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Chapter 588 Chasing the Wind(1/2)

It's just a fantasy world level, even a barbarian is nothing.

Mr. Gu's finger was just that he initially tentatively tentatively integrated the Zhuxian Sword into his own system.

However, this barbarian man was too weak and did not have the effect of being hurt by Gu Shao.

"All Ways and All Methods"

Gu Shaoshang glanced at the corpse and blood that slowly disappeared after falling, and thought about his own path.

During his hundreds of years of cultivation, he has come into contact with countless supernatural powers and martial arts, including some top supernatural powers and martial arts.

The earliest supernatural powers were like the golden bell cover, Buddha and I were the only ones, and the God Emperor’s Former Sword was still nurtured in his body.

However, his cultivation has progressed the fastest. Only the divine fist trait can be complemented by his cultivation. The rest of the magical powers and martial arts were either summoned by him into the divine fist trait, or were eliminated by him.

The road is not constant, the big direction does not change, but the small direction is gradually deepening and constantly adjusting.

After all, looking at the top of the mountain at the bottom of the mountain is completely different from looking at the top of the mountain at the bottom of the mountain.

"Fantian Seal, Golden Dragon Scissors."

Gu Shaoshang put away the Zhuxian Sword and took out the Fantian Seal and the Golden Dragon Scissors again.

After the will is injected, you can still see the tiniest particles, either forming runes or combining them into some strange formation, so as to explode powerful forces.

"It's exactly what I expected."

Mr. Gu smiled and restrained the Fantian Seal and the Golden Dragon Scissors.

These two magic weapons are slightly weaker than the Zhuxian Sword. Gu Shao’s injury to his body at this time is enough to withstand it. After combining particles, it is enough to exert power that is not weaker than magic weapons.

Especially the Fantian Seal, this myth is taken from the magic weapon refined by Buzhou Mountain, which is of great benefit to Gu Shaoshu's Buzhou Break Fist technique.

After observing, his boxing skills were slightly enhanced.

Roar ~

Roar ~

In just half a day, the earth shook again, and two barbarians stepped forward and waved their white rods and rushed towards Gu Shaoshang.

"It's not bad to attack every ten hours."

Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly.

This Wanmo Tower is of great use to him, but it is not very huge.

Because there is no shortage of opponents in the world in the mirror.

However, for some other young geniuses, it was a great training. They fought continuously and fought to the sixth level. Even a monk could become a god of war, let alone a martial arts monk.

"Golden Dragon Scissors"

Gu Shao's wounded two fingers poked out, forming a scissors, and cut them from afar.

Tear

Two invisible forces that were so sharp that they could instantly penetrated through the layers of voids. As Gu Shaoshen closed his fingers, they instantly turned into two golden dragon phantoms.

He roared and crossed, cutting the rushing barbarian in half.

Huh ~

At the same time, Gu Shao's sad thoughts moved, and two hairs spread on his shoulders floated up, flickering and turning into two golden dragons, one crossing to tear the other barbarian apart.

"Although the sharpness of the Golden Dragon Scissor is not as sharp as the Zhuxian Sword, the tearing power that exploded at the moment of crossing and closing is even greater."

Mr. Gu was thoughtful.

In the following time, Gu Shaoshang sat cross-legged on the earth, constantly thinking about how to integrate magic weapons such as the Zhuxian Sword into his own martial arts.

On this black earth, several barbarians, monsters, or masters of other races will pop up every ten hours.

One becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, eight becomes sixteen, and sixteen becomes thirty-two!

However, thirty-two may be the limit.

Every ten hours, at most thirty-two enemies in the illusion world can appear to test Gu Shaoshang for new magical powers.

Zheng ~

The sword light passed by, sweeping across with the solemn feeling of killing everything, sweeping away the many enemies surrounding the ground from all directions.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and corpses were everywhere. The scene was bloody, but Gu Shaoshang killed too quickly, and the Ten Thousand Demon Tower was not too late to recover.

