On the flying boat.
Zhao Kuan was completely restrained and leaned against the side of the boat.
"Aren't you going to express your thoughts?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Zhao Kuan simply shut up.
"That's embarrassing," Gu Qingshan said regretfully, "I have no choice but to do it myself."
Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on Zhao Kuan's forehead.
Soul Searching Technique, activate!
A ray of light flashed on Zhao Kuan's forehead, knocking Gu Qingshan's hand away.
Golden mysterious lines appeared on Zhao Kuan's forehead, and a faint aura of majesty emanated from the golden light.
This is divine writing!
Zhao Kuan spat out a large mouthful of blood and laughed loudly: "Shen Yang, you want to search for my soul? Just dream."
Gu Qingshan's expression changed and he shouted: "So you have taken refuge in the gods! You are already the first person in the sect and the next leader, why do you do this!"
Zhao Kuan said angrily: "Bullshit leader! Master just wants me to pass on the legacy of the sect. He wants me to run the sect day and night."
He suddenly shouted loudly: "He didn't even teach me the Sword Immortal's method, he didn't even teach me the Sword Immortal's method!"
"Shen Yang, can you understand how I feel? Whenever I see other sword immortals controlling flying swords, I can only fight with a long sword. However, I am still the eldest disciple of the sect master. Everyone is looking at me, and I have to Stay nice, you can't understand this feeling!"
Gu Qingshan paused and explained slowly: "To become a swordsman, you must find your own way. No one else can teach you, because it is someone else's way. Don't you understand this?"
Zhao Kuan said: "I understand, of course I understand, but it has been thirty years, Shen Yang, it has been thirty years. My cultivation has continued to rise, surpassing all the disciples of my generation, but I have never been able to become a sword immortal. You understand this Feelings?"
"I understand." Gu Qingshan said.
Zhao Kuan hissed: "You don't understand!"
"Other people say that I, Zhao Kuan, am busy with sect affairs every day, so I have delayed my practice, but they don't know how hard I practice."
"But it doesn't work! It really doesn't work! I've tried countless times, but I can't control the sword with my mind no matter what. I even destroyed the original sword and replaced it with a new one, but it still doesn't work!"
"Destroy the sword..."
When Gu Qingshan heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
Zhao Kuan said: "Shen Yang, I am a sword cultivator. The path of sword cultivation is extremely exclusive of other paths, so I can no longer practice other methods. Do you know how many times I want to die?"
He suddenly laughed, with several traces of blood running down his face, looking ferocious and crazy.
"Later I couldn't stand this kind of life anymore, so I went to pray to the gods privately. Guess what happened?"
"The whole process was so simple, beyond my imagination - I learned how to control the sword directly!"
Gu Qingshan answered: "So you took refuge in the gods."
"Yes, I don't care about the sect at all. I am now ordered by God to destroy everything in Huangyun Tiangong today. Those previous disciples, Huang Zhan, you and the sect leader's daughter, none of you can escape. !”
Gu Qingshan's heart tightened and he quickly asked: "Those disciples before? What did you do?"
Zhao Kuan showed a proud look on his face: "I am the eldest brother of the sect. Many things have to go through me. You can guess how I arranged this matter?"
Gu Qingshan stared at him, feeling a little sad.
The strength of the world of cultivation in later generations is really low, and they don't even know how to open up the world. As a result, they are constantly being crushed when fighting monsters.
If any of these disciples in the heavenly world could escape this disaster, the world of spiritual practice in future generations would never be like that.
It seems that in this incident, even if the real Shen Yang escaped with his life, he might not have survived for long.
Otherwise, his martial arts will definitely be passed down.
Zhao Kuan deliberately sighed: "Just wait, the gods sent many men to hunt down those disciples, and none of them can escape."
"Shen Yang, I have handed over the Earth Sword. The gods were overjoyed and gave me the power of life protection - even if I die here, my soul will return to the place of the gods. I have to say that everything you have done has been great. It’s all wasted effort.”
Gu Qingshan looked at him, and suddenly there was a surge of emotion in his heart.
"No."
Gu Qingshan said calmly.
He took out a staff from the void.
——The Prison-Suppressing Ghost King Stick.
He held his staff high.
down.
prick.
