"I'm in seclusion, too."

"I'm desperately fighting for a small outer courtyard."

"I told myself that there is only one last chance left. If you don't succeed, you will be successful!"

"Actually I failed..."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled, raised his head, looked at Mei Ziyu, glanced at Gu Lao, and finally his eyes fell back to the hidden suffering.

Zang Ku seemed to empathize with his master's depressed mood. He didn't dare to shake so hard, and let out a whimpering sound of comfort.

He suddenly stretched and curled up again, released the sharp sword energy, and was about to plunge into the master's heart and be intimate.

Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the broken sword and shook his head and smiled:

"I've died once."

“Or more than once.”

"But who hasn't died several times in this world?"

He looked at Mr. Gu: "Destiny means that we can get to where we are today. We don't have to be stubborn about the past. It's easier to let go, right?"

I was stunned by the wind.

Mei Si was stunned.

All the viewers in the Five Domains were stunned, and they felt that Master Suo's words seemed to contain a lot, but no one understood why.

Gu Yu pondered and looked at the pain. He didn't expect that this sword was short and there were so many stories.

But in the end, only mentioned Mei Ziyu and said firmly:

"Yes, Xiaoyou Xu, it's really easier to let go."

"But if my life is hard, it will be a death juncture. At the end of the day, why not rush to it and see if I can break free from these shackles and constraints?"

"It's as you said..." Gu Yu looked calm and raised the sword in his hand and said:

"If you don't succeed, you will be successful?"

Therefore, everyone lives under strict rules and wants to trap beasts and get rid of the cage but cannot?

Xu Xiaoshou looked up at that day, said no more, and raised the sword in his hand and touched Mr. Gu.

Wow...

The invisible sword intent swept away.

On the battlefield, two eager sounds of "Duzun Jian's name" that had nothing to do with oneself came out:

"Plum Ziyu, please fight!"

"Hide the pain, please fight!"

The spectator in front of the mission mirror was instantly boiling.

Feng Zhongzui was even more excited and excited to hold on to the mirror:

"The third battle between the Seven Sword Immortals is not for the Sword Immortals, but he bet on the name of these two people in the name of swords?"

Not only did he see that at this moment, the ancient sword cultivators around the battlefield all understood Gu Yu and Xu Xiaoshou’s plans:

The result is not important. After this battle, plum rain and the pain of hiding will surely become famous!

After Gu Lao touched the sword, he took the lead in setting a distance, but did not take action immediately, but instead laughed and said loudly:

"Young Woo Xu, Gu knows that you have 'a little gain', so you're not too ugly."

"I have fought countless times in my life and lived in seclusion. I have realized it during the war and felt it in the countryside, so I have also realized a set of swordsmanship, and several realms..."

Gu Yu pursed her smile and returned to a solemn expression:

"I only use three swords, please give me advice!"

"If you can catch these three swords, Gu is willing to lean over for you to reach the top of the Seven Sword Immortal, and you can drive them at will in the future."

"If you can't, after the war, you will retreat and return to Yujing City, and promise not to get close to this place for at least one month, what about?"

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and said with a slight joking voice: "I dare not take the advice, but Mr. Gu... I will lose money if I bet like this."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Gu Yu raised his head and laughed, but then shook his head: "No, you won't lose. Even if you gain something slightly, you will definitely gain a lot when fighting Gu!"

"good!"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately responded with great enthusiasm, too lazy to be intrigue and bargain.

He wanted to see what kind of ability does this so-called senior have? He dared to open this mouth after he showed the true secret formation diagram of the swordsmanship, and threatened to make him more rewarding.

"Let the horse come here!"

The battle is about to break out.

The preaching mirror was brushed and expanded, covering the entire battlefield.

By the way, he also gave the ancient sword cultivators such as Mei Si people, Feng Tingchen, Liu Fuyu, etc. to the corner below to respond.

At the same time, the drunken voice in the wind is extremely fast, so I will explain some words to the ignorant:

"I won't talk about it anymore, Master."

"Old Gu Yugu, why can he be the first of the seven sword immortals in this year? He is called the 'first sword immortal'?"