"Press the Zhuxian Sword Qi to a certain extent, and you can use the transformation at will."

Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly, and his head was full of long hair and flying.

From a distance, I didn't seem to see anything strange. When I looked closely, I could see that Gu Shaoshu's flying hair was all flashing with a sharp breath.

As his thoughts move, the sword energy of Zhu Xian swept across all directions.

At this time, Gu Shaoshang entered the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, but only five months later.

In the past three months, with the help of countless enemies in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, he has initially grasped the degree of evolutionary magic weapons.

Boom!!! Boom!! Boom!!

Suddenly, the earth trembled wildly, endless dust flew up, and huge cracks torn apart.

Mr. Gu looked calm and glanced at the far distance.

I saw countless black shadows surging above the horizon, rushing towards him like a tide.

Among those black shadows, most of them were barbarian phantoms, and the rest were other races, monsters, and even human races and demon races. They swept away at a glance, and there were no less than seven or eight thousand.

And on the ground that was shaking like a tide, a figure was running at an extremely fast speed.

The figure was wearing green armor and had a slender figure, especially his legs, which were amazingly long. He could take a step forward and was much faster than the phantoms behind him.

"The person ahead, dodge! dodge!"

When Gu Shaoshang saw the figure, the figure also saw Gu Shaoshang.

After a little surprised, he kept shouting.

There were too many phantoms chasing behind him, one every dozens of miles or nearly a hundred miles. These nearly ten thousand phantoms almost blocked all the routes behind him and could only run forward.

"Ha, interesting."

Gu Shao smiled and recognized the running figure as if he was a member of the Zhufeng tribe.

The Zhufeng clan is a small clan that is dependent on the Human Emperor and Desert Dynasty. His martial arts practice is not too strong, but his speed is the highest in the same realm. The speed of the divine body in its clan is even the same level. Even the holy body of the human race and the imperial blood clan of the demon race are far from comparable.

The woman who ran over seemed to be a member of the Wind-Traveling Clan.

Judging from his realm, it is only the peak of the fantasy world, and even the phantoms of the nearly ten thousand fantasy worlds behind him cannot keep up.

Bang!

The woman's space trampled on, and she swept past her side. She flipped her palm up and held Gu Shaoshen's wrist, and suddenly pulled it: "Run quickly!"

The woman was so fast that she pulled Gu Shaoshun and ran forward with inertia.

Click

The woman's expression changed suddenly, and she felt as if she had grabbed a star. She took a step forward and not only did not run far away, but instead staggered into the soil.

And her arm holding Gu Shao’s wounded was even more complicated by the recoil.

"Can these phantoms be stacked?"

Gu Shaoshang glanced at the girl who had just jumped out of the soil and asked.

This girl is also a talented person.

The phantom in the first level of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower is nothing at all. With her peak cultivation in the illusion world, she shouldn't be so embarrassed.

So many phantoms only mean that she came to this Ten Thousand Demon Tower and did not kill a single phantom.

"hiss!"

The girl held her arm and took a deep breath and said, "Yes, if these phantoms are not killed, there will be more and more."

After pulling it, she knew that the young man's cultivation level exceeded her imagination. If she hadn't let go quickly enough, her arm would have been torn off by the recoil force of her running.

Roar ~

Roar ~

Gu Shaoshen nodded before he could speak, the roaring sound of roaring caused a huge storm, causing endless mud, sand and stones.

"Sir, you"

The girl was a master of the fantasy world, and her arms were restored to good condition within a few breaths.

Looking at the countless phantoms coming in, she didn't know whether she should escape.

Although Gu Shaoshang couldn't see the depth, these phantoms were real and were all combat powers of the illusion world. Once they fought, they would be even more fearless.

Once surrounded, even the powerful people at the level of the Saint-Expressing Level will be doomed.

Zheng ~
To be continued...
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