Chapter 440: Dayan Fierce Sword-Wheel of Balance

In the Supreme Palace of the Blood Killing Peak in the Baizhan Continent, Tu Guo, the seventh-ranked fierce swordsman of Dayan, was standing straight in the middle of the main hall of the Supreme Palace.

Wu Zhudao's intention was surging within his body, and the tyrannical sword energy was surging around his body. There was a faint light of blood in his eyes. There were countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, countless struggling and wailing creatures, and even fires rising into the sky.

Since then, there have been magnificent royal cities that collapsed in the fire.

Practicing practice all the time, understanding the way of killing all the time, this is Tuguo's life belief.

He firmly believes that nature created him, and he shoulders a certain natural mission. He must continue to practice, continue to become stronger, continue to accumulate murderous intent, and then kill the other forty-eight brothers born from the same origin.

Let himself become a real Dayan ferocious sword that destroys the heaven and earth, and then destroys all living things he sees.

Of course, this also includes that annoying old man Hongjun and several of his apprentices.

Therefore, you have to practice and practice hard. But if you want to practice the way of killing, you must see blood and there must be countless blood.

Nearly a thousand capable monks are kneeling neatly in the main hall. These monks who have practiced the way of slaughtering the country are the blood evil messengers of the country. Hundreds of countries in the entire Baizhan Continent are controlled by these blood evil messengers.

, the emperors and kings of those countries are nothing more than puppets in the hands of these envoys.

With a low breath, Tu Guo tried his best to gather a sword spirit in his chest, and shouted in a low and powerful voice: "Daye Kingdom and Qiu Mingguo must go to war within three days. No matter what kind of food and grass, whether the armament is sufficient, even if their soldiers

If you go to the battlefield with a kitchen knife, the kitchen knife can also kill people!"

"Go, kill the third prince of Daye Kingdom and blame Qiu Mingguo, rape Princess Jinzhu of Qiu Mingguo, and blame Daye Kingdom. Let them start a war within three days. The scale of the war must be millions of people. In the end, the soldiers who died in the battle will

It must reach at least 300,000, otherwise, we will change the emperor!"

Several Blood Evil envoys responded with a ferocious smile, and hurriedly turned into a few bloody lights and rushed out of the main hall of the Supreme Palace.

Just as the blood light flew less than a hundred feet away, a large hand with a radius of a hundred feet in the void and wrapped in purple clouds of golden light suddenly struck down. Several blood evil messengers didn't even have time to howl in misery, and were evaporated into a wisp of blue in the purple clouds of golden light.

The smoke dispersed, and the Tuguo swords they were wearing, forged by Tuguo himself, were easily melted into a pool of blood.

"Who is it?" Tuguo snorted calmly.

Tuguo had seen a lot of the magical power of the big golden hand back then. There were two disciples of Hongjun who were practicing Buddhism under the sect of the old immortal Hongjun. What they were best at was this kind of magic that looked majestic and solemn and exuded an uncomfortable golden glow.

Magical powers.

However, in Tu Guo's memory, the two disciples of Hongjun Lao Immortal were basically vulnerable before they became saints. Their skills were not as good as those of Sanqing, and they were so poor that they could not even protect themselves.

None of the treasures were good. Either they were massacred or they were stabbed by Yingye. As a result, the two fell down covered in blood. If Hongjun hadn't rescued them in time, there would be no Buddhist lineage in the Three Realms.

Do the disciples of those two guys actually dare to provoke me?

Tu Guo sneered sarcastically: "Which eminent Buddhist monk here dares to ask what you can do to find a poor Taoist? I wonder if the master has lost his way or is here to beg for help?"

Tu Guo's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he decided that no matter what the person's purpose was, he would kill him with the most cruel means.

A long time ago, every once in a while, two or three Da Luo Jinxian who were not afraid of death would venture into the chaotic space to experience. They were either to recover the chaotic beasts to use as mounts, or to collect innate materials, or to search for the chaotic spirits.

root.

About every dozen or so Yuanhui time, there would always be a few unlucky guys who broke into the Baizhan Continent, and ended up being chopped into dumpling fillings by Tu Guo.

I don’t know why over the years, there have been fewer and fewer Daluo Jinxian with such brain cramps. Recently, for a long time, there have been no Daluo Jinxian passing by like this. No matter what the people outside the door are here for, Tuguo feels,

He wants to enjoy it.

Gu Xiechen, who was dressed as an immortal in Taoist robes, swaggered out of the huge golden Buddha palm with his hands behind his back, lazily walked to the entrance of the main hall of the Supreme Palace, and stepped heavily on the one-foot-two-inch high door of the main hall with one foot.

on the threshold of.

Taking a closer look at the construction materials of the Supreme Palace, Gu Xiechen couldn't help but whistle. Just as the Great Wheel King said, they used a huge amount of money to build toilets. This Supreme Palace does not look gorgeous at all.

