Qingyin already had one arm broken, and now he has another arm broken. His whole body looks like a human stick. It’s shocking to see.

"ah!"

The pain of a broken arm stimulated Qingyin to break free from the confusion of reincarnation. The pain from the broken part of his right arm was worse than that of his left arm. Wave after wave, Qingyin almost fainted.

The soul of the killing sword that exterminated everything The power not only cut off Qingyin's arm and prevented the self-healing ability of her royal body, but also tried desperately to drill in, making Qingyin's injuries continue to worsen.

"you.."

Qingyin stared at Gu Shaoyang, the resentment in her eyes almost dripping out. She was about to say something, but was interrupted by another sword strike from Gu Shaoyang.

The bloody sword light penetrated Qingyin's left chest hard, and a large amount of blood spattered.

The stimulation of the king's blood made Qixing Longyuan even more excited and trembling.

This time, it has completely drunk the blood of King Realm.

"The first sword is for the pain you feel for Qingyuan's heart every month!"

Gu Shaoyang's tone was cold, his wrist shook slightly, and Qixing Longyuan gave Qingyin's chest a hard stir.

"ah!"

Qingyin screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out! The faces of the onlookers twitched, and their expressions were unbearable and extremely shocked.

A king-level powerhouse, almost standing at the top of the pyramid of warriors in the Zhongtian Domain, is a truly supreme and noble existence.

More than ten million times more noble than the emperors in the world.

A holy land can prosper because of a king, or it can decline because of a king.

The strong men in the king can live for tens of thousands of years! But now, what do they see?

A famous king-level powerhouse is like a pig or sheep waiting to be slaughtered in Gu Shaoyang's hands, letting him torture him. It is simply unimaginable!

If others see this scene, their jaws will probably drop.

Gu Shaoyang is too terrifying!

At this moment, Gu Shaoyang's His figure seemed to become infinitely majestic.

He was holding a long sword, his eyes were blood red, and his image was like a demon star. It was deeply rooted in the hearts of many geniuses on the field. In the future, Gu Shaoyang would become their nightmare in martial arts.

Unless they could one day kill Gu Shaoyang with their own hands. Defeat, otherwise this shadow in his heart will never go away.

Gu Shaoyang's murderous intention was overwhelming, and a fierce murderous intention burst out in his eyes.

"The last sword will kill you!"

The blood light surged, illuminating most of the sky at Tianchi Peak with a strange blood red, and the sword energy flew across the sky. Qingyin's eyes showed great fear and despair.

She had never thought that one day, as a dignified king, she would To be forced into such a situation by a junior in the realm of life and death

"No!"

Qingyin let out a desperate roar.

At this moment, a majestic voice like the power of heaven suddenly came from the distant sky.

"Junior, do you dare?!"

Gu Shaoyang's sword movement stopped, and everyone was startled. They looked up subconsciously.

In such a short breathless time, a figure had crossed countless distances and arrived above Tianchi Peak.

It was an old man with a thin appearance. , with gray hair, wearing unspeakably luxurious robes. As soon as the old man in the robe appeared on the scene, the overwhelming terrifying aura immediately enveloped the entire Tianchi Peak.

It was like a big mountain pressing hard on everyone's heart, not even a blink of an eye. They couldn't even blink.

Huge shock suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Divine Lord!

He is definitely the power of Divine Lord!

The old man in gorgeous robes in front of him turned out to be a powerful person in the Divine Lord realm?!

Gu Shaoyang's sword, He could no longer cut it off.

Qingyin, who was originally desperate, suddenly showed ecstasy and excitement when he saw the appearance of the old man in a gorgeous robe.

"So great! Supreme God, please save me!"

Qingyin shouted. She lost her arms and was dripping with blood. She kept squirming in the direction of the old man in the Chinese robe like an ugly maggot.

Gu Shaoyang's heart continued to sink, and the smile on Yan Qingyuan's face slowly disappeared.

Gu Shaoyang He guessed that a divine king might be coming, but he didn't expect that the divine king Qingyin summoned would come so fast!

So fast that he didn't even have time to strike with his third sword. When the old man in the robe saw the miserable state of Qingyin, his eyes widened suddenly. There was a look of shock and disbelief.

He turned his head sharply and looked at Gu Shaoyang, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

"You little beast, you're looking for death!"

Qingyin laughed like crazy, her voice became sharp and distorted due to her excessive excitement.

