Chapter 759

Gu Cong's whole body was full of blood, and there was a slight blood light in his eyes. The flaming sword in his hand has been completely covered by the bloody flame.

At the moment, he seemed to be possessed by the devil, and there was no half clear in his eyes.

"Gu Cong, help me get rid of these six damned sword spirits first!"

Gu Junlang said.

Boom!

Before his words fell, Gu Cong raised the bloody sword in his hand, and cut a sword in the direction of Gu Yun. This sword, affecting the whole sky blood light, all melt into this sword.

Obviously, this is a martial art, a martial art tailored for the ancient Cong.

However, the target of Gu Cong's sword was not the six pure Yang Shenhuo sword spirits, but the ancient Jun surrounded by the pure Yang Shenhuo sword spirits.

Gu Yun was also the master of the war, Tianjiao, who had experienced a lot of battles. In the moment before Gu Cong put his hand, he had a penetrating insight into his intention. The sword Gang is not near yet, and the Panlong sword shield has been solidified.

Dang!

Accompanied by a crispy sound of gold and iron, the bloody sword Gang is shaken by the dragon sword shield. The fierce Yu Wei sweeps around and shakes the soul of the six pure Yang Shenhuo swordsmen back several steps.

"Gu Cong, you are crazy, dare to beat Laozi!"

Gu Yun said angrily.

"You You can judge me as unknown if you think you are superior. I just have higher talent and control stronger martial spirit and blood. You are jealous of me. You are afraid that I will take your place in the future, so you must put me to death

"But it's a pity to disappoint you. Instead of dying, I became stronger. I became a disciple of Yanhuang and the future master of Yanhuang sword. I want to kill all those who bullied me and treat me as a street mouse! "

"Now, from you!"

Gu Cong roared and turned his hand, and the eight heavy empires of King Wu broke out. The whole man turned into a bloody shadow and went straight to Gu Yun with his sword.

"On the contrary, on the contrary! The dog slaves of different races dare to talk to me. Today, let you see the gap between me and you! "

Gu Yun couldn't help getting angry.

The eight strong swords of the two great kings of Wu collided with each other.

For a moment, the blood was rolling and the flames were flying. The fierce sword spirit was surging. Obviously, both of them tried their best. The fighting momentum was far greater than that when they fought Gu Tianyi just now.

In terms of strength, Gu Jun was slightly stronger than Gu Cong, but Gu Cong was assisted by the six pure Yang divine fire and sword spirits of Gu Tianyi. However, when they fought, they were equally matched.

"Why, why against me, what did I do wrong?"

"You, answer me, just because I am better than all of you, you say that I am an ominous person and have been humiliated since I was young."

"I'm a man of fortune, but why don't you understand that. I should have been the one who was higher than the others, not the ordinary people who thought that they were so arrogant

Gu Cong roared while fighting. His face was ferocious and his eyes were full of blood. The whole person is crazy, just like a madman, and like living in a dream.

At the moment, he seemed to be lost in his mind, and seemed to be more awake than ever. The combat power shown is beyond the limits of peacetime.

Roar, rage, roar.

There is no doubt that he is in great pain now. In the hell of hatred and hatred, in the abyss of blood and darkness, struggling.

He did not seek relief, but to pull those who had driven him into the abyss one by one from the heights and trample on their feet. Then, step by step.

If a person who is familiar with Gu Cong, he must know that his present state originates from his inner darkness and resentment. Gu Tianyi's nightmare is just a key to open the dark door of Gu Cong's heart.

However, Gu Yun, as the emperor of Tianyuan, looked down on him even though he was a genius similar to him. In his eyes, the clan is a slave, should lie at his feet. Even if there is a chance to be promoted to the main clan, it is also humble in the bone and dirty in blood.

For Gu Cong's past, Gu Yun didn't bother to understand.

Are you rude to me? Well, even if you're possessed by the devil or you're crazy, I'll wake you up first, and then I'll make you kneel at my feet and admit your mistakes.

This is Gu Yun's idea.

But the more he fought, the more surprised he was.

He looked down upon the people of different races. He was as crazy as a devil, and he became more and more brave in the war. The sword spirit in his hand is no longer a burning Huang sword, but more like a blood spirit sword, another kind of ancient Heavenly Sword.

The Tianjian clan has five veins, namely, the cold sky sword, the Yanhuang sword, the blood spirit sword, the galloping thunder sword and the Xuanfeng sword.

The blood spirit sword is the soul of the sword with blood and killing. Although it is not as powerful as Yanhuang sword, each sword has a ferocious and fierce killing opportunity. It is the real soul of the sword of killing.

When Gu Cong used the 36 fold magic sword, the attack became more and more fierce. With the help of the six pure Yang Shenhuo sword spirits, Gu Cong took the upper hand slightly.

The feeling of being suppressed made Gu Yun feel uncomfortable.As soon as his eyes congealed, there was a flash of determination in his eyes. Raise your hand and gently pat on the bag of heaven and earth. A bright red pill appears in the palm. Without hesitation, he swallowed it.

"A slave is a slave. No matter how strong he is, he can only lie down like a dog in front of his master. Gu Cong, kneel down for me

Gu Yun roared and his momentum rose in vain.

Red waves of air, like the tide, gushed out of his body and surged around. On the flaming sword in the hand, the flames of madness are burning.

At the moment, Gu Yun's momentum has reached the peak of eight levels of King Wu, and it seems that he is only one step away from the nine levels of King Wu.

This kind of promotion in exchange for medicine can only bring short-term strength, and its cultivation essence will not change. It is always the eight heavy of King Wu. But such a promotion was enough for Gu Yun.

"Chop!"

A sword was cut out, and the soul of the sword, which was closest to him, was torn and turned into a flame and dissipated in the void.

The residual power of this sword made Gu Cong retreat several steps.

With a dull hum, blood spilled from the corner of the mouth.

One face-to-face, high and low judge.

However, even if it was not the enemy, the ancient Cong did not flinch. He looked miserable and ferocious, and roared again. Under the cover of the remaining five pure Yang Shenhuo sword spirits, he displayed the fourth magic power blood fire sword light.

The sword is like a needle, but it contains the power of terror.

Pooh!

There was a dull noise.

The blood fire Sword Pierced Gu Yun's Panlong sword shield. Gu Cong's eyes coagulated and his face showed a panic color. He could not help but dodge from one side of his body.

However, the speed of the blood fire sword was too fast and it was not easy to see. Gu Yun could not dodge and was pierced through his arm. It seems that the blood awn is only the size of the needle tip, but it tears out a three finger wide wound.

For a moment, blood splashed and flesh and blood flew.

In this way, Gu Yun was completely infuriated.

"Dog slave, you want to die!"

"The fourth magic power, Yan Sha!"

With one hand, Gu Yun held up a huge sword, which was more than ten Zhang long in length. The fingers of the sword soared into the sky, and the sword was brilliant. It was like thunder that touched the earth fire. Countless dazzling flames came from all directions and turned into a flame world, which trapped the ancient Cong.

Gu Yun's eyes were ferocious, and he slowly uttered a word:

"kill!"

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