Borrow the sword!
This was actually a method that Gu Xiaoxing suddenly thought of. The two fought fiercely all the way and crossed countless mountains, rivers and continents, but in fact they were still far away from the Sword Controlling Sect.
Originally, Gu Xiaoxing just wanted to give it a try, but she didn’t expect it to actually work!
When countless swords came from behind, they broke through the stagnant space and helped him break free. At the same time, they all shot towards Shen Zhulan, overwhelming the sky and the earth!
This time, it was Shen Zhulan's turn to feel his scalp numb again. No matter how strong he was and how angry he was, he would still feel frightened when faced with such a terrifying number of giant swords.
The runes flashed in his eyes again, and he pushed forward with all his strength with both hands. Suddenly, hundreds of giant swords in front of him shook, as if they were being squeezed by the entire space, and they repelled with a crash!
But in the blink of an eye, more giant swords flew in groups, like one after another, a mass of darkness!
Shen Zhulan gritted his teeth and turned around to retreat.
In the distance, Gu Xiaoxing's eyes flashed, and he sealed the secret with all his strength. He controlled the eighteen slave swords under Shen Zhulan and accelerated suddenly, standing behind him to prevent him from retreating!
Shen Zhulan was so angry that he could only raise his hand and push again, first knocking away the eighteen slave swords that were coming towards him. He was about to fly back, but suddenly, his mind sank and he fell into chaos for a moment!
Although this very short moment, he has returned to normal, but this very short moment is enough for those slave swords!
The chaos at this moment was naturally the dust-sealing technique performed by Gu Xiaoxing!
The gap in cultivation between the two sides was too big, and they could only maintain it for a moment. If Gu Xiaoxing's life level was not far higher than that of Shen Zhulan, he would not even be able to do this for a moment.
Countless slave swords crossed the void, taking advantage of this brief moment to directly surround Shen Zhulan, with three layers inside and three layers outside.
Shen Zhulan looked at the seemingly endless giant swords in all directions, his expression gloomy to the extreme.
At this moment, tens of thousands of miles above the sky, countless slave swords condensed into a huge ball, completely enveloping Shen Zhulan in it.
A fierce light flashed in Gu Xiaoxing's eyes, and he used the Nine Swords of Mantra to the extreme. All the swords were like arms and his fingers moved as he pleased, so he launched an attack without hesitation!
In the sword ball, with Gu Xiaoxing's thoughts, hundreds of swords immediately flew out, until Shen Zhulan was trapped in the center.
Runes flashed in Shen Zhulan's eyes, and he pushed with all his strength. Hundreds of slave swords were knocked back and hit the inner wall of the huge sword ball, but it was not enough to break through. Instead, the hundreds of slave swords rearranged and merged into the sword ball.
At the same time, hundreds of slave swords flew out from another direction, and Shen Zhulan shot them away again.
Gu Xiaoxing did not rush to control all the slave swords to attack together, but just trapped Shen Zhulan in it, wave after wave.
Even the trapped Shen Zhulan himself could see what Gu Xiaoxing was thinking. He wanted to consume him in this way. When he was exhausted, countless swordsmen would come forward to kill him in one fell swoop!
This immediately caused the gloomy anger in Shen Zhulan's heart to erupt endlessly. What made him even more angry and gloomy was that even after seeing through the other party's thoughts, there was not much he could do.
After several breakthroughs, they were all blocked by countless giant swords and could not break through. This feeling of anger made Shen Zhulan go crazy!
Obviously all he had to do was blast these broken swords into pieces, but he didn't know what material these damn giant swords were made of, and they couldn't be broken no matter how much they were blasted. He was so angry that he even wanted to punch himself twice.
He is in the late stage of divine transformation!
He was actually trapped by a Nascent Soul cultivator using a sword formation!
When he said this, he almost laughed out loud, and before he knew it, he started to bleed and cry again, all out of anger.
He swore that he would cut that little star into pieces!
When he blasted away hundreds of swords again, his eyes narrowed and he made another seal.
"Second question...is there a god...above the nine heavens!?"
Gu Xiaoxing, who was outside the sword ball, stared wide-eyed and became furious. Without hesitation, he directly activated all the slave swords and crushed them towards Shen Zhulan.
At the same time, above Shen Zhulan's head, a strange light came from nowhere.
, as if opening a hole in the void, falling directly on Shen Zhulan.
"The Earth Demon Star God...appears!"
Suddenly, Shen Zhulan changed.
If he was crazy at the moment because he was mad at Gu Xiaoxing, then at this moment, there was an indescribable obsession and desire in him.
It's as if for this kind of obsession and desire, you can risk everything and not be afraid of life and death!
This is also a kind of madness, but compared with the previous one, it is completely different. I don’t know how many times more intense it is!
And Shen Zhulan's obsession and desire is revenge and killing!
Suddenly, a terrifying aura burst out from Shen Zhulan's body.
At this moment, he became a devil!
Shen Zhulan's expression was no longer ferocious, but turned into an inexplicable calmness. His pupils were full of indifference. Facing countless swords coming from all directions, his eyes were focused, and there were runes in his eyes. Blooming with unprecedented light.
