Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

The drums of war shook heaven.

The horn rang.

A brilliant and dazzling light shines at the end of the horizon.

Gu Qingshan turned into a flying bird and flew as fast as he could towards the front.

Whenever a fierce battle position is swept past, the void is filled with swords.

- Dreams!

This is Thunderbolt and the best way to restrain the monsters.

With five seconds of control, there's always a way for the monks to turn the table.

In fact, the Syllable Phantom can also restrain monsters. However, the Syllable Book is obscure and difficult. A monk who is accustomed to practicing the five-line method is generally unable to adapt.

Wind, Thunder, Light, Dark Sound - Sound is the only spiritual energy that appears in the ancient heavens, out of five distinct lines.

Gu Qingshan's Lei Fa is only exceptional.

He swept through the long skies and stuck his head deep into the front line, reshaped into a human figure and landed in the position.

This is already the front line.

Apart from the power of gods and people fighting powerful wild monsters, this is the front line of resistance to wild monsters.

The battle has reached its most urgent moment.

All the monsters are crushed.

The Festival of the Family was defeated.

This is not like the original Ancient Demon Eye Corps.

This is a monster intrusion!

Gu Qingshan stopped hesitating and immediately joined the fight.

The mountain girl's voice rang.

“Son, are we waiting for that moment to kill that god? ”

“No," Gu Qingshan Dao, "the fate of that god has long been fated, we cannot rob it, otherwise if anyone follows us to this shadow, our actions and what has happened in history will be revealed immediately. ”

“What are we doing here?” The mountain girl asked.

“Look at how the gods die - I've killed a lot of things, but I've never killed a god, and I need to see how the monsters work.” Gu Qingshan Road.

The tidal sword flew back.

A wild monster was killed by a group of monks.

Gu Qingshan struck the last sword.

Looking at the "100,000 Soul Power Increase” hint left on the god of war interface, Gu Qingshan said: "We fight while we wait. ”

“Yes, son.” The Mountain Girl said.

Double sword up.

Gu Qingshan manipulated two swords and killed into the monster group.

A monster as strong as a six-legged double-winged snake has long joined the battle against the gods and the Great Brothers of the Nation.

Much of this area is dedicated to most ethnic monsters with a strength of around the rank of soldier.

Gu Qingshan's response is not hard.

With his strength, he can fully take into account the fighting in his vicinity for dozens of miles, ensuring that the situation moves step by step in favour of the people.

Yet the entire front stretched for hundreds of miles, and his strength on the entire battlefield was nothing more than a poppy and could not have much impact on the whole battlefield.

Boom!

Outside the distant horizon, a stream of light suddenly flew in and blew up at the crossroads between the warring parties, killing all of the monsters and brothers.

Gu Qingshan was originally standing there, thanks to his quick reaction, he directly initiated the shape-shifting and exchanged positions with a monster.

Though he escaped his life, the number of deaths and injuries among his people continued to rise throughout the war.

Gu Qingshan bit his teeth, stuffed the grain of Lingdan in his mouth, and fully worked the sword trick.

The two swords drag out two long blue thunderbolt swords and travel back and forth in the battlefield.

“Who are you! ”

A monk suddenly came to Gu Qingshan and shouted.

“I am the disciple of Liuyue Fairy Sect.” Gu Qingshan also said out loud.

“Yes, I said why do you look so familiar - but why aren't you wearing armor? ”

“The armor is obsolete.” Gu Qingshan Road.

“Come on, wear mine, this is my family armor, never hurt me. ”

The monk couldn't help but say that when he slapped on the chest, the whole armor peeled off from him and automatically assembled into a fine set of armor in front of both of them.

Gu Qingshan flashed.

He looked at the monk and said, "I'm wearing it. What about you? ”

The monk stretched his hand and touched the armor: “It's okay, I'm a fire magician, just hide behind the attack. ”

If you look at Qingshan and postpone, the monk said: “You are different. If you have armor, you can rush into enemy formation and buy a lot of breathing time for everyone - can you wear my armor and go rush for a while? ”

Gu Qingshan said: “Don't you dare! ”

The monk smiled at him and moved his hand away from the armor.

