In the blink of an eye, Gu Qingshan's aura had reached its highest point.

The Qianqi Sword made a strong buzzing sound, and then suddenly became silent.

The surging murderous intent lingers on the long sword, making people feel thrilled.

"That's right, it's a secret sword. He actually knows a secret sword!"

Leng Tianxing shouted in secret.

The last hint of arrogance in his heart also dissipated in front of this sword.

Opposite Gu Qingshan, demons surged like a tide. The demons falling behind couldn't wait, and stepped on the demons in front and rushed forward.

The demons piled up layer by layer, forming a giant demon wall of several meters, pressing straight towards the two of them.

"Shut off the water flow!"

Gu Qingshan shouted loudly and stabbed his sword forward.

If you slow down the time at this moment, you will find that the sword light on the Qianqi sword condenses into balls.

In the unmeasurable blink of an eye, the sword light rushed out like a flood that broke the dam.

And the sword body that endured all this was slowly appearing a little crack.

Countless cracks grew windingly, gradually covering the entire sword body.

The moment before the sword collapsed.

The world is quiet.

Sudden.

It was like a giant from the ancient times that sounded the war drum.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The dazzling sword light burst out from the sword edge of the Qianqi Sword, and made a deafening bombardment along the way.

The huge wall formed by the demons was like being exploded by flames, turning into the ashes of the Siyi, quickly collapsed backwards and dissipated.

The entire demon tide was empty, revealing the desert-like barren ground.

The ground was covered with broken arms and limbs, and the sky was filled with extremely rich blood mist.

The demon who stopped in the distance, with fear and suspicion on his face, did not dare to move forward at all on the edge of the open area where the sword light exploded.

One sword is out, enough to cut the river in half and enough to cut off the river.

Only if it is powerful can it be called a water cutoff flow!

Bang.

With a light sound, the Qianqi Sword could no longer bear the power of the secret sword and cracked into flying debris on the spot.

The only thing that is intact is the hilt of the sword held in Gu Qingshan's hand.

Gu Qingshan gritted his teeth, feeling indescribable loss.

I finally got a sword, but it was destroyed in order to cast the secret sword.

He threw away the hilt of the sword helplessly and quickly pulled forward.

Stick to the mountain!

Gu Qingshan rushed up, blocked the bite of a hungry ghost for Leng Tianxing, and twisted its neck.

"Let's rush!" he shouted loudly.

"good!"
Chapter completed!