"Ancient cloud sky!"

The white king, who was struck by lightning, shivered all over and looked at him with a dull look.

What appeared in front of him was the man who looked like a God in his heart - Gu Yuntian.

A sense of familiarity also came.

What happened in the wild mountains is repeated again.

In the chaotic and noisy battlefield, all the sounds suddenly stop, and time seems to be frozen in an instant, becoming an eternal picture.

In this absolutely static world, it seems that there are only two people left - white king and Gu Yuntian.

"Bai Hao, I once thought that it was not easy for you to practice in the wild mountains, and I spared your life. And intend to resolve with you, help you break through the realm of King Wu. All this, I have only one request from you. There is no longer any enemy with my son Tianyi. "

"And what are you going to do now?"

The figure of the ancient cloud sky is dreamlike and illusory, but it makes the White King feel incomparably real.

In the eyes of the white king, even if the heaven and earth were broken and all living beings overturned, everything turned into a mirror, and there was still one person forever. This man is the ancient cloud sky in front of him.

Gu Yuntian's strength has gone beyond his understanding of the word "strong" and has become a god like existence.

In the face of the God's question, the white king was shaking like chaff, and his face was as white as paper.

He subconsciously stepped back and said, "he Kill my son. As a father, I just want to revenge for my son. Is Is there a mistake? "

"Alas."

Hearing the speech, Gu Yuntian sighed.

"My son Tianyi killed your son Bai Yunfei. In the final analysis, it comes from Bai Yunfei's obsession with linger. You Bai Hao is not a man who should be robbed. I am not a bloodthirsty person. To forgive your life is to reduce the evil of killing. However, everyone in the world has obsession. Bai's family and my family have causal enmity. Because of obsession, they finally become obsessive. "

The voice of the ancient cloud sky is like a yellow bell and a big Lu, resounding through this piece of heaven and earth.

However, the universe, all living beings, are still at this moment.

This is like a miracle general grand occasion, witness, only white king only one person.

Hearing this, the White King legs a soft, plops a paralysis to sit on the ground. In Gu Yuntian's calm eyes, he felt the meaning of killing.

Although not strong, it is extremely pure.

Under the pressure of the ancient cloud sky, the white king felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Gu Yuntian wants to kill him, but it's just an idea. He doesn't have the slightest resistance.

Helplessness and despair filled the heart of Bai Wang.

At the same time, there are humiliation and unwillingness.

Mixed with a variety of complex emotions, the White King's look changed slightly, and his dim eyes revealed a trace of ferocity.

He suddenly got up, pointed to Gu Yuntian and said, "this is not fair. Why should you control everything I say and do. Gu Tianyi can kill my son. Why can't I kill Gu Tianyi? Is it up to you to decide the cause and effect? Why are you always a member of the ancient clan when the natural mechanism is running and the Qi is in torrent? "

"You have no right to stand in the judge's point of view and tell me and my son's guilt because you are unfair and bend the law for selfish ends. You What a saint

With these words, Bai Wang was exhausted and sweating.

The whole person seems to have been drained of all the strength in general, sitting on the ground again.

"Bai Hao, from the beginning to the end, you misunderstand me. It's just a father's escort, but I don't want to be a saint

Gu Yuntian stepped out and turned into a shadow. He stood in front of the white king and looked down at him.

The ethereal body became as solid as ordinary people.

Less illusory, more real.

But his momentum is still palpable.

"In fact, you don't have to die, but when you have a killing heart to Tianyi, it's a big hidden danger for him no matter whether he is powerful or not. You are a hidden danger that I have made myself, and I have the responsibility to eradicate it for my son. "

Gu Yuntian's expression became indifferent, and the light way in his mouth was: "Bai Hao, since I can hold you up to heaven, I can certainly kill you without blinking an eye."

The sound fell, and the world in front of the White King began to collapse.

A chill of death enveloped him.

"Gu Yuntian, you kill innocent people by your own strength. You can't die easily. I will not let you go as a ghost!"

In despair, Bai Hao roared.

His world became dark, and he gradually became frustrated.

I do not know how long, a colorful light cut through the darkness, like the dawn flash. Endless darkness, in this colorful light, began to retreat.

Gradually, more and more colorful light suddenly appeared, like a burning rain of fire, hit head-on.

"This is Hope? "

The White King frowned slightly and his eyes were full of tiredness.

Pooh Hoo Hoo!

The answer to him is not the answer, but the pain of tearing and burning flesh and blood.Colorful light is just the spirit skill of Phoenix plume of the sun. It's ten thousand blade feather feather!

The white king was unprepared and pierced by thousands of swords. After a short and severe pain, the cold and bloody smell followed.

"Ancient cloud sky..."

The unfinished words remained in his mouth.

The only king of different surnames among the four princes of Qingming Kingdom, the strong one of King Wu, fell down!

In today's troubled times, the king of Wu, who can make a huge stir in the region by stamping his feet, has fallen one after another in just a few months.

"Well? What's going on? "

Deep in consciousness, the little sword spirit asked questions.

With the heart of the sword green, she and Gu Tianyi are interlinked. She knows that what Gu Tianyi just did was to stop the White King's sneak attack.

After all, it's hard to be distracted when you fight with a strong man like Qingdi.

However, he just stopped and used hundreds of feather plumes to kill a strong man of King Wu.

Even Gu Tianyi felt that it was a bit too dreamy.

"When the white king died, his mouth sounded like my father's name..."

Gu Tianyi is puzzled.

But now, it is not the time to think about it. Although the life and death of the white king has an impact on the situation of the war, it has no great impact on the success or failure of the Qing emperor.

At the moment, the green emperor was surrounded by six figures.

Except for Gu Tianyi, the other five figures are transformed by the sword soul of Chunyang Shenhuo.

The soul of Chunyang Shenhuo sword is formed by absorbing the sword meaning released by Chunyang sword in Chunyang sword palace. After swallowing the real pure Yang Sword, the magic power became more powerful.

First of all, the sword in the hand of the sword soul has turned into a pure Yang Sword. The sword is its noumenon, which is not only the change of appearance, but also the consolidation of magical power and the enhancement of its power.

In addition, the number of sword spirits has also reached five, which is the limit that Gu Tianyi can control now.

The two men fought bravely and fought more and more closely.

But at this time, the battlefield suddenly changed.

On the sky, a large group of strong men in red robes are coming towards zijizong.

In front of a large number of strong people, there are ten figures coming together.

All of these ten men were the strong ones of King Wu.

"The old man Chunyang, with all the five strong members of Chunyang sect, comes to help zijizong!"

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