Gu Qing's cold shout brought Guo Xuanting and Guo Xuanting back to their senses.
The two of them realized that they were surrounded by a five-color sword light storm, surrounded by countless white sword lights that fell like a torrential rain. There were sounds of sword blades clashing, and the sounds of sword energy being extinguished, one after another.
Guo Xuanting just heard the sound of the sword blades colliding and the sword energy being extinguished, and there was a burst of dull pain in his ears. He became more and more frightened, and hurriedly clasped his fists at Gu Qing and said: "Xuan Ting was shocked for a moment and couldn't control himself. How can I hope? Senior, please forgive me! I would like to thank you for your kindness in rescuing me. In the future, Xuan Ting will go through fire and water, and you must repay your kindness to me today!"
Zhao Xuantian on the side also said similar words.
Gu Qing looked away without comment.
He didn't pay much attention to what these two people said.
now.
His body has turned into a blue and white sun. The spiritual power of water and wood is constantly emitting from the sea of Qi in his Dantian, urging the five spiritual sword embryos to turn into five-color sword light. of storm.
The storm transformed by the five-color sword light enveloped the surrounding area of seven to eight feet. Only the two-foot square area in the center was like the eye of the wind. It was filled with the green and white aura emanating from Gu Qing's body, but it was incomparable. Half of the five-color sword light filled the air.
And outside the seven to eight feet area covered by the five-color sword light storm, thousands of white sword lights containing huge power continued to fall on the five-color sword light storm like a sudden rain, also forming a huge In the shape of a vortex, it crushed all the seven-color precious light within a few dozen feet.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The sound of sword blades clashing together rang in his ears. The red luster in Gu Qing's eyes flickered. Looking far into the distance, he looked through the storm of five-color sword light at a figure that suddenly appeared several hundred feet away.
As this figure appeared, the violent surge of seven-color treasure light hundreds of feet away was instantly repelled by an invisible force. Then, a cold snort spread across a distance of several hundred feet and reached Gu Qing'er. By the side.
"snort!"
"I advise this fellow Taoist to put my nephew down as soon as possible!"
Accompanied by the cold snort, there was an old but powerful voice. Hearing this sound, Lin Tingxue, Guo Xuanting, and Zhao Xuantian felt the sound of thunder piercing their ears, and all the meager spiritual energy in their bodies was shaken to the point of paralysis. Condensed, their bodies collapsed involuntarily.
And as this sound sounded, Gu Qing noticed that the momentum of the thousands of white sword lights that continued to fall like a sudden rain suddenly increased, and actually pushed the five-color sword light storm he had triggered toward the center, creating a wave. After pressing down for more than ten feet, the consumption of spiritual energy in his body increased several times, and his expression became a little solemn.
The figure who appeared in the mid-air a few hundred feet away stood with his hands behind his back and walked quickly towards Gu Qing's direction.
Every time this figure takes a step, Gu Qing will notice thousands of white sword lights falling like a sudden rain around him, and its momentum surges. In less than half a breath, the figure takes a thousand steps, and these thousands of white sword lights The raging white sword light is so powerful that no one can stop it!
The five-color sword light storm triggered by Gu Qing with the five-element spiritual weapon sword embryo has been compressed to less than three feet by the thousands of powerful and unstoppable white sword lights from its original coverage of seven to eight feet. , the eye of the wind at its center is only half a foot in size!
Lin Tingxue and three other people crowded around Gu Qing. Gu Qing stood upright, pinched Gong Ming with one hand and responded:
"This fellow Taoist doesn't seem to have much sincerity."
His tone was calm, but somewhat threatening.
Gu Qing's hand that held out the five-handed sword embryo trembled slightly, protecting the storm of five-color sword light within an area of less than three feet around his body. Then it shrank slightly again, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
'The strength of this person is very strong!
'It should be a monk at the third level of foundation building!
Gu Qingru guessed.
He held Gong Ming in his hand and pushed it forward a few inches, bringing it extremely close to the storm formed by the five-color sword light. He continued: "Since fellow Taoist wants my nephew to die, then I have no choice but to do so." I’ve given you a helping hand, fellow Taoist! There’s no need to say thank you, fellow Taoist.”
Gu Qing's consciousness spoke loudly.
The figure that came through the air paused for a moment.
The aura that shrouded the figure dissipated, revealing an old face that looked somewhat similar to Gong Ming. A pair of gloomy eyes stared at Gu Qing through the storm created by the five-color sword light.
"If my nephew dies, you and the others will be buried with him."
This statue stood in the mid-air about a hundred feet away from Gu Qing. It had a gloomy expression and cold eyes, like a poisonous snake that wanted to choose someone to eat. It spoke in a gloomy tone, and the voice directly rang in Gu Qing's ears.
Lin Tingxue and the other three people were unaware of the words spoken by this cultivator. Only Gu Qing, who stood upright while maintaining the five-color sword light storm, heard clearly.
Even the sound of the clashing sword blades and the sound of the shattering sword energy all around could not cover up this Xiu's not loud words.
The moment Gu Qingwen heard this.
