naked eye, and it was hard to tell whether it was the aura of kingship or murderous intent.

Sharp eyes, sharp swords, even the air became sharp, piercing and painful, reminding them of the danger.

But in this situation, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the most vicious man ever seen in life!

There is only one word left in my mind -

"escape!"

These people shouted in unison and jumped out the same way they came, but they no longer had the murderous aura and agility, and looked embarrassed and panicked.

But it was too late. He was shocked by Gu Mengba's words and died of liver and gallbladder rupture.

The good news is that the body was left intact, which is better than the four brothers who were already incomplete before.

The temple regained its tranquility. The sound of Ruan Yushu's guqin also changed. The sound of flowing water was like the gurgling of water and the clear and melodious sound. Lu Guan simply picked up the military book and read it carefully by the firelight.

Another group of people came outside. They saw the broken windows and doors and felt that there was no movement inside. They were shocked and did not dare to act rashly. They quietly went to the window and looked inside.

When they saw this, they were shocked. Lu Guan and his group seemed to be on a leisurely picnic. They did not feel panic or nervous at all as if they were being chased and blocked.

What attracted their attention most was a young man with a long sword across his knees. His eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his expression was cold and indifferent, which made people feel chill and fear from the bottom of their hearts. He was more conspicuous than the rare and cold and beautiful girl.

They swallowed and carefully looked at the situation inside the dilapidated temple.

Suddenly, their eyes fixed, their pupils contracted, and they cried out in a lost voice: "General Jian!"

"The four evil men of the Zheng family!"

After a brief silence, many people turned around and left without looking back. Even the four villains of the Zheng family died here. Who would dare to take action?

There were still a few brave ones who stayed behind. They felt something was strange. Since the people inside were able to kill the four evil men of the Zheng family, why didn't they come out and kill them?

Could it be that there is something else going on? They were not the ones who killed the four evil men of the Zheng family, and they have already left, so they only dared to scare them but not to actually take action?

The person sitting in the C position here is so young, is he pretending?
Someone plucked up the courage, climbed onto the roof, found the right position, broke the tiles and wooden beams in one go, and struck down from mid-air!
The other few people quickly turned around and looked inside, and if they showed any weakness, they would take action immediately.

Ah!
A scream was heard, and before they could see the fight clearly, they found that the person who had just attacked had fallen to the ground, and they had no idea how he died.

They wanted to leave at this time, but it was too late. Everything went dark before their eyes and they entered the underworld.

Gu Meng simply drew blood from nearby corpses and wrote four words "Anyone who enters the temple will die" outside the temple. The momentum was condensed and there was also a sword energy in the words, which made people's eyes hurt if they looked at it for a long time.

After that, several more waves of people came, but no one dared to enter the mountain temple. They all watched for a while and then retreated silently. They came in the rain and left in the rain!
The rain stopped and the sky gradually brightened. Gu Meng slowly stood up and said calmly:
"It's time to go."

……

Peishui, the long river on which the capital depends for its survival, is bustling with roaring water and overlapping sail shadows.

Gu Meng and his companions were standing on the bank of Peishui River at this time, looking at the densely packed markets on the opposite bank and the city gate in the distance.

On the road, some people came to assassinate Lu Guan, but they were all killed by Gu Meng like mowing the grass. It didn't cause any trouble and was not worth mentioning.

"I haven't seen you for nine years, and the prosperity of the capital seems just like yesterday." Lu Guan sighed with emotion.

"If the Western Tartars move south, this prosperous scene will no longer exist. General Lu, please take care of your health for the sake of the people and the world." Taoist Tiger said sincerely.

He glanced at Gu Meng and sighed, "Master Gu, although I don't know your origins, this matter is entirely due to your and Miss Ruan's help. People in the world are afraid of the power of spies and the masters around him, but you are the only ones who put righteousness first. Although I can't speak for the people of the world, I can thank you on my own behalf."

Lu Guan nodded gently: "Heroes emerge from youth. I will remember your kindness in my heart and hope to repay you in the future."

"We are doing this for justice, not for personal favor. If General Lu can defeat the Western Tartars, it will be the best reward for us."

Gu Meng still looked like a cold swordsman and only said a few words to Lu Guanduo.

Lu Guanzheng nodded: "To expel the Western barbarians and eliminate future troubles is my life's ambition."

With the capital city in sight, he felt a mixture of pride and pressure. After getting on the boat, he remained silent, watching the rushing river and the crowds on the shore.

"Compared with the capital, Yuexi is like heaven and earth."

Lu Zhongqi was obviously much more relaxed. After crossing the Pei River and reaching the other side, he would be able to find the post station and take out the imperial edict. By then, the danger would be over.

So he was in the mood to appreciate the banks of the Pei River and the outer perimeter of the capital.

Taoist Tiger chuckled and said, "I don't feel anything about this, but I miss the Zhuangyuanhong in Deshenglou very much. Tsk, just thinking about it makes the wine bug in my stomach start to churn."

All along the way, he had been refraining from drinking for fear of delaying his work. Gu Meng felt the river breeze and nodded slightly. The capital here was indeed larger and more prosperous than Xuanwu, but there were obviously fewer heroes with swords and knives, and scholars and ladies strolled under the willows on both sides of the river.

