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Chapter 909 Fighting alone to conquer the sky(2/2)

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Chengtian's mouth. He never thought that someone would come and dare to extract the spiritual veins from his cave. The human race would never dare to come, and the demon race would not dare to come.

But now he saw Gu Shuo, extracting his spiritual veins.

His eyes were like the blazing sun, scanning tens of thousands of miles in an instant, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

There is only Gu Shuo!

He originally thought that Gu Shuo was luring him to appear, and that Shi Kaitian and other Mahayana warriors were ambushing him, but it was obvious that Gu Shuo was the only one.

"court death!"

His expression became ferocious, and his eyes were extremely murderous.

Revealing its original form, it spread its wings and flew away.

His only fear of Gu Shuo is Gu Shuo's physical strength, but it's better not to get close to him. Using his natal magical power from a long distance, he can definitely kill him. As for Gu Shuo, if he comes up with another one, everyone will throw it at him.

He didn't pay attention before, but now he is more vigilant and will never let Gu Shuo succeed.

The speed of the golden-winged roc is too fast, let alone a fourth-level golden-winged roc in the Mahayana stage. Even if Chengtian is injured. Gu Shuo just pulled one end of the spiritual vein out of the surface, and the golden-winged roc

Dapeng has appeared in Gu Shuo's field of vision.

"Roar……"

Chengtian sprayed out a huge wind blade, standing upright against the sky and cutting towards Gu Shuo. Gu Shuo held the spiritual vein in one hand and the Tai Chi sword in the other.

Tianxuan Sword!

"boom……"

The Tianxuan Sword collided with the huge wind blade that stood tall on the sky and the ground. A sky-shattering roar erupted. A huge black hole was created at the place of collision, and its power shot out in all directions, sweeping away everything.

Gu Shuo's concentrated spiritual power was also shaken away, and the spiritual veins went silent towards the ground again.

Gu Shuo's figure retreated for more than ten miles, and there were warning signs in his heart.

Not an opponent!

Just from this exchange of blows, Gu Shuo knew that not only was he no match, but even if he called Xiang Zongheng, Shi Kaitian and others over, he would not be able to beat Chengtian.

In the past ten years, Chengtian has recovered a lot.

The most important thing is that Gu Shuo is now completely suppressed by the opponent's magical power, and he believes that Chengtian will never give him a chance to get close again. Even if he has another Bai Jugu now, he will not get close enough to make Bai Jugu self-destruct.

Chance.

The last time Chengtian suffered a heavy blow was by seizing the opportunity to get close. Once there was no chance of getting closer, Gu Shuo could only be suppressed by the opponent's magical power.

Supernatural powers are magical powers, and they cannot be resisted just by being powerful.

Gu Shuo decisively gave up his spiritual veins, turned around and fled in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

"Want to escape? Die!"

"boom……"

Chengtian's natal magical power bombarded him, and it was really strong. But Gu Shuo's body toughness was now at the eighth level of the Mahayana stage. He used Tongxuan Tai Chi with the Tai Chi sword in his hand, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram behind him, and then

It shot towards the distance. Gu Shuo couldn't beat Chengtian, but Gu Shuo resisted the beating.

Huge power was released through the vibration energy of the body, and the power increased again, reaching the ninth level of the Mahayana stage. As a result, Chengtian's natal magical power could not hurt Gu Shuo. The two monks streaked across the sky like meteors,

Flying towards the Great Wilderness Qingyun Sect.

While escaping, Gu Shuo resisted Chengtian's magical attack with pure strength, and had an estimate of his own strength. He felt that even if Chengtian's cultivation level now reached the peak of the middle stage of the Mahayana period, which is the peak of the sixth level of the Mahayana stage, he thought

It is also very difficult to kill yourself. You cannot defeat the opponent because your magical power is far superior to your own power. And pure power requires close proximity to produce the best attack effect.
Chapter completed!
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