In front of his eyes, there were countless flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses surging from the ground. For a moment, he seemed to have come to an extremely mysterious situation. The five-color sword light storm around him, as well as the shower-like thousands of white sword energies containing powerful power, , all disappeared from his induction at the same time.
"Illusion? Little Doyle."
Gu Qing sneered disdainfully.
He looked at the divine eagle shrouded in light like a god in this situation, and indifferently performed the Guanzi Jue.
Do all things together to watch their recovery.
Silent, colorless, bodyless, no distracting thoughts arise in the heart, no worry or fear arises, it is as chaotic as a stubborn stone with no eyes, no mouth, no nose, no mind orifice, and as bright as the sun and moon in the sky. Such thoughts do not arise, and the illusion is like a bubble. Annihilated, Gu Qing's expression was neither happy nor sad, and he looked at the things in front of him calmly.
Just when he succeeded in defeating the incoming strong man and briefly fell into the illusion, his five-color sword light storm had shrunk to within a few feet of his body, and the eye of the sword light storm had shrunk to no more than two feet. Three feet away, Gong Ming, who was originally pinched in his hand, had already escaped from his hand at some point, was enveloped in a ball of white light, and floated away in the air.
Gu Qing's eyes flashed, and he broke away from the state of Zijue.
The blue and white spiritual power in his body, which had stopped functioning because he fell into an illusion, began to operate at full strength. His dimmed figure once again emitted the bright blue and white spiritual light, which was also mixed with a golden brilliance. , the five-color sword light storm that originally shrank to within a few feet of his body suddenly surged in power!
Buzz!
Buzz! Buzz!
Gu Qing put his hands together, and the three-color spiritual light on his body became more and more intense. The five-color sword light storm surrounding him expanded at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, it covered a ten-foot radius around him!
The thousands of white sword lights that fell like a sudden rain and contained powerful power were like blunt blades chopping on the hard stone mountain, and they rolled back one after another. The expression of the old monk who flew in from a hundred feet away could not help but change slightly. With one hand, he grabbed Gong Ming, who was floating in the air and shrouded in white light, and threw him behind him, looking down with a solemn gaze.
"But a small cultivator who is only at the first level of Foundation Establishment actually wants to rely on the power of his skills to compete with me. He is really wishful thinking!"
The old monk pressed his hands downwards until he reached his waist. The white light on his body covered the nearby sky and turned into an illusory figure. Then, the monk suddenly raised his hands together to form swords and pointed them downward towards Gu Qing. direction, thrust down suddenly!
Zheng!
Thousands of sword sounds echoed hundreds of feet around, and these thousands of white sword lights containing powerful power immediately merged together.
A huge white sword with an indescribable appearance hung in mid-air, piercing towards Gu Qing below who was shrouded in a storm of five-color sword light. The moment the huge sword fell, it was like piercing the light, So that it can no longer be captured by the naked eye!
throat!
In an instant, the giant sword fell into the storm transformed by the five-color sword light, causing the endlessly flowing five-color sword light storm to become stagnant, and it was almost impossible to continue to circulate. Even though the five-color sword light storm could barely hold on. Gu Qing inside also noticed that his body's spiritual power was being consumed at an alarming rate.
If he continues to hold on like this, he won't be able to hold on for ten breaths.
He will reveal his fourth attribute of spiritual power!
Realizing this, Gu Qing no longer urged the five-color sword light to turn into a storm. Instead, he separated his hands and closed his eyes slightly. He only used the three-color spiritual power to protect himself and Lin Tingxue and the three people behind him, allowing them to be enveloped. The ten-foot-long five-color sword light storm around him fell apart, and there was no wave in his heart at all.
Lin Tingxue and the other three people were extremely nervous, but all three of them knew that the situation in front of them was not something their meager cultivation levels could handle, so the three of them just focused their gazes on Gu Qing.
The moment the three of them looked at Gu Qing.
The storm transformed by the five-color sword light, which was the third form of the Five Qi Sword Technique performed by Gu Qing, was broken by the white giant sword condensed by the old monk. The five-handled spiritual weapon sword embryo whined and flew upside down to Gu Qing. In front of him, along with the five spiritual weapon sword embryos, was the white giant sword of the old monk.
This white giant sword is completely illusory, about five to six feet long, and the power contained in it is unpredictable. It is like a white thunder falling from the sky. Just a little bit of power that escapes can destroy countless treasure rooms around it. , destroyed them all and turned them into powder.
Lin Tingxue and the three people behind Gu Qing, even though they were protected by Gu Qing's three-color spiritual power of green, white, and gold, they were still unable to move at all, unable to mobilize any spiritual power in their bodies.
Right now.
Gu Qing's eyes opened silently.
The phantom that seemed to have fingers flashed in his hand, and the five spiritual weapon sword embryos flew backwards with a cry. Under the infusion of his spiritual power regardless of the loss, they once again bloomed with bright brilliance. Before the brilliance could be dispersed, When he came out, the five-hand spiritual weapon sword embryo was turning in accordance with his thoughts, turning into five-color sword light again, but it was not a scattered five-color sword light, but a five-color, extremely solid illusory light sword!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Gu Qing had already pinched out his sword finger and pointed it out lightly against the falling illusory white giant sword.
'Five Qi Sword Art, the fourth style...
