Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

Surrounded by ferocious blood, Gu Tianyi's eyes were also stained with blood, holding a sword like a madman.

Thirty-six re-sealed the magic sword and broke out.

Taking a step forward, like a bloody meteor, it fell in front of Gu Zeyang in an instant.

With a flick of the wrist, the Sky Devouring Sword was pointed out.

Gu Zeyang raised his sword horizontally, and Han Tianjian stood in front of him.

clang!

The Heavenly Devouring Sword was impartial, and it was tapped on the sword surface of the Hantian Sword. The blood light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, shaking off a large amount of cold air.

The blade of Han Tianjian was slightly bent, and there was a crisp 'click' sound on Gu Zeyang's arm. Under the impact of the Heavenly Devouring Sword, the whole person took a few steps back before stopping his figure.

"Fire attribute dragon spirit, and the thirty-six heavy-sealed magic sword that is not known to the outside world, who are you!"

Gu Zeyang said in shock.

Faced with his questioning, Gu Tianyi didn't have any unnecessary explanations, and he swung his sword away a lot of blood, and killed again.

Thirty-six re-sealed magic swords, the swords are superimposed, and one sword is stronger than the other.

The crushing of kendo and momentum gave Gu Tianyi the upper hand. Even if Gu Zeyang tried his best, he could only block passively.

"His methods are very similar to the Zijitian Yanlong lineage. However, the gray dragon spirit just now has absolutely nothing to do with the Zijitian Yanlong. Besides, how can a mere beast Wuhun comprehend such subtlety?" A peerless sword move?"

"The sword in his hand and the pair of starlight feathers on his back, although there is no trace of sky pattern, give people a sense of unfathomable. Could it be...the legendary sacred weapon?"

At this moment, many questions appeared in Gu Zeyang's mind.

He didn't realize that the Heavenly Devouring Sword and the Heavenly Star Phoenix Feather were not spiritual treasures, but were formed by martial spirits and supernatural powers. After all, there is a huge gap between the Heavenly Devouring Sword Martial Soul that incorporates the three supreme ancient swords, and the ordinary Sword Martial Soul.

Otherwise, the twin martial souls alone would be enough to make Gu Zeyang's jaw drop.

Thirty-six heavy-sealed magic swords came one after another, and after thirty swords, the strength of the sword was already unstoppable. Although Gu Zeyang had the blessing of the Martial King's sword post, he had no fighting power and was difficult to control, with more than a dozen wounds added to his body.

The treasure armor on his body had already been torn apart by the Heavenly Devouring Sword, and there was a deep scar on his chest, from which blood spurted out.

With his current embarrassed appearance, there is no trace of the high-spirited spirit he once had.

"Stop it, stop it!"

"Judging from your martial spirit and the means you use, you must be a member of the Gu clan. You and I belong to the same clan, so why fight for a group of outsiders."

"My grandfather is the Second Supreme Elder of Hantian Sword City, as long as you spare my life, I can give you whatever you want!"

At this moment, Gu Zeyang was really scared.

"I said before that it is only right and proper to kill someone to pay for his life. When you wanted to kill me just now, did you ever think that you belong to the Gu clan? If I were not your opponent, would you spare my life when I begged you for mercy? Heh, We are not children anymore, so there is no need to say such silly and naive words. Don’t you give me anything, I don’t want anything else, just your dog’s life!”

"die!"

The icy words, like the haunting sound of magic, made Gu Zeyang feel a chill in his heart, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The last sword of the thirty-six heavy-sealed demon swords is the gathering of the thirty-five swords, and it is the sublimation of the superb and another way.

Although the Thirty-Six Heavy Sealing Demon Sword is an earth-level peak martial skill, the power of this last sword is enough to be comparable to a heaven-level martial skill. When using this sword, it can be regarded as the real sword of madness.

For Gu Zeyang, this sword is absolutely a must-kill sword.

But at this moment, something happened.

Not far away, Gu Fei'er, who was fighting fiercely with the four pure yang gods, fire and sword souls, trembled, and collapsed on the ground as if her physical strength had been exhausted.

