Xianbang

This piece of golden sea water is ten times heavier than ordinary water, just like mercury, and its density is higher than mercury, even if ordinary people stand on it, they will not sink.

These golden waters are called "water gold"!

Originally, it took a lot of effort to break the water and metal, but Guo Yi held Qingyun Chasing the Sun Boat in his hand. With this treasure in hand, it was much easier to break the water and gold.

Qing Yun chasing the sun boat was covered with a layer of light blue light mask, it quickly shuttled through the water, and soon approached the bottom of the water.

"It's such a big sword. Could it be that this golden ocean is reflected by the light of this giant sword?"

There is a golden giant sword stuck in the center of the bottom of the water. This giant sword is at least 100 meters high. On the body of the sword, there are two black light chains that are as thick as arms, and they are put on the two sections of the hilt respectively. Locked firmly in the bottom of the water.

This giant sword is exactly the same as the Zongtian Sword, the difference is that the Zantian Sword is only as big as a palm, but this sword is like a mountain peak.

The word "Burning Heaven" is also engraved on the golden giant sword. These two characters are quite simple, and they are exactly the same as the handwriting on the Zongtian Sword.

"This is not a sword, this sword spirit, this is the real sword spirit of Burying Heaven Sword." Monk Kasyapa turned into a golden light and flew out from Guo Yi's fingers, sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform, floating In the water.

Guo Yi looked at the huge sword in front of him, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, and said, "If it is a sword spirit, then what are you?"

Monk Jiaye sighed deeply, and said: "I can only make some guesses. Jing Wusheng fought against the Great Northern Wilderness. He was defeated by the Great Northern Wilderness, but he took away the owner of the Burial Sky Sword." Sword spirit, and I am actually the fourth-generation master of the Burial Sword, but because of some things, I offended the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, and was destroyed by him, and sealed my soul in the Burial Sword, becoming a Burial Sword. The fake sword spirit of Heavenly Sword."

There are many things that Monk Kasyapa said vaguely, and there are obviously some things that he does not want Guo Yi to know, but one thing is certain, Monk Kassapa is not the most primitive sword spirit of Burying Heaven Sword, and the golden sword in front of him The giant sword is.

The power of a psychic war sword is closely related to the sword spirit. If the real sword spirit and the sword body of the Burial Sky Sword are combined into one, then the power of the Burial Sky can definitely be reproduced.

But at this moment, the golden giant sword that was originally imprisoned by the two chains trembled violently, a golden light waved towards Guo Yi like ripples, and at the same time, the Burial Sky Sword in Guo Yi's finger suddenly rushed out , turned into a sword light and flew towards the golden giant sword.

"Come back!" Guo Yi stretched out his palm, and the power of the Burial Sky Magic Tome suddenly burst out from his hand, and he directly grabbed the Sky Burial Sword in his hand again.

"It turns out that the one who has been summoning me is the sword spirit of the Burial Sky Sword."

The Zangtian Sword trembled violently in Guo Yi's hand, as if it was about to break free from Guo Yi's hand at any time.

"Humph!"

A cold snort resounded like a bell, almost cracking the eardrums, and an old man wearing a blood-red Taoist robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. This old Taoist wore a blood-red Taoist crown on his head and a Inlaid with this blood-colored gemstone, even the feet are covered with blood-like spiritual boots.

His white hair was combed quite neatly, white eyebrows, white beard, if not for the eye-catching blood-clothed Taoist robe, he would look immortal, like an old god who lives in seclusion.

Holding a blood-colored fly whisk in his hand, with a smile on his face, he was as kind as if humans and animals were harmless, but when he saw Guo Yi and the Burial Sky Sword in Guo Yi's hands, he immediately became cold and severe, as cold as if A demon head.

"The fourth and fifth masters of the Zangtian Sword are all trash. It is an insult to the Zangtian Sword if it falls into your hands. Give it back to me now." Jing Wusheng stretched out his hand, For a huge hand shadow, it grabbed Guo Yi, as if to crush him.

I don't know how high Jing Wusheng's cultivation is. Anyway, it's like a big mountain lying in front of Guo Yi. When he made a move, Guo Yi felt as if he was entangled by thousands of gods. Unable to move a point.

"Shenlong Bone Wing, break the seal."

Just when Jing Wusheng's hand was about to grab Guo Yi, a pair of ten-foot-long white bone wings stretched out from his back, Guo Yi suddenly felt light on his body, and then broke through the suppression of his breath, and rushed out.

"Hmph, the duckweed shakes the tree, it's just a pointless struggle." Jing Wusheng tapped his finger, and suddenly a sea of ​​blood was revealed. There were hundreds of millions of white bones floating on the sea. Chi Chi's corrosive sound, once the blood gets on his body, even the star master will be corroded.

