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Chapter 203 It's nice to have brothers(1/2)

When Gu Xian Buddha landed on the ground, all five consciousnesses bleed.

Liu Su disappeared.

If Gu Xianfo could still see things with his eyes at this time, he would naturally find that the place where he was left was the place he had set up before being pushed out by Liu Su's first sword.

Gu Xianfo frowned and opened his eyes tentatively.

The clothes on his body were as neat as usual, but a sword on the left side of the chest and a blood hole dug out by the hand sword on the right side were still flowing out of blood.

Is the battle with Liu Su just now illusory or reality?

Gu Xianfo wanted to ask someone for a question, but found that everything around him was leaving him.

Li Rouran, carriage, spring buds, mountains, water, stubborn stones and the Jingren slave kneeling on the stubborn stones...

Everything was flying away from him.

Everything first gradually becomes smaller, then finally becomes a black dot and finally becomes invisible.

Almost in an instant, Gu Xian Buddha had nothing in his sight except the vast earth under his feet.

The dull sound of thunder came from the sky.

Gu Xianfo looked up and saw a gray area, neither seeing clouds nor strange phenomena.

Suddenly, thunder rolled in the sky again. Accompanied by this thunder was an extremely thick and low-key but also as explosive as spring thunder: "Gu Xianwu, do you know your sin!"

Gu Xianfo frowned and did not answer.

The voice ignored Gu Xianfo's reaction and said to himself: "In Xiliang, you are domineering and arbitrary and kill innocent people, and in six years..."

Gu Xianfo suddenly looked up at the sky and sneered, "Jing Renslave, do you really treat yourself as God? Pan Tian asked, "It's something you can do?"

Spring thunder exploded in the sky, and the sound of tiger roars and dragon roars seemed to be ringing in Gu Xianfo's ears, and dark clouds suddenly flashed through the sky.

The black clouds are squeezing the city and are about to destroy it.

Gu Xianfo roared around him, spread his arms, closed his eyes and raised his head.

The black clouds were pressing down, as if a black dragon and ink dragon were rolling in it.

The thunder of thunder, the thickness of the wrist, was brewing and struggling in the dark clouds, and seemed to be about to press on Gu Xianfo's face.

But Gu Xianfo still kept his arms like a sculpture still.

The Leichi, which had been brewing for a long time, finally screamed and cheered.

Gu Xianfo suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a hibernation dragon flashing in his eyes, calling for the thunder thunder that rushed downwards.

The moment Gu Xianfo opened his eyes, a severe pain suddenly came in his pupils, and then his eyes were pitch black.

Gu Xianfo chuckled. At this moment, his five senses were completely destroyed, so naturally the laughter could not be heard, but he knew that he had come out by himself.

When he fell from a high altitude, he was moved by Jing Rennu and changed his figure and changed his position with the carriage. The various visions that followed were just things that arise in Gu Xianfu's heart.

Jing Rennu slowly stood up from the huge rock, gently patting the gravel and floating soil on his knees, while slowly staring at Gu Xianfo. Although he knew that Gu Xianfo could not speak, he could not see or hear, he still moved his position carefully and pulled out the peach wood sword behind him in an extremely slow posture.

Two lines of golden blood and tears had already oozed from Gu Xianfo's closed eyes. Perhaps the feeling of blood and tears flowing through his pupils made Gu Xianfo feel uncomfortable, so he simply pulled off a strip of cloth from his waist and wrapped his eyes around.

Jing Rennu's breathing slowly, but sweat slowly oozed out of his palms. His posture was as if he was facing a great enemy, causing Li Rouran, who was standing with his hands down, to sneer. He looked at the far tail that he had thrown away to protect himself, and Li Rouran outlined a smile on his lips.

In fact, according to Jing Rennu's cautious personality, Li Rouran should have been killed quickly from the beginning, but the heart-locking formation portrayed by Jing Rennu was too harsh on his mind. Jing Rennu really couldn't free up any mind to deal with this woman who seemed to be unthreatening in his opinion.

Looking at Gu Xianfo, who was flowing with blood on his body as miserable as a refugee, Li Rouran suddenly burst out laughing.

She remembered that Gu Xianfo teased her sword and should be called Botao, not Quewei.

I remembered that Gu Xianfo was reading pornographic scripts in the carriage and was serious.

I remembered that I still owe him a jar of good wine.

What a pity, he may not be able to drink this jar of good wine.

Jing Rennu took out a broken yellow talisman paper from his arms with his left hand trembling and pinched it with two fingers. After a few words of thought, he bit his tongue and squirted it onto the talisman paper, and then he stuck the talisman paper onto the hilt of the peach wood sword.

After the completion of this series of movements, Jing Rennu's figure became much hunched, and his temples also turned white. It seemed that the series of movements just now consumed a lot of his qi, blood and energy.

Jing Rennu was still taciturn, holding the peach wood sword in his hand tightly, and pointed the void forward.

A dark and restrained sword energy flew out from the peach wood sword, growing in the wind, and almost instantly reached the thickness of an adult's arm. When it flew to Gu Xian Buddha, it had become the thickness of a baby's head.

Gu Xianfo's five consciousnesses were destroyed at this time. Facing the fierce sword energy, he seemed to feel uneasy. He frowned and turned his head, and finally he finally swept forward with a green dragon in his hand.

This sweep is very powerful and has a wide range, but it is not lucky enough to hit the fierce sword energy.

The sword energy flew over the Qinglongtian and directly hit Gu Xianfu's chest. After it exploded like spring thunder in front of Gu Xianfu's chest, it disappeared.

Gu Xianfo took seven or eight steps back continuously to stabilize his position, raised his hand and touched his chest, and then smiled with difficulty.

