"Gu Shaoyang wants to kill the king with a sword!"

Gu Shaoyang spoke extremely seriously and solemnly, with a solemn look on his face, and his words contained expectations, sincerity, commands... and all kinds of things.

The voice was not loud, and slowly spread out in the long sky.

There was obviously no wind in the sky and the earth. The beautiful clouds above Chifeng slowly flowed and rolled away to both sides.

"Gu Shaoyang wants to kill the king with one sword!"

Gu Shaoyang said again, his voice a little louder.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky were boiling and surging rapidly.

Everyone felt a huge throbbing in their hearts for no reason, as if their chests were being pressed by an invisible boulder. Can't breathe, so uncomfortable

"What does Gu Shaoyang want to do?"

"What sword is he asking for? Who is he asking for a sword?!"

It was clear that nothing happened around, everything was extremely calm.

But underneath this strange calm, it seemed as if an earth-shattering terror was brewing, causing everyone's faces to show expressions of uncertainty.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed,"Look."

Everyone followed the sound, and then opened their eyes suddenly.

Behind Gu Shaoyang, there was a majestic golden rising.

It was Gu Shaoyang's luck, accumulated by killing or robbing countless geniuses and evildoers along the way. Luck.

This piece of gold is like an abyss or a sea, and the edge can't be seen at a glance. Suddenly it turns into a tide and surges up to the sky. A golden blazing fire ignites on the golden wave, burning through half of the sky in an instant.

"How terrifying, what great luck!"

Everyone took a breath, almost unable to imagine what they had seen with their own eyes.

"How could a person's luck be so prosperous that it was almost comparable to a holy place!"

"This Gu Shaoyang, after all, is the most beautiful person in the world, so he can get so much luck on his own!"

There was a strong look of shock in everyone's eyes, especially a few giant figures.

As the first holy sons of the top holy land, they are ranked in the top three on the life and death list, and their luck is already so deep that it cannot be added. The situation.

But Gu Shaoyang's luck is ten times, even a hundred times more than theirs.

It's unimaginable!

"I see!"

A giant-level figure murmured with moving eyes:"He wants to use his own luck as a bargaining chip to ask for a sword from the sky.

He couldn't kill the king, so he asked heaven to help him kill the king!"

Everyone's body trembled violently, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

What kind of operation is this?

The sky has no eyes, and the way of heaven is ruthless.

What everyone usually calls"the son of fate""、"Words such as"Beloved of Heaven and Earth" are just expressions of admiration for a genius who has amazing luck and can get more blessings from God.

No one has ever used luck as a threat to force God to do something for him.

"That's ridiculous.."

Someone looked shocked and murmured:"I have never seen anyone try to threaten God. This is simply ridiculous and ridiculous to the extreme.".."

"uncertain.."

Someone spoke in a deep voice, looking at the figure with the golden sea of ​​flames on his back, and said with emotion:"Gu Shaoyang's luck is really too profound. Among the younger generation, almost all geniuses have been defeated by him.

He alone He has robbed more than half of the luck of the younger generation, and one person has dominated an era.

This kind of person should be cherished and feared even by the heavens...."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Gu Shaoyang speak again

"Gu Shaoyang wants to kill the king with a sword!"

Gu Shaoyang clearly didn't use any energy, but his voice rolled over Tianchi Peak like thunder.

The clouds above Tianchi Mountain were wiped away at this moment, and the whole world became boundless, vast and high.

"buzz buzz.."

There was a slight tremor in the field

"My sword!"

"My sword is trembling, I feel like it is angry, as if it will break free from my control and fly out at any time!"

"ah!"

Someone let out a burst of exclamation, and the sword in his hand was automatically unsheathed and empty.

There was the first sword, then the second sword, and the third sword...

It was not only the geniuses who used swords on the field, but also those who used swords in Yaochi Holy Land. Jian's disciples were also shocked to find that the long swords in their hands escaped from their control and flew high into the sky.

Thousands of long swords gathered into a river in the sky, hovering above Gu Shaoyang's head, circling and whistling, and the sound of swords was heard continuously. Everyone was shocked.....

In the far east corner of Zhongtian Territory, within the Hanhai Sect

"Gu Shaoyang wants to kill the king with a sword!"

