When facing the Fifth Mountain and River, the second choice these bone cultivators of the Killing Heaven Guild could make was to run away, and run desperately.
But they were still too confident, so they did not choose to run, but chose to fight to the death, and in the end they died completely because of those five swords.
Now, their companions, the bone cultivators Gu Qingyang is facing, are also facing the same choice.
So, fight or flight.
There is not much time left for them.
Wu Shanhe gave him a sword the first time he drew his sword. These bone cultivators had also seen that scene with their own eyes.
But at that time, because they were busy fighting with Gu Qingyang, they didn't have time to watch anymore.
Therefore, they only knew that their companions were killed with five swords. If such a thing had happened before, they would never believe it.
But now, they have no choice but to disbelieve. Because the facts are right in front of them, it's all too terrible.
They never dreamed that when they walked out of the guild door with great vows and confidence, they would end up like this.
Being killed to this extent by two young men with only the sixth realm of cultivation, if such a thing were spread, no one would believe it.
But now, this is the fact.
And some of them, even though they were openly shouting about beating and killing. But in fact, he was already extremely tired.
Even the most despicable thought of escape was already in their hearts.
Face is of course important.
Although they also understood that if they ran away today and this matter was brought up later, they would make other people in the guild talk about it for a lifetime.
But rather than being wiped out in such a shameful way, they would still like to live. Still willing to put aside the so-called face and consider running.
"ah!"
"Ding!"
"boom!"
However, before they could have any more thoughts, the Taiyan Demon Sword stained with Gu Qingyang's blood had already become even larger.
After drinking a lot of blood in Gu Qingyang's body, the demonic power of this magic sword obviously became more terrifying.
As Gu Qingyang rushed in front of this group of bone cultivators, these bone cultivators could only temporarily put aside all distracting thoughts and face Gu Qingyang.
As Gu Qingyang roared, all the power that Gu Qingyang had deliberately suppressed exploded.
So, he slashed one of his opponents in half with just one blow of his sword, leaving everyone present stunned.
But Gu Qingyang just made this one slash, which was far from complete. After he made this slash, he actually made several more slashes in succession.
Amidst the roars, the few remaining eighth-level bone cultivators seemed to feel somewhat "powerless" for no reason.
Little did they know that the few remaining ones had already been chopped into pieces by Gu Qingyang.
At this moment, all they have left is their instinct to deal with Gu Qingyang's offensive.
In their opinion, Gu Qingyang at this moment was completely crazy.
In comparison, even though Fifth Shanhe is also a lunatic. But Wu Shanhe's endurance is obviously limited.
The fifth mountain and river had just released the Five Swords, and it was almost time to stop eating, and it was almost time to die like their companions.
However, the same method is to do it for yourself first.
Gu Qingyang became more energetic and lively after giving himself a blow. It seemed that the blow had refreshed his mind.
Gu Qingyang was in high spirits, as if he was full of fighting spirit. However, as Gu Qingyang's opponents, they had no intention of fighting.
At this moment, the few remaining people really have no intention of fighting anymore.
For them, it is probably a great pronunciation that allows them to escape.
They no longer wanted to fight this lunatic Gu Qingyang. It wasn't that they couldn't hold on anymore, but that they had had enough fighting.
If they had a choice, they would rather fight those bone cultivators who were also in the eighth realm than fight Gu Qingyang again.
How can there be such a thing?
They originally thought that Gu Qingyang was a boxing cultivator who majored in magic, and at most he knew some weird soul magic powers.
How could they have imagined that Gu Qingyang didn't only know this, but only wanted them to know this. Otherwise, what happened to those tribulation thunders?
"ah--"
Finally, after persisting in fighting Gu Qingyang for thousands of times, these bone cultivators could no longer bear it.
They launched attacks one after another, as if they were using all their strength. And they are not taking action for any other reason than to run.
At the moment when the wail sounded.
A bone cultivator who tried to break through was forcibly restrained by countless bloody divine chains, and was directly suppressed by the spreading thunder.
"You still want to run?"
Gu Qingyang let out a loud roar and threw the magic knife in his hand, letting the magic knife kill the bone cultivator.
"You forced us to do this!"
Seeing how ferocious Gu Qingyang was, the last remaining bone cultivators roared. And then, they all raised their hands.
In an instant, their bodies burned with strange white flames. But this flame is not Gu Qingyang's Dao Fire, but another kind of flame.
At the same time, countless killing talismans manifested in mid-air.
But this time, the target of these killing talismans was not Gu Qingyang, but themselves.
At the same moment, Gu Qingyang also saw that something was wrong, and immediately asked the sentient beings to disperse them. But by now, it's too late.
"boom!"
In just a moment, a bloody mist exploded deep in the sky. At the same time, a vague shadow appeared in mid-air.
"As expected of the Killing Heaven Guild."
The moment he saw this phantom, Gu Qingyang couldn't help but admire it. He knew that Shatian Guild had already remembered him.
The Killing Heaven Guild is a force that specializes in collecting money from people and eliminating disasters for them.
When a bone cultivator in the force is killed by someone, there is a way to burn the enemy's aura and transmit it back to the guild.
Gu Qingyang was hunted down in his previous life, so he naturally knew this method. However, the fatwa these people placed on him seemed to be bigger than his previous life.
Otherwise, this shadow will not dissipate for a long time, but will become more solid.
Gu Qingyang knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he was ready to leave as soon as possible.
After all, the people from the Killing Heaven Guild will soon be able to find this place with this phantom. By then, if he is still in his heart, he will be in big trouble.
"Shuzi is arrogant!"
However, just as he was about to leave, the shadow suddenly condensed into a blurry figure, and then wanted to attack him.
"Zi la!"
Seeing that he might be held back, Gu Qingyang did not hesitate and directly let his Taoist soldiers transform into a simple giant drum again.
Ask the blue sky. The drums thunder.
Soon, thousands of thunders turned into countless electric currents that surrounded the entire sky. And then, as a burst of thunder resounded across the sky, he disappeared.
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