Flying on the boat.

Zhao Kuan was completely restrained and leaned against the boat.

"Not ready to talk about your own ideas?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Zhao widened his mouth shut.

"That's embarrassing," Gu Qingshan said with regret. "I have to do it myself."

Gu Qingshan reached out and gently pressed on Zhao Kuan's forehead.

Soul Soul, launch!

Zhao Guang’s forehead flashed a brilliance and directly hit Gu Qingshan’s hand.

The golden mysterious lines appeared on Zhao Kuan’s forehead, and a faint majestic atmosphere emerged from the golden light.

This is the god!

Zhao Kuan spit out a big blood, and laughed loudly: "Sink, you want to search my soul? Go dreaming."

Gu Qingshan's face changed and he whispered: "You turned to the gods! You are already the first person in the Zongmen, the next head, why do you want to do this!"

Zhao Kuan hates: "The shit's head! Master only wants me to continue to pay for the Zongmen. He wants me to be a Zongmen day and night."

He suddenly screamed: "He didn't even pass me on the swordsman's method, and even the swordsman's method didn't pass me!"

"Sink, can you understand my mood? Whenever I see other swordsman control the flying sword, and I can only fight with a long sword, I am still a master disciple of the sect, everyone looks at me, I must also Keep it and you can't understand this mood!"

Gu Qingshan sighed and explained: "To be a sword fairy, you must find your own path. No one else can teach it, because it is the road of others. Do you not understand this?"

Zhao Kuandao: "I understand, of course I understand, but for 30 years, Shen Hao, has been for 30 years, I am constantly rising, surpassing all the disciples of the same generation, but I can never achieve the sword fairy, you understand this Feeling?"

"I understand." Gu Qingshan said.

Zhao Kuanyu said: "You don't understand!"

"Others have said that Zhao Guang is busy with Zongmen affairs every day, so he has delayed the practice, but they don't know how much I practice."

"But no! Really not! I have tried countless times. I can't control the sword with my heart anyway. Even I ruined the original sword and changed a new sword. It still doesn't work!"

"Destroy the sword..."

Gu Qingshan heard this, can not help but frown.

Zhao Kuandao: "Sinking, I am Jian Xiu, the road of sword repair is extremely repelling other roads, so I can't repair other methods. Do you know how many times I want to die?"

He suddenly laughed, and blood stained a few traces on his face, looking sly and crazy.

"I can't stand this kind of time later. I ran privately to ask for the gods. Guess what happened?"

"The whole process is so simple. I have learned the sword control directly beyond my imagination!"

Gu Qingshan answered: "So you trust the gods."

"Yes, Zongmen or something, I don't care at all. I am now appointed to God. Today, I will destroy everything in the Heavenly Clouds. The former disciples, Huang Zhan, you and the daughter of the lord, you can't run. !"

Gu Qingshan’s heart was tight and he asked: “The former disciples? What did you do?”

Zhao Kuan’s face showed a smug color: “I am a master of Zongmen. Many things have to be taken from me. Can you guess how I arranged this?”

Gu Qingshan stared at him, and his heart was a little sad.

The world's strength in the future generations is really low. Even the world is not known, so that it is in a state of being crushed.

If some of these disciples in the heavens can escape this robbery, the world of practice in later generations will never be the result.

It seems that in this case, the real indulgence has escaped his life, and I am afraid that it has not survived for a long time.

Otherwise, his martial arts will be passed down.

Zhao Kuan deliberately said: "Wait, the gods sent many men to chase those disciples, and they can't escape."

"Sinking, I have already handed over the sword, and the gods have given me the power to protect my life. Even if I die here, the soul will return to the place of the gods. I have to say that everything you do is in vain. effort."

Gu Qingshan looked at him, and suddenly there was a sentiment in his heart.

"No, too."

Gu Qingshan is calm.

He took a staff from the void.

The prisoner's rod.

He held up his staff.

down.

thorn.

