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Chapter eight hundred and thirty fifth come, come again(1/2)

After two fights, the monks died two companions.

The remaining monks immediately gathered together and carefully distanced themselves from Gu Qingshan.

A monk shouted: "His swordsmanship is so terrifying. It seems that Mr. Cheng must come in person to deal with him."

At this time, a noisy sound rang under the sky.

Everyone looked down and saw an old man had arrived in the courtyard.

"It's Mr. Cheng."

"Okay, Mr. Cheng is here!"

"It's OK now."

Several monks were happy to see each other.

Gu Qingshan looked down with their eyes and saw the old man's head full of white hair and holding a long dry tobacco pipe in his hand.

Is this the most powerful of them?

Gu Qingshan stared at the old man.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Gu Qingshan cautiously.

The old man said, "Boy, you—"

His face suddenly changed and he quickly pinched his hands.

In an instant, the sword intent surged in Gu Qingshan's eyes.

Soul-killing true eye!

The old man suddenly disappeared and was dragged into the void space by Gu Qingshan's pupil technique and slashed hard.

Everything happened in the flash.

"Huh? Not dead? I'm a little capable." Gu Qingshan murmured.

The old man appeared in place in a flash, and his face was somewhat shocked.

He was not injured.

The old man's strength is quite amazing when Gu Qingshan suddenly attacks.

"Sword Eyes? It's really a rare method. Although the sword technique has not reached that point, I have already figured out how to restrain the power of the flying sword."

The old man flew up and floated in the air across from Gu Qingshan.

Seeing Gu Qingshan holding the long sword tightly, the old man laughed instead.

The old man changed his tone: "It's a pity that your magical power cannot hurt me. I can mobilize the power of the five monks in the Amphe Realm here and temporarily increase their strength to the Three Thousand Worlds."

Gu Qingshan said: "If you really have three thousand world realms, why don't you come and kill me?"

The Three Thousand World Realm is the realm of a character like Xie Guhong, while Gu Qingshan is currently just You Xun Realm, which is two major levels away from the Three Thousand World Realm. If you really fight, you are no match for it.

The old man said frankly: "It doesn't matter to tell you. This is my defensive power. There are strict rules for borrowing the power of the five people: I can only defend, not attack."

"In other words, I can't do anything to you, and you can't do anything to me," Gu Qingshan said.

"That's true, so you have to face a choice." The old man said.

"What choice?"

"Miss Zhiluo's life and death."

Gu Qingshan was silent, and a surging murderous intent emerged from his body.

Seven hundred long swords all appeared from the void behind him, bursting out buzzing.

"Are you threatening me?" Gu Qingshan asked in a low voice.

"No, I'm just talking about a fact."

The old man paused and continued, "Although the mountain in Zizai Tian Realm is strong and Zhiluo has many defense methods, there will always be one day when her mountain will be destroyed by us and she will be killed by us."

One day after all—

It seems that Zhiluo will not be in trouble for the time being.

Gu Qingshan relaxed a little.

"I thought you wouldn't kill those who stayed here," he said.

The old man said: "She has a weak strength, but she has a mountain here. She has arranged many defensive measures in the mountains and can find ways to successfully overcome the tribulation. I roughly calculated that her good skills have been used almost."

"So you can kill her unscrupulously?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Yes, this is one aspect, and more importantly - you care about her in your heart. If you don't leave, then we can promise you not to kill her."

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled like a cunning and cruel wild wolf.

"I want to kill you now." Gu Qingshan whispered.

The old man shook his head and sighed deliberately: "You can't kill me - my magical power can last for half an hour. During this time, you either fail to survive the tribulation or leave here, and you can't wait for the moment when my magical power ends."

"Young man, now you're time to make a decision."

"As long as you are willing to stay and save her, I promise that you can live a fairy-like life with her from now on."

"But if you plan to pass the tribulation and leave, then you wait for her to die at our hands."

Gu Qingshan listened carefully and didn't say anything for a moment.

The old man said proudly: "She helped you survive a fire disaster. I guess your relationship must be very good - so do you want her to die or do you want to stay with her forever?"

Gu Qingshan suddenly said, "If she has no good deeds, you will decide to kill her; on the other hand, you did not want to kill her when she has good deeds - so her good deeds are actually very useful to you - you long for good deeds, are you?"

The old man stared at him.

Gu Qingshan said again: "You are so eager for good deeds, which shows that good deeds are a good thing in this world."

"Same, if I stay here, you can also get new good deeds."

"So you want to keep me here in such a disgusting way, because you are coveting the good deeds in me."

The old man was silent for a moment.

Not far behind him, the monks showed surprise.

"This kid - this kid is a monster." A monk murmured.

The old man calmed down and looked straight into Gu Qingshan's eyes and said, "No matter what kind of person you are outside, here you have only one choice - stay to save her, or live alone."

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but sigh.

He no longer plans to find Zhiluo.

Time is limited, so we must not only face these monks, but also seize the time to overcome the fire disaster.

"The formation opens!"

Gu Qingshan shouted lightly.

Seven hundred flying swords dispersed from behind him and arranged them around him into a tight protective sword formation.

These flying swords are connected to his mind,

Gu Qingshan held the Chaoyin Sword and fell into a state of trance.

——He began to overcome the tribulation in front of everyone!

The monks looked at each other.

"So it's a guy who is heartless. No wonder his practice progresses so quickly." Someone said.

"Hmph, poor sister Zhiluo has done so many things for him, who knows that this guy doesn't care about her at all?" said a female cultivator.

She couldn't help but shoot a magic trick towards Gu Qingshan.

As soon as the magic entered the range of the sword formation, it was immediately blocked by a flying sword.

"when!"

A crisp sound.

The flying sword was shaken open, and the magic disappeared.

Gu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed a little scared and grateful, and said gratefully to the female cultivator: "Thank you."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again and began to overcome the tribulation.

The female cultivator was stunned.

Thank me?

Thank me what?

At this time, only the old man's voice sounded.

"Don't attack him anymore, because his flying sword is connected to his mind, and he will wake him up as soon as he moves."
To be continued...
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