Zhao Kuan was penetrated by the staff, and his whole body was twitching and struggling wildly on the ground.
Gu Qingshan held the staff firmly.
Blood.
It kept spreading towards the surroundings.
Gu Qingshan's voice turned cold and he said in a low voice: "Do you feel it? The pain of betraying everyone."
"Don't do this," Zhao Kuan gasped, "After I am resurrected, I will ask the gods to take your soul and torture you forever!"
Gu Qingshan was silent for a moment.
He sighed: "Zhao Kuan, for your dying sake, I will tell you a few more words."
"Actually, what you are pursuing is not swordsmanship, but the power and fame that the power of the sword can bring you after becoming a Sword Immortal."
"If you really pursue swordsmanship, you will never break your sword, let alone ask the gods for strength."
"Sword cultivators don't chase power outwards like that."
"The power of the sword must come from your heart, it can only be ignited by your own will."
After hearing this, Zhao Kuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, gasped and said reluctantly: "Are you... worthy... to teach... me?"
He shook his head disdainfully.
Gu Qingshan looked at him without moving.
However, two flying swords quietly emerged from the void behind him.
Flying sword!
Zhao Kuan stared, stunned for a moment, unable to accept the scene in front of him.
"Zhao Kuan, don't learn swordsmanship in the next life." Gu Qingshan said.
He held the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff and stabbed it hard.
Zhao Kuan spit out the last mouthful of blood and lost his life unwillingly.
Suddenly, there was a golden light on his body.
Countless golden divine inscriptions surrounded his body, forming a mysterious pattern.
The golden light surged, lifting the body.
Seeing that Zhao Kuan's body was about to disappear from the flying boat——
Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand to hold down the Ghost King's staff and suddenly activated the soul dispersion.
"Secret Technique of the Scepter: Soul Dispersion."
"Explanation of the secret method: The Ghost King can use the power of the scepter to permanently kill any dead who disobey you. The souls of the killed dead will be dissipated and transformed into the power of the scepter."
boom!
A black light pierced Zhao Kuan's body from the scepter.
At the same time, the golden light exploded.
The two forces began to compete.
Obviously, the golden light was no match for the black light, and was quickly swallowed up by the black light.
Gu Qingshan's brows jumped when he saw it.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is indeed the highest achievement of the ancient gods, and the Prison Suppressing Ghost King's Staff can actually overwhelm the power of divine texts.
All of a sudden.
The wind blows the afterimage, and the golden light disappears.
The scepter has gained control over the body!
An illusory figure appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.
Zhao Kuan.
He showed a horrified expression and stared at the scepter in Gu Qingshan's hand, completely speechless.
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake. You don't have to think about what to cultivate in your next life."
Gu Qingshan placed his long staff on Zhao Kuan's soul.
"Because you have no next life."
The soul immediately let out a shrill howl, was completely crushed by the scepter, and was sucked in.
There was a slight sizzling sound coming from the Prison Suppressing Ghost King's Staff, as if it was being chewed.
Gu Qingshan ignored it and took it back casually.
Zhao Kuan is dead.
Gu Qingshan searched for him, but found no storage bag or anything.
Only a jade plate and a teleportation circle were carefully hidden by Zhao Kuanzhen.
This array is exactly the same as the original heaven teleportation array on Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan looked at the jade plate.
——It seems that this is the protective jade plate of the head of Tiangong.
It turns out that this is how Shen Yang obtained the jade plate and teleportation circle.
But he must have been through a tougher fight.
Gu Qingshan was thinking when he suddenly heard a roar coming from the depths of the turbulent flow of the void.
Brilliant golden light illuminated the void, gradually approaching from the extremely far-reaching turbulence.
That is the power of the gods!
Gu Qingshan looked at Zhao Kuan's body.
The tracking of the gods must be related to Zhao Kuan's body.
Gu Qingshan was about to throw the body into the turbulent flow of the void, but saw a sword light rolling down from the void and falling to the ground.
Earth Sword.
"Shen Yang, you are good, catch me quickly and I will take you to escape!"
The sound of the Earth Sword, as thick as a mountain, sounded.
Gu Qingshan couldn't help but hold the Earth Sword.
The next second, all the images disappeared.