, but the materials used are really the essence of every bit! Let’s talk about this threshold, it is all calcined with ‘Dahua Shen Clay’.

Hmm, it seems that besides the original sword intention of Dayan Fierce Sword, I can still make a lot of money.

Gu Xiechen looked at Tu Guo, who was full of sword aura, and smiled happily. These fierce swords have been hiding in the chaos for countless calamities, and there must be many geniuses and treasures around them. And from their perspective, ordinary people

They still looked down upon his innate materials, but this time they really came to the right place.

With a strange smile, Gu Xiechen slowly walked into the hall and bowed his head deeply to Tu Guo.

"Senior, this poor monk is so polite. It is said that God has the virtue of good life. In order to practice magic skills, senior forced the emperor of the world to raise troops to fight. The so-called weapons are dangerous, how innocent are those soldiers who died innocently? Then the prince of Ono Country

How innocent is the princess Qiu Mingguo?"

Sighing deeply, Gu Xiechen said sincerely: "The poor monk has been traveling in the chaos for tens of thousands of years, and has saved many murderers. I also asked the senior to listen to the poor monk preaching the Dharma for forty-nine days, so as to eliminate the worries in the senior's mind.

That wisp of evil thoughts!"

Tuguo looked at the chattering Gu Xiechen with a strange smile, "Very good, Daluo Jinxian's middle-level cultivation. Such a cultivation is exactly what Tuguo meant. The cultivation is not high, and he can play around with it effortlessly."

Moreover, Daluo Jinxian's cultivation level was at the middle level and his vitality was tenacious enough to allow Tuguo to try all kinds of novel punishments on this annoying monk.

In the past, Tuguo met the two Buddhist saints. They were under Hongjun's sect at that time, but they were also dressed as Taoists. Tuguo did not know that today's monks do not wear Taoist robes, nor do they know that today's monks do not grow their hair.

The disguised Gu Xiechen calls himself a "poor monk", which Tu Guo thinks is reasonable.

Jiejie laughed, and Tu Guo said sternly: "What a cute little monk, it's been a long time since such a good plaything came to my door!"

With a loud laugh, Tu Guo rushed straight at Gu Xiechen with his fierce sword energy. He laughed and stretched out his hands to grab Gu Xiechen's pipa bone.

The Pipa bone is a vital part of the human body. Even Daluo Jinxian, if someone uses magic to imprison the Pipa bone, he will lose 70% to 80% of his strength and be slaughtered by others. Tu Guo only wants to capture Gu Xiechen alive, and he is not willing to kill him on sight.

Gu Xiechen. So he carefully controlled the strength in his hands, and even more cautiously restrained the magic power in his body and the sword light that protected his body.

Tuguo was afraid that Gu Xiechen's body was too fragile and that he would accidentally break him into pieces. How could he play with it?

Seeing that Tuguo's fingertips were about to catch Gu Xiechen's shoulder, Gu Xiechen suddenly raised his head and smiled strangely at Tuguo.

Tuguo was stunned for a moment, a cold air almost instinctively rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The dark side was entwined with black and yellow auras, and it looked inconspicuous at all. It was like the seal of a large weight ejected from Gu Xiechen's mouth, seemingly lightly hitting Tuguo's face.

Tu Guo almost instinctively bumped his forehead against the big seal.

In front of him is just a little miscellaneous monk with a middle-level cultivation of Daluo Jinxian. This big seal is not eye-catching at all, and there is no sign of its power. As the seventh most dangerous sword in Dayan, his true body

He is so powerful that except for a few treasures in the world, nothing can hurt him!

A wisp of sword energy shot out from his forehead and struck Cang Sheng Seal hard. Tu Guo was very proud that he could shoot out indestructible sword energy from all over his body. This little bastard should have fainted from fright, right? The sword energy spurted out from his forehead.

He has never seen such a terrifying existence in his dreams, right?

Tu Guo smiled, then his vision went dark and he lost all consciousness.

In the desperate eyes of nearly a thousand Blood Evil envoys, the black and inconspicuous Seal of the People hit Tu Guo's forehead like an egg shell. A flash of sword light flashed, and the sword light was suddenly destroyed.

Then Tu Guo's head exploded.

Several of the closest Blood Evil envoys dared to swear that when the Cangsheng Seal shattered Tuguo's head, they saw that the Cangsheng Seal seemed to have turned into a long sword. But they couldn't understand that it was clearly a large seal.

, why does it turn into a long knife?

The rest of the matter has nothing to do with these blood evil envoys, and they don't need to think about these issues anymore.

Gu Bao and Gu Hu rushed in from outside the hall with a big smile, and blasted out their four arms in all directions. As long as these Blood Evil Messengers, whose cultivation level was at the peak of the Immortal Peak, were slightly touched by their fists, their bodies would immediately explode into plasma.