"Gu Shaoyang! It's not just you two who are going to die today. Your family, friends, and the sect forces behind.."

"I will kill them all! Leave no one behind!"

The boundless resentment and resentment revealed in Qingyin's words made everyone on the field feel a deep chill in their hearts.

Gu Shaoyang's eyes moved, and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss in his hand suddenly burst into brilliant light.

It turned into a strange bloody sword. The light slashed towards Qingyin fiercely.

The bloody sword light was grabbed by a hand protruding from the void less than three inches away from Qingyin, and was crushed. The old man in the robe walked out of the void in front of Qingyin and sneered. He looked at Gu Shaoyang and said:"You dare to do something under my nose, you are so brave!"

Qingyin's face turned pale. Gu Shaoyang's sudden sword strike frightened her to pieces. She yelled crazily:"Shenjun, kill him for me! kill him!"

The old man in Chinese robes narrowed his eyes, and the aura around him became colder little by little.

Gu Shaoyang's face was calm, but his thoughts were racing in his heart.

He was looking for a way to escape.

Although the Divine Lord is present, it does not mean that he He must die!

He still has many trump cards.

Gu Shaoyang’s first reaction was the first-class guest token of Daoyan Holy Land.

It is not only a symbol of the distinguished status of Daoyan Holy Land guest, but also can directly communicate with Daoyan Divine Lord.

But Daoyan The Holy Land does not owe him anything, and it can even be regarded as a favor to him. For no reason, Divine Lord Daoyan may not provoke another divine monarch-level powerhouse for him.

This approach will not work.

Either burn the remaining half of the luck, and then Swing out the sword that killed Qingyi? That sword may not be able to kill a god-level warrior, but it can definitely withstand one or two.

Then use the power of space attributes to escape with Qingyuan?

To take a step back, if it is burning If half of his luck is not enough, he burns his life span!

The lifespan of a strong person in the seventh heaven of life and death is seven hundred years. Gu Shaoyang has an immortal thunder and fire body, and the vitality in his body is far more powerful than half of the seventh heaven of life and death.

His lifespan is more than a thousand years! His bone age is only thirty, and he still has more than a thousand years of life left to burn.

As long as he, Gu Shaoyang, does not die, the sky will be high and the sea will be vast after today, and one day he will be able to repay all his hatred.

Gu Shaoyang's eyes turned cold, and he made up his mind instantly.

"Qingyuan, are you afraid?"

Gu Shaoyang held the sword in one hand and held Yan Qingyuan's little hand tightly with the other.

Yan Qingyuan showed a smile on his face, shook his head, and said softly:"I'm not afraid. As long as you are with your husband, even if you are on the road to Huangquan, there will definitely be flowers blooming on the other side and boundless beautiful scenery..."

Gu Shaoyang smiled, with sword energy rising up from his body, and a sense of determination that he would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed.

The long swords all over the sky seemed to sense Gu Shaoyang's determination, and they all trembled angrily.

The sword energy becomes a river or a sea.

In an instant, Gu Shaoyang's momentum almost overwhelmed the Divine Lord.

The eyes of everyone on the field widened, and their hearts and minds were filled with shock and horror.

Gu Shaoyang...Is it possible that I still want to hand over the sword to the Divine Lord?!

The old man in Chinese robe looked at Gu Shaoyang with a strange light shining in his eyes.A hint of appreciation emerges

"Your talents, talents, courage, will, and will are so great. I have lived for tens of thousands of years and have never seen anyone who can compare with you...but.."

The old man in a gorgeous robe showed a sneer on his face, and his momentum increased:"The more you act like this, the more likely you are to die today! The Holy Land of Yaochi has a great connection with me, and your insulting Yaochi is just like insulting me.

Anyone who dares to humiliate the God King will be punished by death!"

He said Standing there, the old man in a gorgeous robe was condescending, and with a ferocious expression, he slapped Gu Shaoyang on the head with a fierce palm.

At this moment, three broken swords shot out from the vast sword river in the sky.

Flying in front of Gu Shaoyang, the three broken swords glowed brightly, and three phantoms holding swords came out of the light.

One person is like the vast sea of ​​stars.

One person is as high as the Xuantian.

One person is like the shining sun.

The three phantoms were either calm, dashing or domineering, and their faces could not be seen clearly. They appeared in the field, stood in front of Gu Shaoyang, and all swung their swords at the old man in colorful robes.

In an instant, there was no light in the world!.............

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