Zhao Kuan was run by the staff, and the whole man was struggling with madness on the ground.

Gu Qingshan died and held the staff.

blood.

Continue to spread around.

Gu Qingshan’s voice turned cold, and the low voice said: “Do you feel it? Betray the pain of everyone.”

"Let's come here," Zhao Kuan gasped. "When I am resurrected, I will ask the gods to take your soul and afflict you forever!"

Gu Qingshan is silent.

He sighed: "Zhao Kuan, I will tell you more about your death."

"In fact, what you are pursuing is not swordsmanship, but the power and reputation that the power of the sword can bring to you after becoming a sword fairy."

"If you really pursue swordsmanship, you won't break your sword at all, and you won't be pleading for power from the gods."

"Sword repair will not chase strength like that."

"The power of the sword must come from your heart, it can only be ignited by your own will."

After listening to Zhao Kuan, he coughed up a bite of blood and gasped and said: "You...and...with...teaching...I?"

He shook his head in disdain.

Gu Qingshan looked at him and did not move.

However, two flying swords emerged from the void behind him.

Flying sword!

Zhao Kuan squinted his eyes and stayed for a while, unable to accept the picture in front of him.

"Zhao Kuan, come and learn not to learn swordsmanship." Gu Qingshan Road.

He held the prisoner's wand and slammed it hard.

Zhao Kuan spit out the last blood, unwilling to lose interest.

Suddenly, he was golden.

Numerous golden gods surround his body and form a mysterious pattern.

Jinguang skyrocketed and held up the body.

Seeing that Zhao Kuan’s body is about to disappear from the flying boat.

Gu Qingshan reached out and held the ghost king's stick, and suddenly launched the soul to dissipate.

"The magic of the scepter: the soul dissipates."

"The secret law: Ghost King can use the power of the scepter to permanently kill any dead who do not obey you. The deceased who died will dissipate the soul and supplement it with the power of the scepter."

boom!

A black man pierced Zhao Kuan's body from the scepter.

At the same time, Jin Guang masterpiece.

The two forces began to compete.

Apparently Jinguang was not the opponent of the black mans, and was quickly swallowed up by the black mans.

Gu Qingshan looked at his brow.

The six reincarnations are the highest achievement of the ancient gods, and the prisoner's cane can overwhelm the power of the gods.

Time.

Wind remnants, gold light to eliminate potential.

The scepter obtained the right to dispose of the body!

An illusory figure appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.

Zhao Kuan.

He showed a horrified expression, glaring at the scepter in the hands of Gu Qingshan, and could not speak at all.

"Sorry, I said wrong, you don't have to think about what to do next life."

Gu Qingshan will have a long stick on the soul of Zhao Kuan.

"Because you have no next life."

The soul suddenly made a scream, smashed by the scepter, and sucked in.

Inside the prisoner's wand, there was a slight sizzle, just like chewing.

Gu Qingshan did not care about it and took it back.

Zhao Kuan is dead.

Gu Qingshan looked for him, but did not find anything in the storage bag.

Only one jade dish, and a transmission array, were hidden by Zhao Kuanzhen.

This array of law is exactly the same as the original celestial transmission matrix of Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looks at the jade dish.

It seems that this is the head of the Tiangong guarding the jade dish.

It turned out that the jade and the transmission array were obtained in the same year.

But he must have experienced a more intense battle.

Gu Qingshan is thinking about it, and suddenly heard the roar of the emptiness of the void.

Brilliant golden light illuminates the void and gradually approaches from the far-reaching turbulence.

That is the power of the gods!

Gu Qingshan looked at the body of Zhao Kuan.

The tracking of the gods must be related to the body of Zhao Kuan.

Gu Qingshan was about to throw the body into the void, but saw a sword light falling from the void and falling to the ground.

Earth sword.

"Sink, you are good, catch me, I will take you to escape!"

The sound of the sword is as thick as the sound of the mountain.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help but hold the sword.

The next second, all the pictures disappear.