Gou Diu's eyes fell on Ren Yunteng, wanting to know why the other party was able to display such a brilliant method just now, it was not something that a monk who has not yet become an immortal can display, and according to his understanding, Ren Yunteng's little supernatural power is not like this.
Watched by Gou Di's eyes, Ren Yunteng's heart is still immersed in the danger just now.
That moment just now was definitely the closest he came to death in his entire life.
The sudden flash of sword light was silent at all, if he hadn't been controlling his natal magic weapon, even the cultivator's instinctive premonition of danger would have been amplified, if he hadn't reacted quickly, If it wasn't for the powerful weapon of his destiny, he might really be dead with the sword just now.
Even with the power of the natal magic weapon, Ren Yunteng is now safe and sound, but in order to deal with the blow just now, the spiritual power in Ren Yunteng's body is also very serious, and now he feels that he only has about 10% of his spiritual power left.
The reason why Ren Yunteng's face was pale at this moment was, on the one hand, that he still had lingering fears from the blow just now, and on the other hand, it was also because the spiritual power in his body was too seriously consumed.
Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor Ring behind him is very mysterious, and it also helps his spiritual power to restore his physical strength, so Ren Yunteng's complexion is also improving rapidly while the spiritual power in his body is recovering rapidly.
Gou Diu just glanced at Ren Yunteng, and seeing his pale face, he knew that the spiritual power in his body was seriously depleted. I am afraid that dodging the sword he just made was already the limit of what he could do. That sword, depending on Ren Yunteng's current state, is absolutely impossible to dodge.
His eyes moved away slowly, first glanced at Wuyou, then his eyes fell on the three pure yang monks who seemed to have turned into dead wood, and he said lightly.
"I asked the three of you to come here. I originally wanted to help, but I didn't expect that I would have to come in person in the end!"
The masters of the pure yang realm, even if they turned into dead wood now, before Ren Yunteng killed him completely, the three of them did not die, and the Yin God still remained in the body that had turned into dead wood.
Gou Diao didn't accuse the three of them of being useless, because Ren Yunteng's strength was indeed higher than the three of them, and it was normal if he couldn't beat them. The three of them will be needed, so the words are quite restrained, just expressing some of my disappointment.
After finishing these words, the long sword in Gougui's hand slightly lifted up, and in the rain, his other hand stretched out from the hilt of the long sword in his hand for the purpose of the sword finger, and slowly moved upwards along the edge of the sword , During this process, his words did not stop.
"Actually, I should have dealt with you a long time ago. When I was in Cangzhou, I shouldn't have taken her into account. If I killed you with one sword, there would be no more troubles in the future, and you would never meet your current master. I might have already completed the great cause of revival of the dynasty, but actually thinking about it, it was really a mistake at that time!"
"Later, when I came here for the first time, I shouldn't have come alone. If I had paid enough attention at that time and directly combined my strength to level this Moon-Watching Mountain, there wouldn't be so many things in the future. , What a mistake at one step, one step at a time!"
"Unfortunately, time never turns back. It has already passed, and it is impossible to do it again. What I can do now is to make up for the present, so that things that I regret even more will not happen in the future. Today, I will take your life. Make up for my mistakes!"
Gou Diu spit out the last word, and his finger has just slipped to the position of the sword tip. The purple-gold luxurious long sword in his hand, and the gem sticking out of the hilt, quickly flowed a bloody light, along the The center of the blade has been transferred to the tip of the sword.
At this moment, the long sword in his hand exuded an astonishing killing intent, making both Wuyou and Ren Yunteng feel the danger at the same time.
Wuyou reacted the fastest. He had already activated his small supernatural power, and he had almost no spiritual power in his body. He tried his best to maximize the power of his small supernatural power.
In the dark clouds above the head, there was a huge roar, and then the thunder flashed, and the thunder light fell from the sky, and they merged together in the mid-air, converging into a thicker thunder light, Landing directly towards the ground.
Ren Yunteng, who had consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body, continued to squeeze his remaining spiritual power at this time, destroying his natal magic weapon, causing the Immortal Emperor Ring behind him to emit a colorful light, which fell on Wuyou in front of him. body.
Ren Yunteng is very smart. Even at this moment, he feels a great danger, but he does not lack calmness in his heart. Even the more critical he is, the calmer he becomes.
He is very clear that he is absolutely impossible to be Gou Diao's opponent. Even if the spiritual power in his body is very abundant, he cannot sustain Gou Diu's hand for too long, let alone his current state.
