Chapter 405： Destroyed

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Gu Yang was holding the jade box in one hand, and the moment he looked somewhere, someone couldn't help but move.

As soon as the man in black robe moved his hand, a small black dot appeared out of thin air, about to fall on the peach.

Almost at the same time, a star lit up.

Seeing that he was about to stab the small point, he quickly retracted it.

A flame was created out of thin air, burning the black spot to ashes.

Gu Yang looked at the man in black robe, "The ancient strange insect?"

The black spot just now was not simple, and it was able to hide from his perception. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have almost fallen on the peach by it.

The black spot was a small bug, and there was a sense of familiarity on it, that was a savage aura.

When he was in the Moon Water Cave before, he met a magic cultivator, and the other party released an ancient strange insect, the purple electric golden cicada. This breath was a bit similar.

"good eyesight."

The black-robed man's voice was strange, not only with his accent, but also with a voice that was not very human-like, "I originally thought that you were really the reincarnation of the emperor, but now it seems that you are not."

"Listen to your tone, like you know it?"

"You don't need to know about this." The man in black robe gave a weird laugh, "Did you take out this peach to make us kill each other? It's too naive, do you think this kind of strategy will work? If you want to survive, Just hand it over, that's your only chance."

Gu Yang smiled and said, "Then you are wrong, I just want to keep you all!"

After speaking, he took out the Emperor Sword and asked, "Who will come first?"

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"Could it be, the legendary sorcerer king from the southern border?"

In the Academy of Literature, after seeing the man in black robe, Gao Fan thought of a person, or, in other words, not a human existence.

He said in surprise, "However, how could it be alive? Five thousand years ago, there were records about it, right?"

Wu Er was also a little dignified, "Southern Border, the land that even Emperor Xia couldn't really conquer, perhaps, it exists."

The Southern Border is a vast area in the south, where the forests are covered, the mountains stretch, and the miasma is everywhere.

Whether it is the Xia Dynasty, the Qin Dynasty, or the current Da Zhou, none of them can control that area.

In the southern border, there are some mountain tribes, all of them have to enter the mountains in order to avoid the war.

According to legend, there is a sorcerer king in the southern border, who is omnipotent and who is the incarnation of the gods.

The legend about this witch king is very long, and the original records date back to 5,000 years ago.

At that time, the Xia Dynasty had not yet been established. This land is divided into several separatist forces.

One of the biggest forces, adjacent to the southern border, in order to expand their territory, they came up with the idea of ​​​​this land, burning the mountains and deforesting them on a large scale, turning them into fields, and capturing the mountain people as slaves.

However, overnight, the top level of that faction, plus tens of thousands of troops, all disappeared.

From then on, the legend of the Witch King began to spread in China.

If the man in black robe is really the legendary witch king, it is likely to be a terrifying existence that has lived for five thousand years.

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"Who will come first?"

Gu Yang asked this sentence, but his eyes were fixed on the man in black robe.

Since this person can't help but take the first shot, naturally he won't stop.

I saw him snorted coldly, his figure blurred, and then disappeared.

Eye of the Candle Dragon.

Gu Yang borrowed Zhulong's magical powers and looked around, but couldn't see the other party's figure.

"Ran?"

He just reacted.

The man in black robe ran away like that.

He really didn't expect it.

At this time, the real Ziwei from Xingchenhai said the reason, "It is not human."

Gu Yang suddenly realized that he was afraid of the Human Emperor Sword.

The Human Emperor Sword can only exert its real power when dealing with alien races.

It was just like the beheading of Yulu at the previous Yaochi meeting. If the black-robed man was not a human being, he would be afraid of the Emperor Sword, which was normal.

He looked at the real person Ziwei, and saw that the other party did not intend to shoot.

Just now, when the man in black robe released the strange insect, the man shot, but the sword was halfway through and was retracted.

"I come!"

The barbarian Chang Tian was already eager to try, and pulled out a blood-colored long knife behind him.

In the past few days, he learned a lot of Gu Yang's deeds from the intelligence, and he was a little unconvinced.

He believes that his talent is so high that no one in the world can compare it.

He was only more than two hundred years old, more than two hundred years younger than Qin Wu, a peerless genius recognized by Da Zhou, but he entered the realm of heaven and man earlier than Qin Wu.

This kind of talent has never been compared to anyone since ancient times.

This is also the capital of his pride.

Until, he knew of Gu Yang's existence.

In just over a year, from the mortal realm to the celestial being.

Even if those intelligence officers guaranteed their lives, he would never believe that the information was true.

Even in ancient times, no one could practice so fast.

Chang Tian wanted to weigh each other's weight for a long time.

"Martial arts?"

Gu Yang felt a tyrannical sword intent on the other side, and was a little surprised.

This is clearly martial arts.

However, the way of cultivation of the barbarians is completely different from that of Da Zhou. More primitive, with various paints, some patterns are tattooed on the body, so as to have extraordinary power.

The other is the shaman, which incorporates some ancient systems of the way of ghosts and gods, the technique of corpse refining, and so on.

In front of this barbarian celestial being, what he showed was a serious martial arts.

How is this going?

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Chang Tian proudly said, "Do you really think that martial arts are unique to your Da Zhou? Just let you experience the Sen Luo swordsmanship of my Daxue Mountain."

After he finished speaking, his aura also reached its peak.

In a gust of gloomy wind, I saw that on the blood-colored long sword, there appeared one after another injustice, gathering together, impacting his mind.

At the same time, the surrounding space fell into absolute darkness, and a bone-chilling chill was born from behind him.

He completely lost all sense.

It must be the great shaman from the barbarian tribe who shot it.

The oldest celestial being among the barbarians, the protector of the barbarians, once surrendered to Emperor Xia. Later, after the collapse of the Xia Dynasty, the barbarians became independent.

It is precisely because of the existence of this great shaman that neither the Qin Dynasty nor the Great Zhou could conquer the barbarians.

And This person has always been very cowardly, and he huddled in the holy mountain of the barbarians, never leaving half a step. For fear of being slaughtered by the heavenly beings of Dazhou.

Until now, he finally cultivated a helper, and it was when Da Zhou was at his weakest that he dared to set foot on the land of Da Zhou.

This time, he not only wanted to **** Pan Tao, but also killed Gu Yang on the spot, removing a big enemy for the grassland.

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Almost at the moment when the great shaman made his move, the dean of the academy was about to draw his sword.

Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in his heart.

I saw a black shadow falling in the sky, splitting into hundreds and spreading out.

Red Tomorrow Honor!

This hand can be described as extremely sinister.

Before him, there are only two choices. Help Gu Yang, then the disciples in the academy will all die.

To help the disciples of the Academy of Literature, can Gu Yang withstand the cooperation of the two heavenly beings?

He was in a dilemma.

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"Break it for me."

Gu Yang no longer kept it, and raised the Human Sovereign Sword high, the immortal essence in his body burst out.

A flash of lightning pierced through the darkness in front of him and illuminated the long sky that was already approaching Chi Chi.

The fifth form of Shenxiao's Six Extinctions, both form and spirit are destroyed!

A sword was cut out, the darkness was shattered, the ghost in the blood-colored long sword screamed, and the soul flew away, and the Senluo Ghost Realm was immediately destroyed.

"Second order of heaven and man?"

Changtian Yuanshen sensed a fatal danger, and for a while, he was only scared and scattered.

The next moment, he felt that his body and soul began to collapse.

"Do not--"

Before he could react, he fell into the bottom of the darkness.

This peerless genius among the barbarians, who was less than three hundred years old, fell.

PS: The third is to ask for a monthly pass.