Even their souls were shattered by the force of fists coming in like a tide.

The Cang Sheng Seal struck the unknown Tuguo's head and destroyed it. Gu Xiechen spurted out black and white flames from his palm, turning into a Tai Chi figure several feet in diameter and wrapping it around Tuguo's body. Pangu's Kaitian Divine Thunder continued to blast down.

, the explosion caused Tuguo's body to spatter with blood and flesh, and soon the long sword's true form was revealed.

Gu Xiechen merged the huge spiritual thoughts of the Great Wheel King, Soul Cutting, and Duan Po three people and suddenly blasted out. The Chaos Bell made a loud sound in conjunction with it, causing a bloody sword light to flash rapidly in the long sword.

move.

With his hands filled with hazy aura, he fiercely grabbed the sword. Gu Xiechen easily grabbed a ball of bloody sword light from the unconscious body of the sword. This was the original sword intention of Tu Guo. Gu Xiechen

He opened his mouth and swallowed the knife intent in one gulp.

The Taiyin Xuanyan and the sun's blazing heat changed rapidly. It only took more than ten days of effort to melt Tuguo's body into a ball of liquid. The already very spiritual Cangsheng Seal took the initiative to face the ball of liquid, and slowly

Slowly inhale it into the body.

A powerful spiritual thought suddenly rushed out from the melted body of Tu Guo, and was about to fly out of the air. Gu Xiechen snorted coldly, and the Chaos Bell fell from the sky with a continuous ringing sound, just in time to envelope this divine thought.

A spiritual light spurted out from the center of his eyebrows, and Gu Xiechen unceremoniously swallowed Tuguo's soul, which had lost its spiritual intelligence and only relied on instinct to act, into the Zifu Sea of ​​Consciousness.

After laughing a few times, Gu Xiechen ordered Gu Bao and Gu Hu to loot everything they saw in the Blood Killing Peak. He sat cross-legged in the main hall and began to integrate Tuguo's original sword intent and digest his soul wholeheartedly.

Enlightenment of the great road in imprinting.

This time, because of the previous experience, it only took Gu Xiechen three months to digest everything left by Tuguo. Gu Bao and Gu Hu also looted the top and bottom of Blood Killing Peak.

Not a blade of grass was left.

His soul had been strengthened by several percent, his magic power had been improved further, and he was further away from the huge gap. Gu Xiechen, who had seen the gap more and more clearly, lowered his head and thought for a while, then reached out and took out the Taiyin Xuanzhu.

A rare treasure from the Little Zhoutian World emerged from the Taiyin Black Pearl Swallow, and a conical dagger with a cold light.

When he raised his hand, the dagger turned into thousands of cold lights and shot out. In an instant, Gu Xiechen's spiritual thoughts were covered, and the powerful people on the Baizhan Continent who were willing to be controlled by the Blood Killing Peak and constantly manipulated the people to launch wars were killed.

Almost exhausted.

Golden thunderbolts streaked across the sky over the Baizhan Continent, and the huge sound shook the entire continent.

The sky was covered with auspicious clouds, and huge writings crossed the void. Billions of people on the Baizhan Continent sensed an extremely powerful idea at the same time - they were fished and the bloody demon who controlled them had been killed by the gods. Baizhan Continent

From now on, all people in the world can choose the life they want, and no longer have to become cannon fodder and flesh and blood on bloody battlefields.

After explaining everything, Gu Xiechen took Gu Bao and Gu Hu away. Hundreds of countries on the Baizhan Continent suddenly lost their supreme rulers. Naturally, there was turmoil for a period of time at first. However, after three or five years, all the countries on the Baizhan Continent suddenly lost their supreme ruler.

The country has elected a new ruler, and the people have indeed lived the life they wanted to live, which is not so bloody.

Gu Xiechen took the ancient leopard and the ancient tiger back and forth in the void.

The Dayan Fierce Swords live in seclusion in the chaotic space, and they are extremely far apart from each other. The farthest Dayan Fierce Sword among them even took Gu Xiechen a full thirty-eight years to travel.

After traveling for more than ninety years, Gu Xiechen successfully killed all the Dayan ferocious swords, collected all their bodies and integrated them into the seal of life, absorbed all their original sword intentions, and obtained forty-nine swords.

All insights into the Great Dao of Dayan Fierce Sword.

Afterwards, Gu Xiechen immediately started to rush back without stopping. In addition to Gu Bao and Gu Hu, there were four other close guards beside him.

The Ancient Bear, the Ancient Lion, the Ancient Whale, and the Ancient Peng, these are the other four strange beasts that Gu Xiechen encountered when he was running around in the chaotic space. Their bodies are extremely powerful, and their cultivation levels have also reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian.
To be continued...