Rather than this, Ren Yunteng pinned his hopes on Wuyou, although he knew that his senior brother whom he had always trusted very much would hardly be able to mention a primordial god, a true immortal, and the huge gap between immortals and mortals. An insurmountable gap.
However, trusting senior brother Wuyou is better than trusting himself. The difference between a life of nine deaths and a life of ten deaths is to choose the chance of survival.
The light of the Immortal Emperor Ring shrouded Wuyou's body. Wuyou only felt that at this moment, he seemed to be closer to the heaven and the earth, and the power that the little supernatural power could exert had also reached a new level in an instant. The thunder that was falling was even more powerful.
Looking at the falling thunder, Gou Diu's sword, which had been conceived a little bit, happened to be cut directly.
The blood-colored sword light lit up, and it had an extremely quick confrontation with the thunder that descended from the sky, from the two rays of light on and off, the whole process took less than a short breath.
In this short period of time, under Gougui's sword light, the thunderbolt displayed by Wuyou was completely defeated by him head-on. Even at the moment when the sword light and thunder intersected, Wuyou had An absurd feeling, as if the lightning he summoned was killed by Gou Dial's sword full of killing intent.
After defeating the thunder and lightning, the sword light of Gougui's long sword still did not dissipate, and continued to slash towards Wuyou. Fortunately, this sword did not hurt Wuyou, but only scratched Wuyou's empty arm.
This sword was useless, Gou Di frowned slightly, and then raised the long sword in his hand again, the purple-gold light flowed through the sword body, and finally converged to the tip of the sword, forming a frightening cold light , the sharp breath in it seems to be able to cut through even the space.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Gou Di slowly stabbed the long sword forward. With his movements, the cold light on the tip of the sword became more shocking.
Facing this sword, Wuyou and Ren Yunteng could only feel that countless sharp long swords had appeared around their bodies, stinging their skin, making them unable to even move, and could only watch helplessly. Watching the sword descend.
Wuyou wanted to resist at this moment, but he hadn't taken out his natal magic weapon yet, and he still had the means to resist for a while under Gou Di's hands, but because of the influence of Gou Di's slow sword, Wu You couldn't do it either. What action, even the summoning of the natal magic weapon has become a rather delayed matter. If this continues, even if he is killed by this sword, the natal magic weapon cannot be summoned by him.
Gou Di's seemingly slow sword was finally completely thrust out by him, and the cold light on the tip of the sword finally burst out at this moment.
The sharp sword light was like a ray of light, piercing straight forward, a trace was drawn in the space, and the target was directed at Wuyou.
Gou Di didn't want to play at all right now, he made two consecutive sword strikes, and Wuyou and Ren Yunteng didn't kill either, now his third sword must kill one of them, and then take advantage of the situation to clean up the other , so that even if he leaves, the purpose of this trip has been accomplished.
The moment this sword light appeared, it was almost in front of Wuyou. Wuyou felt that he really had no means to resist at this moment. There is no chance.
"I don't know the next life, will there be a chance to become a master?" At this moment of facing death, Wuyou's expression is still very calm, and he even thinks of some of the time he experienced in Qingmei Temple.
Since he met Mo He in Cangzhou, he was destined to die, but his fate has changed. After joining Mo He's family, every ordinary day is in his memory, full of colorful memories, and the past completely different.
Wuyou feels that he has a belonging in Qingmei Guan, and Mo He, the master, is completely different from that Yuan Kun, which makes him feel more and more at ease in Qingmei Guan.
It's a pity that he is going to die soon, these cherished memories, after the Yin God was beheaded, the last little true spirit left can't keep these memories.
Just when Wuyou felt that he was about to die, a golden light suddenly covered his body, and at the same time, the golden light shot forward, firmly blocking the sharp sword light.
But even so, Wuyou seemed to be affected by some power, his body was wrapped in golden light, and he flew backwards tens of meters.
"Shen Guang, which god will make the move, come out!" Gou Diu's face sank completely now, and he didn't kill any of the people he wanted to kill with three swords in a row. On the contrary, a god suddenly appeared and asked himself The worried thing happened, and he felt very bad, so his tone is not very good now.
As soon as Gou Diu's voice fell, a figure appeared beside Wuyou, old and strong in appearance, wearing armor, looking majestic.
"Yang Yuan!" Seeing this figure, Gou Di immediately frowned even deeper.