I can extract attributes

Gu Shaoyang had just burned half of his luck, causing the heaven to reverberate, spreading his voice to many corners of the sky, asking for the sword from the people.

Killing Qingyi with one sword, half of his luck was left.

Even though he only had half his luck, it was still a thousand times better than an ordinary genius, and it was still as vast as the sea.

Gu Shaoyang's idea is very simple.

From a white body, he has gone all the way to the present, becoming the number one genius in the Zhongtian Territory recognized by everyone.

All the luck was obtained by defeating all the other geniuses with one step and one sword move.

Luck made his martial arts career smoother, but it was just the icing on the cake, not a timely help.

Without luck, he would still be able to reach the heights he has now and in the future. At most, it will take longer and the road will be more difficult and tortuous.

It's just a matter of swinging the sword a few more times.

Besides, if he can steal luck from others once, he can steal it a second time!

Gu Shaoyang lightly brushed past the threat of a king, swung his sword at will, and wielded the power of killing the king with one sword, while ten thousand swords bowed their heads.

Stained with the blood of a king, Qixing Longyuan's spiritual intelligence increased countless times, and he trembled with excitement and joy.

It seems that he is eager to drink the king's blood again.

Qingyin, who was filled with resentment, was so stimulated by this compelling murderous intention that her mind cleared. The sword energy left in the broken arm burrowed into her body like a maggot attached to the bone, giving her the pain of being cut with a sword again and again. Pain, even the powerful self-healing ability of the king's body cannot eliminate it.

The feeling of death and despair caused by this pain once again spread into Qingyin's heart, causing huge fear in her eyes and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

The eyelids of everyone on the field jumped hard.

A strong man in the king realm is afraid of a seventh-level person in the life and death realm?

Being forced to do this by the Seventh Heaven Realm of Life and Death...

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, even if they were beaten to death, they wouldn't believe it.

Qingyin quickly took out a blood-colored crystal stone from the spirit storage ring, and shouted with anger and anger:"If you dare to take action, then we will die together!"

Life Soul!

Yan Qingyuan’s soul!

Gu Shaoyang clearly felt Yan Qingyuan's small hands trembling slightly as he clenched them tightly.

The murderous intention in Gu Shaoyang suddenly increased several times. Thousands of swords in the sky trembled, and the sword energy covered the sky and the sun, as if they were making the same voice:"Kill, kill, kill, kill.".."

The murderous intent gathered by thousands of swords was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, submerging the entire world.

Under this murderous intention, the rocks on the top of Tianchi Peak collapsed, flowers and plants withered, birds and animals died for no reason, and even the gurgling water stagnated, and died and became stagnant water. The originally beautiful and moving Yaochi Holy Land, like a fairyland, was all destroyed and frozen. It was so painful that it felt like the harsh winter had suddenly arrived and it had become a place of death.

Everyone felt a suffocating pressure, and their hearts seemed to be tightly grasped by invisible hands. They could not breathe and might die at any time.

There was boundless fear in everyone's eyes.

A power that even the king realm is afraid of, let alone them?!

"court death!"

Gu Shaoyang's cold voice echoed across the sky and the earth, and thousands of swords echoed in harmony.

Suddenly, a gray sword light flashed across, and the umbrella in the sky turned and opened.

A sword slashed straight at Qingyin. Qingyin's pupils shrank, and there was no way to avoid it. She was struck by this sword. The light cuts directly on the top of the head.

The third form of the Sole Swordsmanship: Reincarnation of Life and Death!

It does not cut the physical body, only the soul falls!

There is no way to prevent it in the king's realm!

Although the sword of Reincarnation of Life and Death cuts the same person, the effect of the barrier of reincarnation will become more and more severe. The worse it gets.

The first time it took one stick of incense to trap Qingyin, the second time it took only half an incense stick to trap her. It may be even shorter...

But, it was enough to kill Qingyin...

The Sea of ​​Luck The faint golden flame ignited again, becoming fiercer and higher little by little...

The green dragon was entrenched on the golden sea, looking at all this indifferently as if it could see through the eternal eyes.

If the golden sea of ​​luck disappears, it will temporarily hide, Gu Shaoyang could not rely on the power of the black sword in its mouth again.

Gu Shaoyang's eyes turned cold, and his luck was about to burn into a blazing fire again, but a pair of cold hands held him tightly.

"Husband.."

Yan Qingyuan's smile is full of smiles, her eyes are like autumn waves, and her tenderness is infinite

"Why does a husband need to rekindle his luck?.."

