Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Xiu Xiu opened her eyes and glanced at Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan smiled hip-hop: “Xiu Xiu, you see, these people gathered in front of Zongmen. If they broke the law of Second Brother, guess what happened to Second Brother and your two sisters? ”

Xiu Xiu had suffered greatly in the early years, and when she heard this, she turned around naturally. "It's all up to Brother San, please be careful, don't get hurt. ”

Gu Qingshan nodded and touched her face: “Don't worry, Brother San will cook you a big meal at night, you won't get hurt. ”

He slowly rose and walked back to Qin Xiaolou with his sword, pressing his other hand against the platforms.

Buzz--

The spiritual laws on the platforms were disrupted, and Qin Xiaolou was unable to arrange the next stage of the law.

Qin Xiaolou took a long breath and dumped his sour finger. He asked worried: "Brother, can you do it? ”

“Rest assured, I've been fighting people for years, skilled in craftsmanship.” Gu Qingshan Road.

Qin Xiaolou asked with interest: "Really? How's your opponent comparing to these people out there? ”

Gu Qingshan picked out the eyebrows and revealed a certain amount of difficulty.

“… is not a very good comparison.” He finally said.

Qin Xiaolou stuck.

At this time, there was a hustle and bustle coming from outside the Sect.

Someone said, “The battle is broken! ”

--Without Qin Xiaolou presiding over the Falun Front, the entire Patronage Grand Front was broken by infinite layers of fairy art.

The brothers cheered thunderously.

He saw the broken formation and flew into the Hundred Flowers first.

Thousands of meters apart, Gu Qingshan looked at the man.

Pong!

The monk turned into a rapidly scattering mist of blood.

The next moment, four more people flew into the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Gu Qingshan looked at the four people with a cold, faint look.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

A series of bursting sounds came, and the blood mist scattered by the four men could not fly, and was erased by the blade of the invisible sword, completely disappeared.

All practitioners are stiff.

The monks, who were about to leave, set up their defensive positions.

What kind of attack is this?

Nobody sees clearly.

Several monks just rushed in and died instantly.

- Not even scum left.

“How dare you, disciple of Hundred Flowers, kill in public! ”

Someone was angry and drunk.

Gu Qingshan smiled and threw the long sword out of his hand.

The long sword is turned into a ray of light, flashing in the sky and flying out of the Hundred Flowers Land.

Whoa!

The long sword pierced the big bluestone at the fork, holding still.

Gu Qingshan flew into a white mist and stood on the Great Green Stone.

He looked down at the blue stone and saw the colour of his nostalgia.

In the past, he entered the Hundred Flowers Sect. It was precisely Xie Dao Ling who incarnated the white geese and let him go on the blue stone. This was the test behind him and the worshipper.

He cleaned up his mood and fisted at a bunch of friars around him, laughing Mimi and saying:

“Ladies and gentlemen, I am the third-largest disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect. The sword Shu Gu Qingshan. ”

“My brother really didn't do it right today - he was a wonderful man, and I apologize for that. ”

“Now it's my turn to take the formal entrance test. ”

When the brothers listened to him, they were somewhat uncertain.

Hundred flowers sword cultivation, Gu Qingshan.

The name, originally tested at his age, was famous for the Battle of the Spiritual Beast and later made great strides in discovering the world of divine martial arts, but then disappeared.

Looks like he went out of the sky.

It is said that the knife Saint Ning Yuechan and this man had a crossing with the outside world.

But Ning Yuechan is not dared to force her to reveal Gu Qingshan, so no one knows the specific situation of this person.

The old man in the Four Pillar Sanctuary probed, “Hundreds of Flowers, is today the rule of killing innocents? ”

- Now, as long as this sword repair admits it, the fame of the Hundred Flowers must be flawed, and then any reproach, even further means, can be carried out.

How can Gu Qingshan not hear this?

He grinned and said, "It's not killing innocents. I told you, I'll preside over today's trial. ”

“Listen up, Taoists. ”

Gu Qingshan placed his hand on the handle of the sword. Lang said: “There is only one rule that can force me to pull out this sword, even if you pass. ”

Everybody just take a minute.

Gu Qingshan smiled again and said softly: "Of course, if you can't even get me to draw my sword, then die -”

“Don't blame Hundreds of Flowers for such a waste 10,000 times, because his life is not even comparable to dust. ”

After that, the whole place fell into silence.

