Zhou Wenlie's body was filled with murderous intent, and under the night sky, the space was distorted.

The distance of three thousand miles is less than ten breaths for a great tribulation cultivator like him. Moreover, Gu Shuo and the others are also flying wildly in this direction.

Going both ways!

This way, time goes faster!

Red maple forest!

Gu Shuo saw Zhou Wenlie, not that he saw Zhou Wenlie himself, but that he saw Zhou Wenlie's luck with his always open eyes.

Overcoming the tribulation!

The moonlight was bright, and in the red maple forest, Gu Shuo, who was flying quickly, said in a condensed voice: "Follow me and form a line!"

Just the moment he saw the fate of overcoming the tribulation, Gu Shuo knew that Zhou Wenlie was coming.

Because only one of the people chasing them survived the tribulation, and that was Zhou Wenlie.

Ximen Pojun and others were shocked. It was definitely not an easy opponent to make Gu Shuo so cautious. They had no doubts at all, and they all staggered at the fastest speed and formed a line behind Gu Shuo.

Nineteen people were like a long dragon, running straight through the red maple forest.

When Gu Shuo issued the order, he had already offered up a talisman with the power of transcending the tribulation period, and at the same time clenched the Tai Chi sword in his hand.

He knew that he only had two points of confidence to fight against Zhou Wenlie.

One is the power of the body, and the other is the talisman for transcending the tribulation period.

When Gu Shuo's eyes saw Zhou Wenlie's luck, the two sides were already thousands of miles apart. And the distance of thousands of miles, for a great monk who has transcended tribulations, is just one breath of time. Zhou Wenlie's consciousness caught the

After Gu Shuo, it has been shrouding him. He naturally saw Gu Shuo offering a talisman, and his eyes shrank.

"Did he find me? How did he find me?"

"But you're too late!"

One breath!

The rushing Gu Shuo suddenly raised his head.

He saw Zhou Wenlie appearing in the moonlight, wearing a golden robe, with big sleeves fluttering on his left arm. He made a fist with his right hand, and then smashed it down to the ground.

"boom……"

This punch exploded the air, and there was a sky-shattering roar in the night sky. A spiritual fist the size of a small mountain appeared in the night sky, and smashed down on Gu Shuo and the nineteen people. Although it had not fallen yet, it had already

It completely enveloped the nineteen people. The eighteen people of Ximen Pojun looked extremely pale.

Before the punch landed, there was a suffocating pressure falling down. If they hadn't been tempered by the dragon's power in the Qiankun Cauldron every day, it would be impossible to say that their movements would have become stiff at this time.

But they still raised their heads and stared at Zhou Wenlie in mid-air in front of them, with substantial fighting intent in their eyes.

"Qiang!"

Gu Shuo, who was running, held the Tai Chi Sword in both hands, and a talisman floated beside him. While he was frantically pouring his consciousness into the talisman, he raised the Tai Chi Sword in both hands.

No magical powers!

Magical powers are useless!

Unable to block Du Jie's punch.

What he wants is power!

Pure power!

The pure power of transcending the fourth level of tribulation!

At this moment, the long-lost shock force once again surged from Gu Shuo's body and rushed into the Tai Chi sword. The long sword's blade buzzed violently, like a crouching dragon about to take off.

The five fingers of that huge spiritual fist were clearly visible, and even the skin lines on the fist were clearly visible. It looked like a real huge fist.

The fist of the gods!

Kachacha…

Countless big trees were smashed into powder, hitting the heads of nineteen people in Gu Shuo.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

The Tai Chi sword was slashed out with great force in Gu Shuo's hands, and a series of sword sounds were emitted due to the violent vibration.

"boom!"

Gu Shuo stamped his big foot on the ground and rushed out.

"boom……"

The long sword and the giant fist collided together, and the huge fist was cut open by the Tai Chi sword...

The huge force and violent collision caused the huge fist to separate, split into two halves, and fell to both sides in the air.

Like a mountain, a canyon was cut out with a sword!

Gu Shuo and his group of nineteen people walked through this canyon.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

"boom……"

When the nineteen people walked out of the canyon, the giant fist that had been cut in half hit the ground. Countless red maple trees were smashed into powder, and two large holes were made in the ground.

"Walk!"

Gu Shuo shouted, then suddenly rose up and pounced on Zhou Wenlie who was high in the sky.

However, this time the eighteen people did not obey their captain's order. They all stopped and then sacrificed their own magic weapons.

The flower of love was sacrificed to a jade tree. After the jade tree faced the wind, thousands of branches were drawn towards Zhou Wenlie in the sky. Each branch was like a sword, intertwined into a network, and the trajectory of each branch was pierced.

They are also different.

Astonishingly, it is the Yuqing Sect’s Zongzong magical power, the Yuqing Thirteen Swords!
Chapter completed!