He touched his two bones.

So I remembered a sentence from my father:

To feed a spring,

Support two poor bones.

Is this considered supporting two poor bones?

The Jingren Nu advanced seven steps and waved the peach wood sword again.

Li Rouran, who lowered his head without saying a word, finally raised his head, his face pale and disheveled, and his expression was as ferocious as an evil ghost.

Gu Xianfo tore off the cloth strip on his eyes, but his five senses stopped bleeding, and the wounds on his body slowly began to heal, but there was a hint of woman's delicacy in his pupils.

The Jingren's slave felt something, and suddenly stopped, his expression was horrified and his face was terrifying.

Gu Xianfo stretched his waist long and looked at Jing Rennu who was terrified, with a playful expression.

Jing Rennu's hand holding the peach wood sword tightened and tightened, and finally said: "I didn't expect that Gu Mansion still had such a secret technique in his hand."

Gu Xianfo, who had returned all five consciousnesses, smiled and said, "It is also the ability of you, an old turtle, to leave with peace of mind."

Jing Rennu sneered, took out two talisman papers from his arms and put them on his chest, and said, "I have been obsessed with the technique of geography for decades. This technique of changing fate against heaven will not last long. It depends on your two fortunes, which lasts for at most one stick of incense. What I can do most in my life is the kung fu in my life. Gu, come and have a gamble to see if you can kill me first, or God will take you first."

The Jing people were crazy, throwing the peach wood sword in their hands high, pinching the sword technique in their hands, and the peach wood sword went straight into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the peach wood sword entered the sky, it caused the clouds to roll. Then, the sound of wind and thunder broke out loud, the black wind whistled, and the clouds lowered.

The scene that I performed in Gu Xianfo’s mind before came to the eyes of the three of them.

But this time it's not illusion, but reality.

Gu Xianfo also knew that time was precious. He waved the Qinglongtian and rushed away without hesitation, thundering.

Just after taking three steps, a thunder struck down, hitting Gu Xianfu's right shoulder.

Gu Xianfo didn't react much, and still pursed his lips and waved the Qinglongdan with his head down to rush forward. Qinglongdan, who had just eaten a big boost, was very arrogant at this moment, and roared like a demonstration in the sky.

Li Rouran, who was as ferocious as a ghost, turned pale again.

Jing Rennu's face was solemn, and he changed several sword techniques one after another. He could vaguely see a peach wood sword passing by like a dragon in the clouds, bringing up a few tiny thunderous sparks from time to time and then fleeting.

With the impact of six thunders, Gu Xianfo finally arrived within three steps of Jing Rensub. Without saying a word, he waved the Qinglongtian and stabbed it straight out!

The roaring green dragon pierced the thin chest of Jing Rennu. Jing Rennu did not dodge or avoid it, and pointed his right hand forward, and another thunder struck down.

The thunder degree naturally passed by Qinglongdan, and then arrived first, accurately hitting Gu Xianfu's heavenly spirit cover. Gu Xianfu shook, but never fell. Li Rouran's face was pale and vomited a mouthful of blood in his heart.

After being hit by this thunder, the Qinglongtian finally pierced into Jingrenshu's chest.

Jing Rennu laughed wildly, his arms spread out to embrace the world, his clothes burst, revealing the layers of huge red silk wrapped around him!

Gu Xianfo should have killed the life of Jing Renzou with one shot, but he only peeled off a layer of red silk from his chest.

As the red silk fell to the ground, Gu Xianfo's eyes were red and he roared: "It turns out that you have practiced the 'Hongfu Supplementary Technique'. No wonder you have been able to survive so many times. I just don't know that your red silk was stained with the blood of the hearts of many descendants?"

Jing Rennu took back his smile, his face was cold like a glacier, and he ignored Gu Xianfo's questioning. He waved his right hand again and then brought another thunderbolt.

Gu Xianfo roared angrily, resisting the impact of thunder, and sweeping the head of the green dragon in his hand hit the neck of the jingren slave.

But who expected that a red silk on the body of Jing Rennu floated out like a living thing, and was as gentle as a giant python but firmly wrapped around the tip of the gun, blocking the impact for Jing Rennu.

The Jing Renslave waved again, and two thunders ran down from the sky in entanglement.

Gu Xianfo glanced at Li Rouran who was vomiting blood, and shook the Qinglongdan in his hand. While his body slightly to the left, the Qinglongdan once again picked up a red silk on the body of Jingren Nu.

Li Rouran knelt down on the ground, her fingers penetrated deep into the ground like a hook. She had a premonition that she might die under the impact of the next thunder. In fact, if Gu Xianfo had not sided with his side at the critical moment and removed a small amount of impact, Li Rouran would have been wiped out this time.

Suddenly, Li Rouran, who was about to die, raised his head in horror.

Gu Xianfo had cut off the thread between him and Li Rouran.

Three thunders in the clouds ran down with the fierce laughter of Jing Rensla.

No!!!

Li Rouran wanted to cry and shout, but at this time she couldn't do anything, so she could only kneel down on the ground with blood and tears, with a ferocious expression.

The thunder accurately hit Gu Xianfu's body, and instantly penetrated Gu Xianfu's entire body from head to toe, and all the vitality flew away.

The cunning Jing Rensub was about to make up for two thunders again, but he saw a gentle cold light flashing in Gu Xianfu's chest. A thin sword energy easily passed through the last three red silks of Jing Rensub and finally penetrated into his heart.

The Jing Rennu's face turned red as a pig's liver, and thunder had lost his control and flew around. The last bit of mental power was used by him on his real name, Talisman Sword, who had been with him for a long time.
To be continued...
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