Yan Qingyuan glanced at Qingyin, who was struggling in the confusion of reincarnation, and said softly:"With this sword, let Qingyuan help my husband kill the king!"

"kindness?!"

Gu Shaoyang's expression was startled.

The next moment, Yan Qingyuan's eyes were quickly smudged with scarlet, becoming as crystal clear and exquisite as a pair of rubies.

Killing intent.

Boundless killing intent!

A horrible killing that hates heaven and earth and slaughters all living things. Intention burst out from Yan Qingyuan's body.

This killing intention was too strong, more than ten times more powerful than Gu Shaoyang's killing intention of tens of millions of swords.

At the moment when this killing intention broke out, the battlefield was close to the battle group Dozens of Life and Death Realm geniuses were directly hit by this murderous intention and spurted blood, flying backwards like sandbags.

With Yan Qingyuan as the center, layers of frost condensed on the ground, spreading quickly, sparkling. Yaochi is covered by thick ice.

Fine snow is floating in the sky, gradually getting bigger.

The snow is light red.

Each one can kill one person!

"The blood kite destroys the world! The blood kite destroys the world!..."

Someone in the crowd pointed at Yan Qingyuan and screamed loudly. His eyes were red, and he was obviously driven crazy by the murderous intention.

Others were also horrified, their minds seemed to be cut with countless knives, violent and murderous thoughts kept pouring out of their hearts, giving them the urge to kill everything and everything.

Yan Qingyuan was dressed in red, as if she were seeing her for the first time.

Yingying turned around and smiled sweetly.

His blood-red eyes were full of murderous intent, looking at everything like a dog, but he looked at Gu Shaoyang with infinite tenderness.

"Qingyuan can kill everyone in the world for her husband..."

Yan Qingyuan came close to Gu Shaoyang, chuckled, whispered in his ear:"Qingyuan knows that your husband has the means to absorb Qingyuan's murderous intention and convert it into strength...

Come on, let Qingyuan help your husband out of this One sword, okay?"

Gu Shaoyang looked at Yan Qingyuan blankly, suddenly with a smile on his face, he nodded and said:"Okay!"

"Killing intent attribute***.."

"Extract attributes!"

Gu Shaoyang looked at the attribute bubbles on Yan Qingyuan's body that had almost condensed into crystals, and thought to himself. The next moment, the killing intent on Yan Qingyuan's body quickly subsided like a tide, but the sword energy and killing intent on Gu Shaoyang's body surged crazily. stand up..

"Every reincarnation of the ancient blood kite is full of love and nature! You can slaughter the whole world for one person, and you can also wash away all the murderous intent for one person...

In this life, the reincarnation of the Blood Kite can be subdued by an unparalleled hero like Gu Shaoyang, which can be regarded as a blessing for me in Zhongtian Realm!"

The onlookers sighed.

They felt as if they suddenly understood why Gu Shaoyang would kill the king in a rage for Yan Qingyuan...

Nearly endless killing intent poured into Gu Shaoyang's body.

He had already perfected the killing sword spirit, It skyrocketed again.

If a single type of sword soul wants to take a step closer, it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

But the murderous intention is too much and too strong to be able to withstand it.

Gu Shaoyang feels that the killing sword soul in his body is constantly increasing and climbing...

Qualitative change Causing quantitative changes.

Finally, it seemed that a certain shackles were broken.

A brand new, unprecedented terrifying power emerged.

Killing... Sword Soul!!!

The power of the sword soul transformed from a single sword soul.

It is almost impossible, But he achieved it unexpectedly!

Gu Shaoyang's eyes turned blood red at some point, emblazoned on his handsome face, looking extremely enchanting and devilish.

Yan Qingyuan smiled and followed her.In Gu Shaoyang's arms.

At this moment, the two of them were like a pair of demonic killers descending from the earth.

Gu Shaoyang raised his sword, pointed it at Qingyin, who looked frightened even though he was trapped in the confusion of reincarnation, and said coldly:"I'll kill you with three swords. This first sword is for you to take away Qingyuan's hatred!"

The strange bloody sword light flashed across, Qingyin's expression suddenly twisted, and a severed arm rose into the sky.

Gu Shaoyang gently grabbed the blood-colored spar that preserved Yan Qingyuan's life soul, looked at it, and said lightly to himself:"When you took Qingyuan away ten years ago, I couldn't cut off your hand with one sword. Now, it's okay."..."

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It’s the author’s birthday today, and I’m going out for dinner tonight. I’ll keep it updated, but it might be a little later.