A genius that is rare to see in a century in the Sword Sect. Although it took ten years, once it rises, it will be extremely brilliant.

There was a long sword in the ancient continent, which cut into rivers of blood. The sword-holders of Jianyun Temple were killed when touched by his sword, and injured when rubbed.

But he himself was not having a hard time. Ten years of neglect had made his cultivation much worse than those of the people who surrounded him.

"We can't keep this son, otherwise our Sword Cloud Temple will be destroyed right before our eyes!"

Someone's sword was flying in his hand, the sword energy was flying horizontally, and he was shouting and rushing towards the ancient continent.

"Haha, you're right. If our ancient continent doesn't die, your Sword Cloud Temple will be destroyed!"

Gu Lu laughed loudly and waved the black sword in his hand.

"when--"

The long sword in the hand of the man who drew the sword flew into the sky, and his body was covered with cracks and he vomited blood and fell out. However, this fatal blow also made Gu Lu stagger.

"warehouse--"

There was a sound of sword sound, and a thin thin sword stabbed at Gu Lu's sword-holding wrist. With a "clang", the black sword fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

Gu Lu tried his best to kick the assassin away. He held his wrist and took a few steps when another sword stabbed him in the crook of his calf, causing him to fall to the ground with a "pop".

"Without the sword, you are just a mallet!"

With a sneer, several sword holders from Jianyun Temple flew down in front of Gu Lu.

Gu Lu struggled to stand up, his mouth was bleeding, and he looked up to the sky and laughed. "Although I, Gu Lu, are a mallet, it is still easy to kill you."

As he finished speaking, Gu Lu could see sword energy lingering all over his body. As he slowly raised his hand, a ten-foot-long sword light emitted cold light.

"There is no sword in my hand, but there is a sword in my heart. Unfortunately, I realized it too late..."

As he muttered to himself, Gu Lu was about to swing his sword.

At this time, he only had the power of this sword. After one strike, his energy and blood dried up, his meridians were severed, and it was difficult for the gods to save him.

"Open your mouth." At this moment, a soft cry came from the sky, Gu Lu subconsciously opened his mouth, and a pill fell into his mouth.

After taking this elixir, Gu Lu only felt a trace of spiritual power rising in his depleted Dantian. Just as he was about to use it, his whole body went limp and he lost consciousness.

"Who is this person? Looking for death!"

The leader of Jianyun Temple shouted loudly. Everyone looked up and saw a man in black robe sitting on the backs of several flying birds.

"Looking for death? Huh, it's you who are looking for death!"

The man in black robe snorted coldly, and several small black balls fell from his hand.

"boom--"

There was an explosion and smoke and dust billowing. When everyone in the Jianyun audience came to their senses, was there still the figure of Gu Lu?

"The elixir exploded. Is this person Chen Tianhao? Is he not dead?"

Someone stretched out his hand to feel the violent aura around him and whispered.

"You won't get far by pretending to be a ghost!"

The figure of the leader of Jianyun Temple spread out, his long sword brought out the sword light, and he flew up. Everyone followed, but within a few miles, they saw a group of big birds carrying two people floating in the air, heading towards

Speeding in the distance.

"Come die!"

Several rays of sword light rushed towards the flock of birds, and Chen Tianhao was so frightened that he shouted: "Senior, help!"

He didn't want the price to drop like this, but this was in the sky. If it fell, he and Gu Lu would be reduced to rubble.

"Don't worry, little friend, I will keep you safe."

An old voice sounded, and the sword light directed at Chen Tianhao was instantly extinguished.

The figures in Jian Yun's audience suddenly paused and formed a sword formation in mid-air to wait.

But the person who made the noise did not take action again, and just left Chen Tianhao and Gu Lu slowly.

"When did Big Python Mountain have another foundation-building monk?"

Someone in the audience of Jian Yun asked in surprise.

"Hey, it's such an eventful time. This time we failed, our Jianyun Temple will be in a difficult situation."

The leader let out a long sigh, turned around and walked away.

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"Brother Chen?"

Gu Lu couldn't believe it. The tender little bald man in front of him was Chen Tianhao.

"Stop chattering and recover your spiritual power quickly. There are still things for you to do." Chen Tianhao was too lazy to pay attention to Gu Lu. If you hadn't been so sentimental, would I have wasted a favor?

Although Xiao Wanliang just waved his hand casually, Chen Tianhao would have to pay tens of thousands of spiritual crystals for it.

Flesh hurts.

Hearing Chen Tianhao's words, Gu Lu nodded quickly, took the elixir and spiritual crystal handed over by Chen Tianhao, and quickly took them to meditate.

About an hour later, Gu Lu heard an explosion all over his body, stood up with a "boo", and let out a long roar, indicating that he was promoted.

Damn it! Chen Tianhao is so angry that his teeth are itching. You have done all this, but nothing happened. You even got promoted to a level. I bleed profusely and got nothing.

"Stop yelling, I have something serious for you to do."

Chen Tianhao called out, and Gu Lu quickly silenced his voice. "This is not the late stage of Qi refining, so be happy."

It's okay not to mention it, but when it comes to this, Chen Tianhao becomes even more angry. The spiritual energy in his body's acupoints has been consumed by seventy-seven, and his cultivation level is only at the third level of Qi refining. The main body is even worse, and he is tinkering with it.

It can barely be used, and all the spiritual power accumulated before is gone.

Do you regret it? No regrets, after all, you can get Fat Girl’s life back, so it’s worth it no matter how much you pay.

But now that the world of Damang Mountain is turbulent, it's hard to mess around with this level of cultivation.

"Do you still remember the old man who sold you this sword? His name is Huo Yezi, and he is the vice president of the Weapon Refining Alliance." Chen Tianhao knocked on the big sword and looked at Gu Ludao.

Gu Lu nodded, he knew whose hand this sword came from.

"He is stationed at the Weapon Refining Alliance now. Go and hand this letter to him." Chen Tianhao took out a piece of letterhead, shook it, and handed it to Gu Lu.

"Okay, I'll go now." This time, it was Chen Tianhao who saved his life again. Gu Lu felt that he might have to sell his life to Chen Tianhao.

Seeing Gu Lu striding away, Chen Tianhao felt warm in his heart. It was great that he could still have such a friend who depended on him for life and death in this world.

Riding the flying bird, Chen Tianhao quietly returned to Zhaojiafang City, and then his spiritual thoughts mainly focused on detecting the news of Zhimo Sect and the letters sent to various sects.

Yesterday, taking advantage of the opening of the Treasure Pavilion, the mouse that was familiar with the terrain had already gotten into it, waiting for the opportunity. And on the belly of this mouse, there was a small bag, which was the storage bag refined by Chen Tianhao.

bag.

At this time, all the disturbances of the Demonic Sect were under Chen Tianhao's control. This feeling was very refreshing.

In the past two days, the entire Demonic Sect has been mobilized, and the strength it displayed shocked Chen Tianhao. In addition to the foundation-building elder who is known to run rampant in the Python Mountain, there are many masters of the Demonic Sect's peak level of Qi refining.

You know, when I first joined Xuanzong, it was only an old Taoist nun who supported the sect.

The strength of the Demonic Sect is indeed strong.

But it's strange. Judging from the layout of the Zhimo Sect this time, it seems that they are not too concerned about encircling and suppressing Shang Xuanzong. Even the masters assigned there are only three peak Qi refining peaks, plus several ninth-level masters, to deal with Shang Xuanzong.

Enough, but not too easy.
Chapter completed!