Six thousand five hundred and sixty-one, all the slave swords...are all solidified!
Outside, Gu Xiaoxing was also furious, his mind and cultivation running wildly, and even because the load exceeded what his body could bear, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shed a line of tears of blood!
I want to stabilize all the swords and continue to crush forward!
The two fell into a strange stalemate, with countless swords stagnating in the sky and trembling.
Shen Zhulan tried hard to push them all away, but he couldn't!
Gu Xiaoxing tried his best to keep crushing them, but they couldn't!
Not only the sword, but also the two men gradually began to tremble, but they remained motionless, only blood and tears continued to flow from the eyes of both parties.
On the other side, Xu Ling was chasing after him all the way, his eyes were red and he was almost furious.
"I'm so angry! This bastard can wield a sword so fast. If I don't beat him when I catch up, I won't be named Xu!!"
"You dared to steal my sword master's sword because of your courage. Others are afraid of you, the lonely disaster star. Don't think that I am afraid too!"
"This doesn't seem to be the direction of the Soul Eater Sect. Where exactly is he going to steal the sword!?"
Xu Ling chased him for more than a million miles, but he still couldn't catch up. He was so angry that he chased him for nearly a million miles.
Suddenly, a sword ball formed by countless giant swords appeared in his field of vision, and he couldn't help but be startled.
"That is……!?"
Then he was furious, weren't those the swordsmen of his sword-controlling sect! ?
He also saw someone standing outside the sword ball, who else was it not Gu Xiaoxing! ?
This scene made Xu Ling very angry. He sneered and without thinking about it, he moved over thousands of miles away and appeared behind Gu Xiaoxing. He raised his hand and was about to slap him on the back of the head.
Gu Xiaoxing had noticed Xu Ling a long time ago, turned her head suddenly, and stared straight at him with a pair of blood-red eyes. In those eyes, blood was still flowing out in large streams, hanging down from her cheeks.
Xu Ling's raised hand froze. When he saw Gu Xiaoxing's appearance, he was suddenly startled. His scalp felt numb, and he suddenly woke up.
"You brat, what's going on?!"
Xu Ling asked. Because he was too angry before, he didn't think too much. After calming down now, he immediately discovered that something was wrong here. There seemed to be some kind of terrifying existence in the sword ball, and Gu Xiaoxing was fighting against it.
But when Xu Ling's spiritual thoughts spread out, he couldn't see what was inside the sword ball at all.
Even more than just inside the sword ball, he also discovered that with his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he could not clearly see Gu Xiaoxing's current cultivation. He just felt inexplicably that the person in front of him was as deep as an abyss and unshakable!
this……! ?
Xu Ling was a little confused.
"Let's go!" Gu Xiaoxing said in a deep voice.
"okay!"
Xu Ling didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran away, because he had gradually realized that there was... a great terror here!
"Wait... come back!" Gu Xiaoxing's thoughts changed and she shouted again.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ling not only did not stop, but ran away faster, leaving only a hasty sound.
"I always stick to my word, and I will leave when I say I'm going to leave. Brat, next time we see you, remember to return the sword!"
Gu Xiaoxing was speechless. He originally wanted to give it a try and let Xu Ling control these slave swords with him using sword talismans. Maybe the power would be greatly increased.
But now I think about it, this old man Xu is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his cultivation level is too low. Even if it is effective, it may not have much effect. It is better to leave like this to avoid being involved in danger.
At this moment, a sigh suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and this sigh contained an extremely strong sense of sadness!
It seems that I have thoughts but cannot understand them, and I have thoughts but cannot achieve them!
After the grief, a more terrifying obsession rose into the sky.
"Three questions...are there gods in the wasteland?"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Xiaoxing was shocked!
Wasteland!
What is desolate dust? !
He had heard about Fuchen from Zhang Diqing, but Zhang Diqing didn't seem to know what Fuchen was.
He had also heard about Fuchen from the old village chief. Maybe the old village chief knew about it, but he didn't say it explicitly. The old village chief only said that he hoped he could get out of Fuchen.
But what is floating dust?
Does it mean the same thing as the desolate fuchen mentioned by Shen Zhulan at this moment?
Gu Xiaoxing didn't know, he only knew that the moment Shen Zhulan said these words, a crack was suddenly torn open in the sky, and the huge sword ball was also torn open, as if an invisible terrifying power suddenly came!
All swords fell to the ground instantly!
And what was exposed in the crack was a pair of eyes!
It seems endlessly deep, endlessly far away, and at a glance, it seems like eternity.
One glance silenced the entire space, including countless tiny particles in the air.
Gu Xiaoxing felt as if he had fallen into a deep cold prison, completely frozen, until a trace of the divine thunder of will left in the Niwan Palace in his mind flashed across his body, and he suddenly woke up.
At the moment when Gu Xiaoxing woke up, the pupils of the eyes in the crack seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, as if... they glanced at Gu Xiaoxing, and then looked at Shen Zhulan again, the pupils slightly condensed.
Under the gaze of those pupils, Shen Zhulan gradually underwent a strange change!
