Just as Gu Shuo was about to strike out with his sword regardless, he suddenly felt huge energy pouring into his eyes.
There are corpses all over the place, whether they are humans or monsters. After death, the gods in their spirits are floating in the air, and will gradually dissipate between heaven and earth as time goes by. But at this moment, it was flowing towards Gu Shuo crazily, rushing towards his eyes.
Gu Shuo was not surprised but overjoyed. This was not the first time he encountered this situation. He knew that his vertical eyes had a natural ability to automatically absorb this energy.
How much divine energy is around here?
Too much!
Almost in the blink of an eye, two transparent vortices visible to the naked eye formed in front of Gu Shuo's eyes. Rich energy poured into his eyes. His eyes were changing rapidly in less than three breaths. Within a short period of time, he could clearly see the trajectory of Qing Cang Qiong's Taoism.
See the flaw in Qing Cang Qiong!
Gu Shuo raised his sword.
At this moment, Qing Cang Qiong in the sky felt locked by a powerful force. Even though he had been fighting with Feng Mu, Sun Yi, and Fan Zhongshan with all his heart before, he still stood up in fear at this moment. Not to mention Qing Cang Qiong, who was locked by Gu Shuo, Feng Mu, who was not locked, Sun Yi and Fan Zhongshan, just being affected, felt that their whole spines were cold and their scalps were numb.
At this moment, Qing Cangqiong and the three sect leaders instinctively stopped fighting and flew back while looking towards the ground.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu...Gu Shuo?"
"Qiang..."
The mighty sword cry resounded through the night sky, and the magnificent sword light shone in all directions.
The most powerful form of the Nine Swords of the Wilderness, filled with murderous intent, formed a tornado and rushed towards the blue sky in the sky.
At this moment, Gu Shuo had a mysterious and mysterious feeling, which seemed to see the Tao above the mind, but it was still a little unclear.
Huge fear surged in Qing Qianqiong's heart. In this posture, he felt that he was so weak, as if he was a small boat facing huge waves.
He wanted to escape, but found that he was locked by endless killing intent. The entire surrounding space seemed to have turned into a space of killing intent, making it impossible for him to escape.
Only hard resistance!
He frantically released his most powerful magical power, but it was like a candle facing the strong wind.
A tornado-like killing intent devoured Qing Tianqiong, and his body was torn into pieces by the Great Desolate Sword full of killing intent in the air, with his remaining limbs and pieces of flesh scattered everywhere.
The roar of the fighting disappeared...
There was silence between heaven and earth, and all the monks in the sky and on the ground were motionless, like sculptures.
One tenth breath.
"boom……"
The remaining five demon clan Yuanying turned around and fled, and the demon clan on the ground also turned around and fled as if they were crazy.
The human race did not pursue it, but looked at the center in a daze.
Gu Shuo was still holding up a long sword, and there were nearly three hundred golden elixirs surrounding him.
Then their eyes all shrank.
In their field of vision, Gu Shuo and his hair of nearly three hundred gold elixirs became as pale as snow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the appearance on their faces became aging.
"Bang bang bang..."
More than forty golden elixirs that were already very old have now exhausted their last bit of vitality and lost their breath. fell to the ground.
"Clang..." The long sword in Gu Shuo's hand fell to the ground, and his figure fell backward.
A figure appeared behind Gu Shuo, but it was Liao Shengkai who held Gu Shuo in his arms in time.
"Gu Shuo!"
Gu Shuo had passed out.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Sun Yi, Feng Mu, Shi Nanlong, Fan Zhongshan and Xiao Fuyao all fell around Gu Shuo, the surprise in their eyes not dissipating.
At this moment, the words they had dismissed in the past appeared in their minds.
The ancient beasts of the north were not born, and the human race will last forever like a long night!
Liuyun Sect.
Half a year has passed.
The weather was pleasant in October. Especially in the afternoon.
Outside Liuyun Sect.
There is a big city called Liuyun City, which is much larger than Qianyue City. The market is also very busy.
The two races fought, and the human race won. The entire Liuyun City was filled with joy. There was a constant flow of people on the street, and from time to time you could see carloads of monster corpses being transported to restaurants. Because of this clan war, the price of monster meat has been greatly reduced.
There were also monks from all sides walking on the street, talking loudly, talking about how brave they were in the war between the two clans, how many demon clans they had killed, and some were sad because their relatives and friends died in the clan war.
People flowed in and out of the shops on both sides of the street. This clan war allowed the human monks to obtain a lot of resources, and they were all buying various cultivation resources. Every shop was a little busier than usual. Even the restaurant was almost full.
There is a large river in Liuyun City called Liuyun River that runs through Liuyun City.
The sound of silk and bamboo came from the painted boat on the river, and from time to time, loud laughter came from the painted boat and echoed on the river.
Along the bluestone road on the bank of Liuyun River, a girl was pushing a wheelchair. Sitting in the wheelchair was an old man with silver hair, and there were blood stains on his face like lines on a turtle's back.
The girl is Zhang Yinggu who arrived at Liuyun Sect last month, and the old man is Gu Shuo. The place where Gu Shuo fainted was very close to Liuyun Sect, so those golden elixirs were all in Liuyun Sect to recuperate their bodies at this time.
Gu Shuo is not dead, but his life span is less than thirty years. His vitality was suddenly drained, and he suddenly aged for hundreds of years, which made his physical condition very bad. His whole body became very fragile and he could no longer survive. Cultivation, although he is still an eighth level virtual elixir. Even walking is very strenuous and I can't walk more than ten steps.
Watching Zhang Yinggu holding back her sadness, she forced a smile in front of her. Gu Shuo then proposed to visit Liuyun City, and Zhang Yinggu naturally agreed.
"Junior Brother Gu, look at the monks on the boat!" Zhang Yinggu said suddenly.
Gu Shuo looked over, his expression moved, and he heard Zhang Yinggu's voice:
"That monk seems to be named Yue Tonghui. It is said that he was once the first foundation builder of our northern ancient road... Oh, by the way, you once fought with him and defeated him. Hehe... I saw him two days ago. Go visit Sect Master Sun and listen to what the monk next to you says."
Gu Shuo looked at Yue Tonghui on the boat, with a hint of loneliness on his face.
Gu Shuo only woke up after being unconscious for three days. There were 287 golden elixirs that followed him. After that sword that killed Qing Cangqiong's madness, forty-seven golden elixirs died directly and only one survived. Got two hundred and forty golden elixirs. Moreover, each of these two hundred and forty golden elixirs is now very old, even older than Gu Shuo. The worst ones only have a few decades of life left. For example, Bei Wushuang only has about eighty years of life left.
Gu Shuo was the one who withstood the greatest power, so he lost the most lifespan, which was several times the loss of other golden elixirs.
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