A ship sailed down the river and passed in front of the ferry where several people were sitting. Its shadow covered them, as if the sky had darkened.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the ship, his figure was so fast that almost an afterimage remained.

His sleeves spread out, fluttering in the wind, like a hawk stalking a rabbit. He formed a perfect whole with the rolling river, the slowly descending ship, and the shadow between the two ships. Both the angle and the posture were extremely harmonious, as if he was slapping the surrounding world with one palm.

It makes people feel as if they are excluded by the building, the river and the shadows, as if the world is so big that there is no place for them to stay.

It is a feeling that is difficult to describe in detail, as if one is challenging the heaven and earth alone, with one's momentum weakened and not daring to move rashly, as if a single move could affect the entire body.

The clash of qi and the battle of minds, this is the style of the world's top masters. Compared with General Jian and the four brothers, this person's method is more proficient.

It is not just about various psychological techniques, the creation of atmosphere and momentum, but also about some understanding of the universe and the way of nature.

He slapped down with his palm, but it seemed like there was no force involved. It was empty and vague, and it kept getting bigger and bigger. If he was taking the route of the real world, he would reach the exterior scene after a few more steps.

In fact, the highest grandmaster in this world is not much different from a half-step outer realm, except that he cannot cause celestial phenomena.

But what about that?
boom!
Gu Meng, who originally returned to his original nature and looked like a mortal, has turned into an indestructible divine sword and a giant god who created the world!

This is all the visitor can do. It is skillful but lacks strength. It is of no use.

Not to mention Gu Meng, any ordinary person in the top five of the list could easily beat him, not to mention that he was facing the special Gu Meng.

Not to mention that he only slightly borrowed the natural world to strengthen his momentum. Even if the small world and heaven really pressed down, could he suppress Gu Meng's "changing the sky and striking the earth, being superior to others" method in terms of momentum? Could he suppress Gu Meng's "going to heaven and earth, being the only one supreme" domineering idea that he had cultivated in hundreds of reincarnations on the spiritual level?
The attacker paused slightly in mid-air, sensing something was wrong, and instantly switched from attack to defense.

The two palms crossed, hot and cold, swirling in, the Seal of Immortality!
If facing a normal grandmaster, he would probably be guided by this powerless Immortal Seal, leaving him a chance to escape.

But unfortunately, Gu Meng is like a god or devil to them.

The sword light appeared, without any vision of thunder or fire, but everyone knew that this was not a human sword.

The flash of lightning illuminates the shadows; it is the Sword of Heaven.

The earth dragon turns over, the sea changes dramatically, it is the knife of the earth.

Wearing a blue coat and cutting through mountains to open a path is the sword of man.

To cut off right and wrong and prove the truth with force, this is my sword of dominance!

The other party was startled, and the energy ring in his hand collapsed on its own. He suddenly had an epiphany, his eyes slightly red, as if he was thinking of his own imperial ambitions and the dominance of the Demon Sect.

The sword flashed and hit his body, but facing this powerful sword, everything was in vain.

Before he could even beg for mercy, the man was already dead.

Gu Meng did not actually slash the sword to cut off the river, but it had already cut off his heart.

If a person has no heart, he cannot survive.

Looking at the corpse again, it was just a middle-aged scholar in a Confucian robe and wide belt, the evil king Guan Ying...

He should have something good on him... I forgot, maybe I skipped this section because I read the book quickly. I remember that Xiao Meng should have obtained something to break through the six orifices after he killed the evil king with lightning... Forget it, since I killed his opponent quickly, I might as well give him an opponent.

As soon as Gu Meng had an idea, a sword energy flew out from his fingers. The sword shadow left its shape, borrowed the flesh of the evil king, dived into the water, disappeared, and went to find trouble with Xiao Meng.

He should be in the capital now, not too far away. Gu Meng could already sense the three life-saving sword lights that he had left for Xiao Meng.

Others just thought that the Evil King had just seen that he was defeated and was seriously injured after being slashed by Gu Meng's powerful sword. He pretended to be dead and escaped. However, even so, he was very powerful, and they all looked at Gu Meng with admiration.

As the atmosphere group, Lao Liu symbolically reported the task rewards to Gu Meng. Gu Meng didn't think much of those things. He then exchanged them for some materials, and when he had nothing to do, he refined some pills and weapons, and left them for the children to play with.

A real portable atmosphere set, Ruan Yushu seemed to feel the heroic spirit of Gu Mengna's sword that had not been really swung to cut off all right and wrong. He gently stroked the guqin, the music sounded heroic and the realm was profound.

The ferry arrived at the shore, and several people stepped onto the dock and headed for the post station.

Under the arrangement of the post station officials, cavalry soon escorted Lu Guan, Gu Meng and others into the capital.

Not long after, the group arrived outside the city.

"Successfully escorted Lu Guan to the capital. Main mission one is completed. Each person will be rewarded with 200 merits. After settling down, go to Xiaoxiang Tower and meet up with Meng Qi and his group to start main mission two."

The grand and solemn voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in the hearts of Gu Meng and Ruan Yushu.

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(End of this chapter)