Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The light of the saber quickly passed over the neck of the seventh son of the Immortal League, and disappeared in a flash.

The pupils of the seventh son of Xianmeng constricted, and a head rolled down in response.

His body froze in mid-air for a moment, then fell down like a stone.

Gu Xuan immediately grabbed his corpse and pulled off the storage spirit ring from his hand.

This knife is called the third ultimate move of Wujian Saber Technique-Guo Wujian!

A sword that contains the power of Karma.

The sword light cuts out, just ask Karma, nothing can stop it.

Although the karma saber intent contained in this saber is only 30%, it is different from when Gu Xuan used it on Ji Lingsheng back then.

The Seventh Son of the Immortal League snatched Gu Xuan's opportunity, he had already planted a cause in his body, and the fruit that erupted from Gu Xuan's knife was extremely powerful.

In addition, the mystery of this knife caught him off guard, so that he was instantly killed by Gu Xuan.

"Ok?"

Gu Xuan looked at the corpse of the seventh son of the Immortal League, and suddenly found that there was not even a trace of blood flowing out of this person's body after death.

The corpse left behind quickly stiffened, turning into something like a stone, and it collapsed with a light pinch, dropping large pieces of stone chips.

Gu Xuan raised his head abruptly, and his spiritual sense detected a ray of divine soul, and quickly fled away in the air.

He frowned and his face darkened.

The seventh son of Xianmeng is not dead!

The body fell, and the soul escaped.

It stands to reason that 363, the Divine Realm Practitioner's divine soul strength simply cannot do this.

Then the problem lies in the stone tire in his hand.

I don't know what this stone fetus is, but it has the magical effect of temporarily entrusting the soul.

The stone tire is damaged, and the spirit can escape immediately, so it is estimated that the body will not suffer any damage.

It has to be said that the method of this Jidao Xianmeng is indeed a bit unimaginable.

"Is it the sustenance of the soul?"

A cold light flashed in Gu Xuan's eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Sometimes you cry..."

Saying that, Gu Xuan's powerful divine sense completely dispersed without reservation, found a direction where the battle broke out, and quickly approached it.

At this time, in the square of the Zhongzhou Jidao Xianmeng, a group of old monsters and the disciples of the Jidao Xianmeng showed shock and astonishment on their faces.

"what?!"

"The seventh son can't even block this person's knife? Is it true?"

"What kind of knife was that, it gave me a strange feeling of inescapable fate!"

"This person seems to have only the Cultivation Base Realm in the early stage of divine appearance, but he was able to kill the stone fetus clone of the Seventh Son. It's unbelievable!"

Among the ten Daoists sitting in the Lotus Position on the square, one suddenly opened his eyes.

It was the seventh son of the Immortal League who was killed by Gu Xuan with a single knife and fled back with his soul.

Countless eyes fell on Seventh Son, many of them gloated at his misfortune.

"Although this son is indeed a bit powerful, but he was killed by the sacrifice of luck, and the tenth son can be regarded as the first person in the fairy alliance haha!"

"If I were him, I would be ashamed to find a crack in the ground and crawl down."

The seventh son of Xianmeng became extremely ugly when he heard the whispers coming from around him.

A few eyes with scrutiny and disappointment fell from the sky.

"It's nothing more than greedy thoughts in my heart, but I was killed by the sacrifice of luck. After this incident, I was confined to think about it for six months.

morning"

The seventh son of Xianmeng took a deep breath and nodded helplessly.

"The world is like a prison!"

The magic knife panicked, and a purgatory on earth appeared in the field, and the light of the knife was amazing.

But in the face of such a knife, Ri Junxiu showed a contemptuous and disdainful smile on his face.

"Clumsy trail, falsely calling Saber Technique? Ridiculous!"

After all, the phantom of the exquisite long sword behind the handsome young man trembled slightly, and nearly twenty Dao marks moved at the same time.

The handsome young man pointed at each other and formed a sword, and slashed down fiercely with one sword.

"Shuh--"

The Prison of Sword Light was directly cut in half by Sword Ray.

"puff----"

Su Jianxing spat out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back unwillingly.

What he lost was not his Dao of the Sword, but the Cultivation Base!

What the opponent erupted was the strength of Shenxiang Eight Ninth Stage, he was not an opponent at all.

Su Qianxing never thinks that Own swordsmanship is weaker than others, except when he faced Gu Xuan.

Now being ridiculed by others for his cultivation base, he felt aggrieved.

"Let's end it..."

Sui (bdfc) severely injured Su Prison with a sword in his hand, and the handsome young man couldn't wait to reap Su Prison's luck.

But at this moment, a round of saber light fell.

The light of this knife is so similar to the light of the knife of Su prison line before.

It's just that the light of Su Yuxing's sword is the prison on earth, but what is reflected on this round of light of the sword is the prison of the Nine Serenities.

Moreover, the degree of condensedness and perfection of the saber intent is far above that of Su Prison.

The knife wheel carries the prison, and cuts it off with one knife.

The face of the handsome young man changed slightly, and the body of the dharma figure behind him shone brightly, cutting out a blazing Sword Ray, which could offset the light of the sword.

"Who?!"

The handsome young man snorted coldly, with a bit of shock on his face.

The power of this knife is almost equal to 40% to 50% of his strength. Is there such a person among the younger generation in the Southern Territory?

Immediately afterwards, a tall and straight man appeared in the field.

This person is extremely young, with a charming appearance, and when he stands in the void, the surrounding world seems to be worshiping him.

Seeing this person, the pupils of the handsome young man narrowed slightly, and a look of understanding appeared on his face, but it soon turned into a trace of blazing heat, and he spoke slowly.

"Oh it's you.."

Gu Xuan's eyes flickered.

He found that the handsome young man looked at own in the same way that the seventh son looked at own in the same way.

This look made him feel very uncomfortable, and the killing intent surged in his heart.

"Gu Xuan.."

When Su Qianxing saw Gu Xuan, his expression was touched. He was naturally rebellious, so it was impossible for him to express his gratitude.

"I advise you to get out of the way."

The handsome young man looked at Gu Xuan playfully, and said with fiery eyes: "Although you are not my prey, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back..."

Gu Xuan looked straight at the handsome young man in front of him, put his right hand lightly on Minghong's saber, and said calmly, "Really?"

Said, Gu Xuan Tianqie.

Draw the knife, cut!

In an instant, the dim secret realm suddenly flashed with extreme light.

Suddenly, the handsome young man felt a sense of dread in his heart, his brows were tingling, and he felt like his forehead was being pressed against the blade.

"How dare!"

The handsome young man gave a loud shout, and the body of the Faxiang behind him shone with incomparable light.

The exquisite long sword condensed into substance, and transformed into an extremely terrifying sword gang, which slashed down fiercely.

But he didn't wait for his sword to fall.

The handsome young man suddenly felt a sharp pain in Own's mind.

It seemed that a long knife suddenly appeared in Own's mind, and it split Own's brain in two.

Then..

Stir hard again!

"what!"

The handsome young man let out a heart-piercing roar, holding his head and rolling in the void.

Losing his support, the terrifying sword gang suddenly collapsed.

It was easily cut open by the knife light, and his body was newly opened at the same time.

"Sila—"

The twisted and struggling body of the handsome young man was cut in two by Gu Xuan.

A spirit escaped from the body, faintly feeling a collapse.

Gu Xuan's face was expressionless, and he slashed out again.

This knife did not have any knife light, but an invisible ripple track appeared in the void.

"Nerve Eater", one knife with divine sense!.