"When Gu Lao and Young Master Gu entered the Tao with the Nine Swordsmanship, and later practiced other swordsmanship. Huan Wanqing has its own strengths. Mo Wuxin has great attainments. The only regret is that he is not good at ghost swordsmanship."

"Mr. Gu is too old and has a high reputation... Anyway, many people from the past times have been around. He can discuss fantasy with Mr. Yutu, discuss heart with Mr. Si, and Yang Xizhi Yang Lao. Feng Tingchen is the main subject of my hometown... Finally, he ended up with love swordsmanship and entered the sword path."

"It can be said that he is the most standard ancient sword cultivator, impartial, upright and peaceful, and he is following the purest path of the sword god Gulou Shadow, except Liu Fuyu Liu Jianxian!"

"And now!"

Feng Zhongzui looked at Mr. Gu’s starting move, with the intention of nine swords forming a formation, and shouted: “I’ll blindly guess his first sword first, it should be the best ‘Grievous Eight Sword’!”

brush.

The wind and snow stopped.

The climate on the battlefield is actually getting warmer, and it feels like the cold is coming.

etc……

Not an illusion!

It's getting warmer, and even the climate has changed?

Xu Xiaoshou held his breath and felt the wind and snow melting around the world, and the dead branches spit green. Finally, he couldn't help but glance at the old sword immortal opposite.

"go!"

But when Guyu threw the plum rain, the spiritual sword shook and divided into eight phantoms, slowly turning and falling.

Buzz...

The sword intent immediately roared.

The Grain Rain is like waves, with all kinds of weather images coming out, including spring rain at dawn, hot and dry forests, low autumn and quiet wu, and cold winter glaciers.

During this change in the weather in the four seasons, it quickly returned to the two phases, transforming into yin and yang, and causing chaos in the day and night.

Finally, the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, and it merges into one qi and turns into a chaotic appearance of thousands of miles.

"Love sword technique, Red Dust Sword, and weather appearance!"

When Xu Xiaoshou felt something, he was already drunk in the wind in the distance, and then he shouted in a row:

"You must have heard of the appearance of sentient beings of Rao Jiansheng and the appearance of teachers and students of Mr. Siren."

"The way is the way of the world. All beings are the highest, but how can they be distinguished from the appearance? It's just that the sword god Gulou Shadow cultivates the appearance of the world. The appearance is the heart of the people, and he regards the world as the most respected."

"However, apart from the world, the way of teachers and students can also gather thousands of faiths and relies on their original hearts; Mr. Gu is based on the heavenly appearance and takes it from chaos."

"In my opinion, heaven, earth and man also have grades, but the appearance is not different. It depends on how the ancient sword cultivator is used. Do you guys say?"

This sentence fell into the ears of the spirit refiners in the fifth realm, but there was nothing.

However, it is undoubtedly a great discussion for the ancient sword cultivator around him!

Feng Tingchen's face tightened and he was about to speak out and teach this unrestrained junior a lesson. But when he spoke, he suddenly felt that Feng was drunk in the air and said something was reasonable.

Mei Siren looked at the lawless boy in surprise. Before this, even he himself thought that the relationship between teachers and students was slightly inferior to the appearance of the world, and was a small appearance...

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but glance back at the drunken wind.

Guyu laughed loudly when he heard the sound and was so proud that he was so proud of the heavens:

"It's right. There are no heights in appearance, but there are gods and Buddhas at present. Since ancient times, there have been many insights and few people with Qing people. Xu Xiaoyou, my first sword is the "Grievance Eight Sword"!"

"Purpose the rank of 'sequence of spring, summer grows, autumn harvests, winter is hidden', 'yin comes and yang order, turbid wells are clear', and the illusion is nine, and the love sword technique is used as the use, and if necessary, use 'Flying Clouds' as the guide, and observe how you break my sword!"

With a sound of rest, the spiritual sword plum rain flew through time and space with the eight weather images around him, suppressing thousands of miles, and blasted Xu Xiaoshou into the sword formation that formed the contradiction and changes.

Gu Yu's eyes turned cold, his sword intent burst out, he only pinched and shouted:
Chapter completed!