Chapter 333
Chapter 333
Nanjiang.
There are many strange peaks and steep mountains. Looking from afar, you can see layers of rocks and rocks.
Gu Cheng followed with ease, and there were only a few two people and two animals behind him.
Shi Zhixuan, fan Qinghui.
Phoenix, turtle.
When the tortoise succumbs to the rules, those who follow the rules must use the rules. So far, the four spirit beasts are short of the last real dragon.
But a depressing breath also falls heavily on everyone's mind. The more powerful the person is, the clearer the sense of crisis is.
Yuanzu Tianmo, getting out of trouble is imminent.
"In the past 20 years, if we can govern Southern Xinjiang to this point, song lacks the talent to govern the world!"
Gu Cheng is very indifferent, as if he is really a private visit in micro clothes, climbing the peak and overlooking the four directions.
Within a radius of tens of miles, hundreds of villages are looming among the mountains covered with trees. The gates of each village are connected by circuitous stone paths, and the terraces are stacked one after another.
In this autumn and winter season, the leaves of the forest are golden. In the embrace of mountains and water, it is quite independent. I don't know where the world is.
But this is by no means a paradise. On the contrary, war looms in peace.
Southern Xinjiang has a harsh environment and many miasma and poisonous insects. Those who can survive here are fighting with heaven and earth, honing their skills in the schools of nature.
Looking at his Qi for a moment, Gu Cheng looked vaguely. Without body method, he walked down the mountain to the largest village.
The village is close to the mountains and rivers. A river flows from the northwest and winds through the village. Long houses gather to form a village, which is scattered on both sides of the river bank. It is based on wooden columns and supports the roof platform. Unexpectedly, it coincides with the five elements and eight trigrams, which is quiet and wonderful.
At this time, a group of women had been sitting around the entrance of the village, chatting about embroidery and listening to the barking of dogs. They immediately showed their vigilance, took their weapons and surrounded them from all sides. When they saw fan Qinghui, they showed their peace of mind and joy and saluted one after another.
Women are like this. For men who go out hunting, force is worth looking forward to. At the critical moment, it is enough for all the people.
However, Gu Cheng's eyes fell on the weapons hanging outside each room. Most of them were thick backed long knives, followed by willow leaf thin knives. The most rare was a wooden knife, which was like a toy cut by adults for children to play with at will.
But when the wooden knife fell into the eyes of Shi Zhixuan and fan Qinghui, it showed dignity and envy. Even the Phoenix and Xuan turtle showed amazing color.
Because these wooden knives, every corner and arc, interpret the way of heaven and earth.
It's not surprising if it's a god soldier or a devil soldier, but it can leave traces of the road on ordinary wood. Even the gods of the past can rarely do this wonderful control.
Hundreds of knives were hanging, and the wind blew. There seemed to be a slight sound of knives in the wind. Gu Cheng slightly closed his eyes and whispered, "the land of heavenly knives is worthy of its name."
"After twenty years, I finally see your majesty. Can you complete the unfinished knife in the past?"
A middle-aged man with gray temples walked out of the house.
His right arm was empty. He didn't look for a panacea like Lin Xuanqing. His broken limb was reborn. He let his sleeve float with the wind and hung a wooden knife around his waist. He looked calm.
"Good!"
Gu Cheng's eyes were filled with joy.
After being promoted to the realm of gods and demons, how many people in this world are worthy of his personal action in addition to the gods and demons?
The son of xuangui, Tianjian nameless and Fengyun are combined. In addition to these, there is another song vacancy.
Tiandao! Song Ke!
Hula!
The crowd dispersed, leaving an open space in the middle of the village.
It seems to be wide, but for the existence of God and devil level, it is easy to fall into the mountains and the sea. This place can't be used at all.
But Gu Cheng and song que didn't mind. They were ten feet apart. Gu Cheng raised his hand and the emperor's hatred appeared. Song que took out a wooden knife from his waist and gently put it on the blade.
Zheng!
It was clearly a wooden knife, but there was a strange sound of the knife, such as the sonorous sound of fairy music around the pendant. The villagers subconsciously looked up at the sky, as if there were a legendary fairy coming and going in the wind on the clouds.
The eyes of Shi Zhixuan and others turned to the surroundings.
The breeze caresses the leaves, makes knife marks, the water crosses the riverbed, grinds the stone edges, and the fallen leaves float over the rocks and splash sparks.
In the clouds, in the breeze, in the mountains and rocks, and in the vegetation, the metal sound of knife light rubbing echoed faintly everywhere, as if the whole heaven and earth had turned into a knife world.
Gu chengdi's hatred turned and the fire spread.
Hoo!
No longer like the wanton arrogance of the original emperor's hatred of the soul, both obedience and rebellion die, but like emptiness and nothingness, passing through the bodies of people and spreading out all over the world.
The knife sound goes out.
The Dao world will collapse before it takes shape. As soon as the Song Dynasty lacks a wooden Dao, a Xiaoxiang water cloud suddenly appears.
The mist is swirling, the water light and cloud shadow flow endlessly, and the mood is infinite. Under the beautiful nature, the spirit of Su Sha Dao condenses rapidly.
Gu chengdi hates to turn again. They duel in the air, and the knife light entangles.
The crowd was dazzled. It was only two people and two knives, but somehow there was a grand feeling of two armies fighting, endless wars and fighting each other.
"Dao Qi has spirit and self evolution?"
Shi Zhixuan exclaimed.
At this moment, he finally knew that song que was already ahead of Wu Dao.
Song's lack of Dao Qi, like intelligent life, automatically evolved into struggle and reproduction.
He and Gu Cheng haven't moved yet, but they have fought hundreds of thousands of moves.
Because there are tens of thousands of sabres, it seems that tens of thousands of experts are competing with each other, dismantling each other, pushing through the old and bringing forth the new, and evolving into endless changes.
Such means are not only miraculous, but even unimaginable before the war.
As a result, a line separated the sky and divided the heaven and earth, just located in the center of Wuzhang, impartial.
"Extremely pure! Extremely Dao Dao!"
Onlookers' understanding, how can they take care of Cheng and see another scenery? They have many feelings about the divine power of the son of heaven and even their own Avenue.
People outside the world, such as Shi Zhixuan, fan Qinghui and Lin Qingxuan, came to this world to practice and understand the martial arts skills of Gao Wu. Stones from other mountains can attack jade.
Only song Ke did not learn any skills in this world. Instead, he understood heaven and earth and entered the Dao realm.
Tiandao and Tianjian are in the same realm, but song's lack of war spirit is far unknown.
If it were not for the power of Nu Wa contained in the three stars of salvation, they could achieve all kinds of incredible miracles. At this time, the lack of Tiandao song was even more above the nameless Tianjian.
So, seemingly limited to ten feet, in fact, the sky is wide, the battlefield is boundless, and the confrontation in the void continues.
Gu Cheng and song Kuyao fought each other. Neither of them could hold down the other. It seemed that the battle would last until the end of the world.
But in the end, the sword Qi all over the sky converged, and song lacked the wooden knife in his hand. After all, he couldn't bear the impact and broke up.
But it was at this moment that his eyes burst into a world-shaking look. In the broken wooden knife, an invisible blade seemed to break the world and break the void.
Boom!
The sword is dexterous and powerful. It is clumsy and returns to nature. One knife is enough!
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