The Martial King's sword post that had already been integrated into her body was condensed again, turned into a blue light, and hit Gu Zeyang.

The phantom of the green-robed old man standing above Gu Zeyang suddenly solidified, and with a leap, he jumped off Gu Zeyang's body.

"Where is the thief, dare to hurt my grandson, you want to die!"

The green-robed old man let out a soft drink, flicked his sleeves, the green light flourished, condensed into heavy swords, and went straight to Gu Tianyi.

The confrontation between the bloody light and the blue light, the last strike of the Thirty-Six Sealed Demon Sword, was unexpectedly blocked by an old man in green robes made of two intertwined sword posts of the Martial King.

Gu Zeyang was safe and sound, but Gu Tianyi was pushed back by the energy ripple.

At the same time, the body of the green-robed old man faded a bit.

"Master, this Martial King's sword post contains part of the old man's combat power. With people as the carrier, the caster can communicate with the aura of heaven and earth to continuously replenish energy. When the Martial King's sword post is separated from this person, it will be in the form of The residual consciousness and instinct left in the Martial King's sword post go to fight. The body consciousness controls the body's combat power, so the strength is naturally much stronger, but in this way, it will not be able to communicate with Sifang Tiandi to compensate, and the energy will be used a little less."

Sword Spirit Chunyang explained.

"That is to say, if I wear it down, this old man's combat power will become weaker and weaker?"

Gu Tianyi said.

"Yes, but it's better for the master to fight quickly. After all, these two people are from outside the domain, and they also have quite a background. Apart from the Martial King's sword post, I'm afraid there are other means. Besides, these two people can come here, other people from outside the domain will inevitably No, it will change if it is too late."

Pure Yang Road.

"clear!"

Gu Tianyi's eyes froze, and the blood-red flames attached to the Sky Devouring Sword.

Qiankun Yanwu Tianlong's third supernatural power, under the blessing of Burning Heaven's Blood and Fire, the Karma Sword of All Beings, broke out.

Under this sword, there are thousands of sword qi, each of which is attached with the power of burning blood and fire. In a short moment, thousands of swords come together again, descending suddenly.

...

At the same time, above the sky not far away, there was loud thunder, accompanied by a flash of blue light, Luo Chenfeng and Mu Qianqian arrived riding the chaotic green lotus.

"Little Four!"

Seeing that Gu Tianyi was in a fierce battle, Mu Qianqian frowned slightly, and just as she was about to go to help in the battle, Luo Chenfeng grabbed his wrist.

"Senior Sister, don't worry, just leave this little scene to Lao Gu alone, and you can't intervene in the past."

As Luo Chenfeng said, he raised his hand to condense the Haotian Tower of Chaos, and used the third supernatural power to condense a battlefield, surrounding Gu Tianyi and Gu Zeyang.

"Don't help senior brother, molested senior sister, Xiao Wu, is there someone like you who is a junior?"

Mu Qianqian rolled his eyes at him and shook off his hand.

"Hey, I'm trying to figure out an unusual way to be a younger brother."

Luo Chenfeng chuckled, glanced around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Fei'er who had become a little weak because of being forcibly taken away from the Martial King's sword post, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Stop the female thief, give me Lao Luo a stick!"

With a strange cry, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, he swept past the four pure Yang Shenhuo sword souls, and jumped to Gu Fei'er's side.

Gu Fei'er was about to struggle to get up, when she suddenly felt her body sink, and a big hand rested on her fragrant shoulder. He staggered under his feet, and fell directly on the ground, falling into the mud.

"Ah, who dares to bully this girl like this, I will kill you!"

Gu Fei'er screamed and turned around, only to see a strange handsome young man looking at her with disgust.

"Bah, I thought it was the type I like, but I didn't expect it to be a broken flower, it's so fucking disgusting."

Hearing this, Gu Fei'er's delicate body trembled, and her face became cloudy and uncertain.

Suddenly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.