Wang Ji has made up his mind to anger Gu Shuo and let Gu Shuo fight them to the death, and not let Gu Shuo have the idea of ​​retreating.

"cracking……"

Wang Ji, who was immersed in his own reverie, vaguely heard the cry of a phoenix.

"cracking……"

Another phoenix cry sounded. When the first one sounded, the sound was very faint, but the second one that followed became very clear. By the time the third one sounded, it had become very loud.

The monks on the ground couldn't help but look up into the sky, and each of them even thought of hunting or capturing him alive.

phoenix!

That mythical beast!

Some anxious monks had already taken off, and then they suddenly stopped in mid-air!

They saw an ice phoenix, but they also saw a person, a person standing on the ice phoenix. Then they saw the person clearly.

Gu Shuo!

"Gu Shuo is here!" someone exclaimed!

Wang Ji's eyes flashed with excitement on the ground. He raised his hand and raised his palm like a knife. With a bang, he smashed the prison car into pieces. He grabbed Hua Su's hair with his hand and dragged her out of the broken prison car. Then he walked toward

The seventeen transformed gods shouted in full:

"kill him!"

"boom!"

The seventeen perfect gods stamped their feet on the ground, causing the earth to tremble. Seventeen figures shot into the sky like sharp arrows, facing the ice phoenix and Gu Shuo above the ice phoenix.

On the right side of the official road, the leading female demon cultivator looked coldly and shouted in a condensed voice: "Get ready to take action!"

"Qiang..." The sound of a magic weapon being sacrificed echoed in the air, making the immortal monk on the left side of the official road look stern.

"Get ready to fight!" An immortal god transformed into a god and shouted in a condensed voice.

"Qiang..." There was a sound of magic weapons and magic weapons being sacrificed. On the left and right sides of the official road, the immortal and demonic monks were about thirty miles apart, but the air seemed to be stagnant together, making it suffocating.

If this war breaks out, it will be the largest war between immortals and demons, and the battle between immortals and demons will completely open.

In this suffocating atmosphere, Gu Shuo, who was on top of the ice phoenix, lowered his head and looked at the seventeen gods of perfection below who were shooting at him, and then his eyes fell on Hua Su.

Hua Su was grabbed by the hair by Wang Ji, and she was lying on the ground. Her limbs were limp on the ground. Her breath was very weak. Where could she find the slightest breath of a practitioner?

Wang Ji raised his face with a arrogant smile, raised his palm like a knife, and made a cutting gesture on his neck.

"boom……"

The aura on Gu Shuo's body suddenly became violent, and his eyes exuded a solid murderous intent. He stepped out from Xiao Bing's back and dived downwards.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

The seventeen transformation gods that rushed straight upward released their strongest power when they came up, and directly sacrificed their own magic weapons. The seventeen magic weapons were as fast as seventeen streams of light, and they shot towards the swooping Gu Shuo.

.

Gu Shuo swooped down and slapped the black and white sword gourd hanging on his waist with his left hand.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Then I saw more than a hundred streams of light ejected from the sword-raising gourd. These more than a hundred streams of light released scorching flames, like a sea of ​​fire hitting seventeen streams of light from bottom to top.

That is more than a hundred high-grade magic weapons. Gu Shuo has never given up refining magic weapons. There are more and more high-grade magic swords in the sword-raising gourd. At this time, he only releases fire-attribute magic swords, but even so, it is

Top quality magic weapon.

Amidst the clear sound of swords, the flaming red sword river hit the seventeen magic weapons, and then drowned the seventeen streams of light, rolling towards the seventeen gods of perfection.

The faces of the seventeen transformed gods changed drastically, and their charging figures suddenly stopped and instantly turned into flying backwards. At the same time, they used their defensive magic weapons. In an instant, they turned from offense to defense.

"Boom boom boom..."

The expressions of the seventeen Avatars changed again. Although they switched from attack to defense, they were not panicked. In their view, this was just a strategy, just to defend Gu Shuo's three axes, and then they surrounded and killed Gu Shuo.

moment.

But they were shocked to find that they couldn't stand it!
Chapter completed!