Jing Wusheng looked down on Guo Yi at all. In his opinion, Guo Yi was just an ant that couldn't turn over any sloppy ant. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Guo Yi.

He did have the capital of arrogance, because the difference in strength between the two was too great, but it was because of his underestimation that Guo Yi broke through the sea of ​​blood and pointed at him.

"What a joke, you dare to attack me. Even if I stand still, I can shock you to death." Jing Wusheng shook his Taoist robe, and a bloody aura rushed out, like a divine wall lying across Guo. In front of Yi Yi, even the top magic weapon could not break it open.

Guo Yi shook his head and smiled, "Arrogance, let you taste the breath of death."

A trace of black air flow flew out from Guo Yi's fingertips, like a laser, quickly penetrated the blood around Jing Wusheng's body, and the blood that was originally unbreakable suddenly became more fragile than tofu dregs, and was directly chopped off by the air of death broken.

The air of death is the most extreme power between heaven and earth. Although there is only a trace, it is invincible. Even a super strong like Jing Wusheng sensed a sense of danger at this time.

"It's actually the air of death, no wonder you dare to challenge me, huh, it's a pity that although the air of death is invincible, your strength is too weak. If your cultivation can reach the seventh star of the star master and then use the air of death, I will Maybe it will take some extra effort, but now, I can break your breath of death with just one finger."

A streak of blood appeared from Jing Wusheng's finger, and it also condensed into a thin thread, flying towards the air of death.

A wisp of black gas flew out from the hands of Liu Yanran who was standing in the distance. This wisp of black gas was actually the air of death, but this wisp of death air was purer and thicker than that in Guo Yi's body. .

After the air of death flew out of Liu Yanran's hand, it turned from black to invisible, and then quietly condensed with the air of death pointed out by Guo Yi, and directly dispersed the blood energy pointed out by Jing Wusheng. It didn't weaken at all, and then directly penetrated through Jing Wusheng's body, leaving a finger-sized bloody hole on his chest.

Jing Wusheng's body had already reached the state of diamond indestructibility, but in front of the death air, it seemed extremely fragile.

There was a scream, and Jing Wusheng pointed at Liu Yanran and shouted, "You, aren't you already dead? How come you came back to life?"

Jing Wusheng dared to challenge the Great Emperor of the Northern Wilderness, and he was not afraid of the most extreme aura of death in the world, but when he noticed Liu Yanran, his face was full of fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

Guo Yi is not an idiot, he knows that even with the help of his death spirit, his cultivation can't hurt Jing Wusheng, so there is only one explanation, that is, an outsider made a move just now, and with Jing Wusheng's words just now, Guo Yi will naturally look at him. To Liu Yanran.

Liu Yanran ignored Jing Wusheng at all, she only had Guo Yi in her eyes, and when she saw Guo Yi's eyes, she knew that the day she should come had finally come.

"Actually..." Liu Yanran said.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, I knew you were a devil from the very beginning, and I also knew that you had an extraordinary past. Yan Luo told me all these things." Guo Yi said lightly, without any fluctuation in his expression.

Liu Yanran smiled and said, "Don't you hate me for lying to you?"

"Hmm, I can't talk about it. After all, I am willing to be deceived by you, and I don't want this day to come so early, but since Jing Wusheng has already called out for us, then there is no need for us to pretend anymore."

From the beginning to the end, Guo Yi firmly believed that he loved Liu Yanran, and it was exactly like this that he knew that Liu Yanran was lying to him, but he pretended that he didn't know anything from the beginning to the end. Until today, he felt that he finally pretended to be Liu Yanran. I can't go down.

When hearing Guo Yi's words, Liu Yanran felt guilty for some reason. She felt that she was so selfish, and she actually felt ashamed in front of Guo Yi.

Biting her lips tightly, Liu Yanran said, "I really didn't kill Su E."

"I know." Guo Yi smiled.

Liu Yanran said again: "I have been for you from the beginning to the end, and I have never done anything to be sorry for you."

"I know that too." Guo Yi still smiled.

Liu Yanran still had luck in her heart, and said expectantly: "Then can we still be like before?"

Guo Yi shook his head and said: "Yan Ran, I think Miss Bai's words are very reasonable. I know you love me, but I can't bear your love. Let's break up peacefully!"

"Why? Guo Yi, I think you're treating me unfairly. It's not fair at all." Liu Yanran seemed to have gone crazy, and yelled regardless of her image: "Guo Yi, please don't treat me like a devil. Can I be a woman?"

Guo Yi tightly clenched his fists, trying not to let himself take back what he had finally said. In fact, he also knew that it was unfair to Liu Yanran, and it was very unreasonable. After all, Liu Yanran was not wrong. Liu Yanran's love for him There is nothing wrong with that, but Guo Yi also knows that he and Liu Yanran must be separated, otherwise under Liu Yanran's umbrella, he will only become cowardly and eventually wipe out all his fighting spirit.