Three hundred and forty-eight pieces(1/2)
Strange, where is this?
She looked around.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar face.
That was a famous warrior from the Federation.
Here, he was also wearing strange armor, holding weapons, and looking desperate on his face.
...Another world?
No one from the Nine Palaces came.
So, is this the world of cultivation I mentioned before?
She thought something.
Suddenly a woman in golden armor flew over from behind.
This woman is simply unparalleled, and even Su Xueer couldn't help but take a look at her again.
"Wang Lingxiu is here, the guerrilla general of Baihua Sect." Someone whispered to Gu Qingshan,
"General Wang, why are you here?" Gu Qingshan came to his senses and asked.
"If this continues, we will lose, aren't we?" asked the female general.
Gu Qingshan was silent for a while and said, "Yes."
The female general sighed sadly and said, "It's a pity that my master is gone, my eldest and second brothers are gone, and I am the only one who is left."
Gu Qingshan didn't say anything.
The female general said again: "Gu Qingshan, you are the only remaining sword immortal in the human race. I remember that you could use the secret sword belonging to the sword immortal and return together."
"Stop!" A human monk was filled with righteous indignation and said, "Once you use it, Mr. Gu will also die!"
gentlemen?
Su Xueer captured this word.
Is this title also popular in this world?
Gu Qingshan stopped the man and whispered: "Yes, I know that sword."
The female general said: "I am willing to sacrifice my life and all my cultivation to help you activate that swordsmanship."
She looked at Gu Qingshan, her eyes emitting dazzling brilliance.
"We have no choice. Only this sword can break the cause and effect and kill everything. Please make it happen to Mr. Gu." she said.
Gu Qingshan looked at the huge black shadow in the sky and smiled bitterly.
"This demon god is the ultimate weapon of the demon," he said slowly: "Only by the lives of you and me, you can't defeat this ultimate demon god."
The ultimate devil.
Su Xueer looked up.
The sky is dark.
The huge monsters that ran across the sky almost completely obscured the skylight.
The monster is made up of countless heads.
Human, monster, devil, unknown.
Each head closes its mouth at the same time and opens its mouth at the same time.
Countless attacks and dazzling attacks are released from every mouth.
In the entire sky, the human monks responsible for attacks were constantly killed and their bodies fell into the river.
In Su Xueer's life, she had never seen such a tragic scene.
She stared blankly, stunned for a moment.
In a moment, Gu Qingshan's voice sounded in his ears.
"At least two monks from the Envoyed Realm are needed to deal with it." Gu Qingshan looked at the sky and said.
"But the saints have already fallen." Another general sighed dejectedly.
"It seems that both the real world and here can only go to destruction." Another general sighed.
Real world?
here?
Can humans already interact in two worlds?
Su Xueer pondered secretly.
The haste and noise in the military camp gradually calmed down.
The cold wind blows.
There is a dead silence in the wind.
The monks stopped what they were doing.
In front of the ultimate demon, all actions seem ridiculous and meaningless.
The monks stood still, like sculptures.
On their faces, unwilling anger and despair were intertwined into a twisted expression.
One after another, a female cultivator cried out loud.
Sudden
The only monk in black armor in the military camp walked to Gu Qingshan.
"General Dugu, what's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked cautiously.
General Dugu said: "Maybe we have won the battle here, so there is no need to consider whether to support us or support the royal city or the royal city. They have time to go back to save the royal city."
"Yes, this is the only way, but with my personal strength, even if I sacrifice my life, I cannot kill this demon god." Gu Qingshan said.
The black-armored general slowly sank, knelt on one knee, and held his fists with both hands.
"Mr. Gu, I am willing to live together." He said calmly.
Seeing this, the female general immediately lifted up the armor skirt that was mopping the floor, knelt on one knee, and looked at Gu Qingshan.
Her unparalleled face showed a calmness that transcends life and death.
She clasped her fists and said, "Mr. Gu, I would like to return with you."
The monks watched this scene silently.
Immediately afterwards, monks knelt on one knee and clasped their fists.
The crowd seemed to exude a wave of overwhelming power, in which they expressed their will.
In the entire military camp, tens of thousands of professionals and monks all knelt on one knee and looked at Gu Qingshan.
People speak loudly about their decisive intentions.
"Mr. Gu, I'm willing to live together."
"It's better to go home together."
"Go to the same place!"
"I would like to live with my husband with my blood."
...
The west wind is fierce.
Gu Qingshan stood in the wind and looked around.
No one stood in the entire military camp except him.
Everyone knelt on one knee, clasped his fists at him, his eyes filled with determination.
Gu Qingshan slowly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists at everyone and said, "It's just life and death, today I will return with you."
After saying that, he flew into the sky with a bang.
Behind him, all the monks stood up.
Tens of thousands of practitioners looked at the figure in the sky together.
When he flew halfway, Gu Qingshan chanted for a long time.
"Come on the sword!"
In an instant, thousands of flying swords appeared in the void.
These flying swords flew down quickly and came to each monk.
The monks reached out to grab the sword beside them, began to burn their cultivation, life, and soul, and injected all their power into the flying sword.
To be continued...