The monks looked at each other and couldn't bear to gauge him carefully.

He stood calmly on the big blue stone with a shallow smile on his face, the sword stuck beside him and held by one of his hands.

His roots could not be seen at all, but he had an ominous death, so dazzling in his consciousness, as if death were all excited by his presence.

The elder couldn't help but say, "What if I let you draw your sword? ”

“Yes.” Gu Qingshan nodded.

The elder patted the storage bag and took out two painting fans.

- The technique can be carried out far away, and there is no need to go forward at all.

The power of immortality is enormous. You can definitely force this man to draw his sword.

No, no, no.

Immortal magic came out, killing him was no longer spoken for.

“My husband has just a few fairy talents and wants to try your two pounds.” The elder looked at Qingshan and revealed himself to the killer.

When he's done, he backs up and gets ready to go.

“Wait!” said Gu Qingshan suddenly.

The elders laughed out loudly: "Ha ha, why? Too much regret? ”

Gu Qingshan waved: “No, I mean, this test is not one by one. ”

The elder is slightly stunned.

Gu Qingshan looked around the monks and said with sincerity:

“I have to cook tonight, I can't waste too much time here, so everyone who wants to go into the Hundreds of Flowers, you guys go together. ”

Everybody stay here again.

They looked at the sword repair and almost suspected that their ears were wrong.

Gu Qingshan raised one hand and said positively: “I counted three sounds and the test began. Whoever can force me to make a sword can enter the Hundred Flowers Sect even if it passes the test. ”

“Three,”

“Two,”

“One!”

“You can attack now. ”

He waited a moment.

The monks looked at each other and inspired a whole body of spirituality ——

Between the sparkling stones, Gu Qingshan's mouth curled slightly and spit out a word.

“Die. ”

If time pauses at this moment, creepy scenes can be seen.

Dozens of sharp shadows appeared behind each of the monks.

This shadow comes not from nothingness, but from their flesh and blood, like the teeth of a giant beast.

All the dark shadows surround the monk's speed, and the instant one has been wiped off the monk countless times.

The screams kept ringing.

Then there's silence.

Those flickering, sharp black shadows converge into a black bone column.

On each bone column, there is a white skeleton still dripping blood.

All the monks were cut out of flesh and left with white bones hanging on columns--

White bones rise like hell.

Gu Qingshan stood on the blue stone and looked at the white bones. He still had a smile on his face.

Huang Quan Dao Yan Ling Jin, ghost phage.

This magic trick is unprotected and quite horrible to infiltrate people. It's good to scare people.

“Oops, they're all dead. Looks like no one's coming to my house today. ”

He took the sword and said satisfactorily.

Suddenly, a voice came from the distance of the sky:

“Bold maniac, destroy my Immortal Heritage disciple, what do you want? ”

Gu Qingshan released his mind and swept away. Only tens of thousands of miles away, a spiritual light appeared on the fairy tower, illusioned into a human figure, and was rushing towards himself.

Gu Qingshan waited quietly. Until the human figure arrived in front of him, he did not hold his fist slowly. “Who are you? ”

The Ling Guang shadow drank: “I am a celestial immortal, and I am here to teach you to take over practitioners, but you do the hard work and destroy my celestial heirs. What sin should I do! ”

Gu Qingshan said: "If they want to break into my sect, they must accept my sect test according to my rules - this is what you want me to do, I don't know what it has to do with the immortals. ”

“Then you don't have to kill all these people.” The Spiritual Light Man said.

Gu Qingshan laughed: “Do you remember? You were also invited by my master, so I acted as a hundred flowers, and you immortals should do more than reproach. ”

“When the immortal inherits the disciple, he breaks the rule and dies.” Spiritual figures say that there is an infinite amount of cold spirituality on his body.

Gu Qingshan finally remembered this feeling.

Guangdong Cold Palace.

The Red Ghost's magic of charm brings this chill.

I just don't know if this Senta has anything to do with the Red Ghost.

But it doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Gu Qingshan smiled and slowly drew the sword out of the blue stone. The sound turned cold:

“I don't know what to do - so when you're dead, I promise I'll leave you a good spot in hell. ”