The mighty voice echoed in the sky above Hanhai Sect, and the clouds dispersed layer by layer.

Countless Hanhai Sect disciples raised their heads suddenly, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"what sound?!"

"It seems to be the voice of Senior Brother Zongzi?"

"Impossible. Brother Zongzi should be in the Yaochi Holy Land right now, competing with countless prodigies and evildoers!"

"But I clearly heard Senior Brother Zongzi’s name and Senior Brother Zongzi’s voice."

Suddenly, everyone heard the sound of swords.

Following the sound, they saw thousands of long swords suddenly flying out from a mountain peak that was thousands of feet higher than the main peak of the vast sea, flying towards the western sky.

"It’s Tianlan Peak! Senior Brother Zongzi’s top position!"

"It must be Senior Brother Zongzi! Senior Brother Zongzi is borrowing swords from us!"

A Hanhai disciple said with great certainty, and resolutely let go of the long sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, other disciples also let go of the vibrating long sword in their hands.

Tens of thousands of long swords of different grades and shapes flew high into the sky. , merged into a river of swords, and whizzed away.

Many of them were treasure swords that a disciple had saved up for a long time and spent most of his wealth to purchase. Maybe there is no return.

But no one regrets it.

Each of their eyes is full of worship, admiration, fascination, and passionate feelings.

Since it is the eldest brother who borrowed the sword, let's take it.

How can the Hanhai Sect be as powerful as it is now? , but it was all the eldest brother who rushed out with one sword...

Deep in the Hanhai Sect, a young man with a spirit as bright as jade suddenly opened his eyes.

"Shaoyang is in trouble?!"

There was a bit of surprise in the young man's eyes.

But soon a smile appeared on his face, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the void. This was no longer a magical power that could be possessed by the realm of life and death.

"Fortunately, I have become the king.

Shaoyang has always fought hard for my Hanhai Sect. As the leader of the Hanhai Sect, I owe him a lot.

This time, even if I risk my life, I will definitely help him..."...

A small town in Zhongtian Territory.

In the noisy restaurant, countless people are talking loudly about the strange things they have heard, as well as the prominent figures in the Zhongtian Domain.

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the tavern

"Gu Shaoyang wants to kill the king with a sword!"

The hustle and bustle in the restaurant was immediately covered up, and it became extremely quiet.

"Who is Gu Shaoyang? I seem to have heard of this name!"

One person frowned and spoke.

Someone next to him immediately cursed:"You haven't even heard of the name Zhongtian Lieyang, you are such a fool!"

"He seems to be borrowing a sword from us?!"

"How could a 640 genius like him who lives in the clouds borrow a sword from little ants like us! Just kidding.

Someone said in surprise:"It seems... he wants to kill the king!""

"Kill the king?!"

The atmosphere on the field was suffocating.

Suddenly a rough man laughed loudly and started clapping the case.

"Okay, I, Mr. Hu, have never killed a king in my life. I borrow this sword!"

As he said that, he threw out his long sword. The long sword had spirit. It circled three times above his head, flew out of the restaurant, and flew towards the sky.

The crowd in the restaurant suddenly became excited.

"OK, I borrowed it too!"

"Today, in my little state of condensation, I also want to try how pleasurable it feels to kill a king!"

One long sword after another flew out of the restaurant.

At the same time, scenes like this were still happening in countless places in the Zhongtian Territory.

Countless long swords flew out of the city, flew out of the wilderness, flew high into the sky, and merged into an unimaginable majestic In the Jian River, roaring towards the western sky...

A place of dead silence.

The huge mountain stands, with countless broken swords embedded in it.

It seems that there has been no life here for a very long time, and it will continue to be dead for a very long time in the future.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in this space

"Gu Shaoyang wants to kill the king with a sword!"

"buzzing.."

You Canjian trembled slightly.

Then came ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords...

The entire giant mountain of broken swords trembled with great force, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

There seemed to be a coercive and indifferent voice speaking.

"The sword master has a request, why are you still hesitating?"

The next moment, countless broken swords soared away.

From the top of the giant mountain, three broken swords with the most majestic sword energy flew up, carrying countless broken swords, piercing the void, and flying majestically towards the unknown front...._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP!

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