"Xuansheng war spirit?"
There was a flash of surprise in Gu Xuan's eyes.
He stares at Yang Xiaoyao. If Yang Xiaoyao really calls out Xuansheng's battle spirit and blesses himself, he doesn't know where his strength will rise?
Anything, once with the Xuansheng, will become very difficult.
Moreover, Gu Xuan was looking forward to this kind of martial arts of war spirit blessing, and wanted to see it.
Yang Xiaoyao looks solemn and solemn. His hands bear Taoist Dharma Seals, and a halo suddenly appears on his head.
At the moment of this halo, a terrible pressure like the arrival of the God of war was to suppress Yang Xiaoyao around him.
Gu Xuan's face changed.
This pressure is like the top of Mount Tai. When the head falls down, it seems that the ancient Xuan will be pressed into meat cakes.
Just listen to a bang, with the ancient Xuan as the center, the metal floor within ten Zhang of the square is all born to be lowered by one Zhang height!
Gu Xuan's body stood upright, carrying the pressure without showing weakness.
At the same time, he still stares at Yang Xiaoyao, seeing everything that happens to him.
In the halo above Yang Xiaoyao's head, a shadow of his soul, which seems to be arrogant to heaven and earth, suddenly fell down and disappeared into Yang Xiaoyao's body and became one with him!
Yang Xiaoyao's eyes burst out as sharp as falcons.
His breath, his manner, his momentum, at this moment, seems to have undergone earth shaking changes.
At the moment, Yang Xiaoyao, with his clothes flowing, his hair flying and his halberd in his hand, is really like a god of war. He looks down upon the world and can kill everything!
Gu Xuan's broken double pupil can clearly see the changes in Yang Xiaoyao's body.
There was a tinge of solemnity on his face.
At the moment, Yang Xiaoyao, both soul and momentum, has reached Xuansheng level.
Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he was gradually transformed from the peak of the holy land to the realm of Xuansheng under the blessing of Xuansheng's war spirit. I'm afraid I would really think that he is a Xuansheng in disguise!
Yang Xiaoyao stares at Gu Xuan, his mouth slowly evokes a trace of sarcasm.
Now Gu Xuan, in his eyes, is a mole ant.
A total ant!
While Yang Xiaoyao is staring at Gu Xuan, Gu Xuan's eyes are also staring at Yang Xiaoyao with no weakness.
Gu Xuan had absolute confidence in himself.
He is sure that he is already in the holy land, invincible existence!
As long as the enemy is not the real Xuansheng, he will never be defeated!
The confident color on Gu Xuan's face makes Yang Xiaoyao's eyes flash by a surprise.
However, this time, the surprise, a flash away.
"Pretending guy, I paid 1000 yuan as the price to summon the soul of a fallen Xuansheng of our war clan. You are in a situation of death.
Let's go. I'll give you a chance to let you die with dignity.
Take advantage of this opportunity, because this is your last shot
Yang Xiaoyao stares at Gu Xuan coldly and puts away Fang Tian Zhan Ji. His eyes are full of sarcasm.
Gu Xuan showed a sneer.
"I have always said this to others.
However, since you can't wait to die, I will help you! "
All of a sudden, Gu Xuan's body was full of dazzling light.
The whole fifth realm is the golden world.
And his ancient Xuan, the mastery of the power of the gold line, has long been to a very top level.
Here, if you use the holy power of Jinxing, Gu Xuan knows very well that his own strength can be increased by 20%!
The ancient Xuanxin read a move, pick the star hand, is appeared above the right hand.
This time, Gu Xuan wanted to use more than just picking stars.
Because pick star hand above, still hold Zhu Tian Jian!
Gu Xuan released his high morale!
Facing Yang Xiaoyao's pressure, which was the same as that of the martial arts in Xuansheng realm, Gu Xuan was not afraid. Facing Yang Xiaoyao directly, he stepped out one step.
Step out, Gu Xuan only walked three feet away.
From the moment the ancient Xuan settled down, there were ripples on the metal floor.
The whole metal floor melted at the speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a blood red liquid.
At the foot of the ancient Xuan, the three Zhang range has become a small pit boiling with red blood.
In the blink of an eye, the pit began to expand and spread around.
The endless sea of blood seems to be beginning to form.
"Come on, my sea of killing!"
Gu Xuan's body was filled with golden holy power, and gold runes spread from his feet to the sea of killing.
"What is this?"Yang Xiaoyao's feet have completely turned into a sea of blood.
From this sea of blood, Yang Xiaoyao felt a terrifying sense of killing.
Even though he is possessed by Xuansheng's battle spirit, he is still shocked by his intention to kill.
This is, even in his current state, can seriously hurt his terrible killing intention!
Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyao a pair of pupils, suddenly a contraction.
"Master Jin, kill me! This is a sea of blood representing the killing. You want to turn this world into a killing world under your control
Yang Xiaoyao was shocked.
However, how can such a thing be done even if it is stronger?
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth aroused a faint smile.
"No, no, no, wrong. I didn't intend to turn the whole fifth state into a sea of killing.
I just want to turn a hundred miles into my killing sea.
In this golden world, the greater the sea of my killing, the stronger the natural force of heaven and earth I can rely on!
You'll find out what a mistake you made to let me make this decision first! "
Between the words of Gu Xuan, there was still a rune in his body which was condensed by the holy power of golden line, and he did not enter the sea of killing.
The sea of blood has spread to thousands of feet.
The poor and fearless saints and a group of warriors who were fighting at the beginning of the war were in full swing, but they could not help but stop fighting after they had completely turned into a sea of blood at their feet.
All those who saw the sea of killing became terrified at this moment.
As if, the sea of blood below is not the sea of killing, but the dead sea of the nether world!
Boom!
The mountain at the foot of the warriors began to collapse.
In the distance, more mountains began to collapse.
They collapsed in the sea of killing and melted into the sea of killing.
Half a cup of tea.
The sea of killing in ancient Xuan became more extensive and could be described as boundless.
Even Gu Xuan himself did not expect that his own sea of killing would expand so fast and so large.
He now has a sense of integration with the whole world.
At this moment, he seems to be the only God in the world!
Yang Xiaoyao's face has become very ugly.
The state of the ancient Xuan at the moment has reached the point of being clear to the gods and blending with the heaven and earth.
He knows very well that he can't wait any longer!
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