Gu Qingshan reached out his hand, pressed on the cold and heavy metal armor, and entered his spiritual strength.

Countless spiritual power symbols lit up on the surface of the armor.

Boom!

The whole armor set immediately spread apart, one piece fitted to him and quickly worn.

The Mountain Girl immediately sent a message reminding her, "Don't rush up there, son. Don't you remember? We'll wait here to see how the gods die. ”

“I know, I forgot.” Gu Qingshan Road.

He put his mask on, stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and sighed and drank: “I am a sword repair, everyone follow me! ”

He rushes toward a bunch of monsters...

--Halfway through, the dazzling thunderbolt sword turned into an unstoppable flood, never moving forward!

The monsters suddenly encountered such a thunderous attack, which was quite inapplicable for a moment, retreated vigilantly.

People's brothers had a strong morale and shouted out loud.

“Go!”

“Come on! ”

“Kill them! ”

The people began to break into the positions of the monsters.

It's a counterattack!

Gu Qingshan double-sword disease chopped, one sword is fast past one sword.

With this sturdy armor, he only wants to kill! Kill!

People's monks followed him like a tidal wave, impinging madly on the monster's front.

The monster's casualties have begun to increase dramatically.

The body of a monster fell at the feet of the monks.

At a certain moment, Gu Qingshan suddenly sensed something and launched a hysterical roar.

The five-line monk who lent him the armor died.

Among the monsters, there is a monster who specializes in throwing long pricks out of his body.

The five-line monk had no protective armor and was directly stabbed to death by a long spike.

This is a battlefield, a front line, a place where people die anytime, anywhere.

But...

“Die!” Gu Qingshan roared.

Boom!

Thunderbolts bloom, bombarding the bodies of several wild monsters.

Gu Qingshan did not have more time to vent his emotions, and he had to pay attention to himself at all times to avoid the same situation.

He had to let himself calm down again.

However, the monk's voice still echoed in his ear.

“You're different. If you have armor, you can rush into the enemy line and buy everyone a lot of breathing time. - You dare wear my armor and go rush for a while? ”

“Don't you dare! ”

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit!

Why...

Knowing that I have worked so hard, so hard to improve my strength--

Why can't we still save a living life?

Gu Qingshan's eyes were red.

He took a silent breath.

The monks around him thought he was tired and rushed to gather with him to cover and resist him.

Sword repair is not easy to punch, once punched, it is definitely the object that everyone should fully follow and support.

Because sword cultivation never fails a fellow robe until death.

“Ah--”

In the battlefield, the long-winded sound of Gu Qingshan's pain sounded.

He scattered all over his mind and swept towards the rear of the battlefield.

The one lying next to the body, falling in the blood, lost in the battlefield, stuck in the monster,

All swords.

Buzz--

They all buzzed.

A sword broke free of the dead monk's hand. It flew around the monk silently and suddenly jumped halfway up into the sky, breaking through the barrier of the stratospheric wind and flying behind Gu Qingshan.

The second sword bounced in the blood water, making an awesome noise and flying behind Gu Qingshan.

The third sword came out of the monster's body and flew behind Gu Qingshan.

The fourth sword...

All the long swords of the dead sword cultivation belong to Gu Qingshan, transformed into two widening sword wings.

They gently collide with each other, palpitate, wait.

Gu Qingshan sighed and preached: “Mountain girl... I'm sorry, I have many ways to find out how the gods died, but now I can't go. ”

"It's all right, son. Whatever you do, I'll support you. I'm your sword. ”

Gu Qingshan suddenly raised his head and looked at the wild monsters in front of him like the sea.

“Come and get me this Thunder Ring Tai Yi Sword Formation.” He whispered.

Vigorous wind.

Rage thunder growls.

Sword formation.