Five hundred and thirtieth chapters poised(1/2)
The wind is cold.
Gu Qingshan took Lola and continued to fly along the 600-story exterior wall of the building.
They fall much faster than snowflakes.
Usually, Gu Qingshan will pass through large floors and fall directly down.
This saves a lot of time.
He occasionally takes action.
After using a monocular, he has fully evaluated every battle in the six hundred floors.
He will take action to kill those particularly fierce monsters himself.
The flying sword blasted open the exterior wall of the building, flashed in, and then came out quickly.
Wearing the armor of the guerrilla general and holding an earth sword of 86.37 million kilograms, Gu Qingshan can easily solve the battle with one blow.
After all, this is for young people under the age of thirty.
Among these people, Gu Qingshan is strong enough.
After a few minutes.
Gu Qingshan arrived at the 239th floor.
There is a demonic enchantment on this level.
Gu Qingshan took a deep breath and waved the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword with all his strength.
Broken water flow!
boom!
A big hole was blown open to the wall.
"go."
Gu Qingshan Road.
Chaoyin sword flew out and sank straight into the desert.
Gu Qingshan's sword technique moved.
Secret sword, torrent!
The shattered sword light gathered into a stream, turning into irresistible turbulent river water, and rushed out of the surface of the desert.
The sand in the desert was wrapped in sword light and all flowed backwards to the high ceiling.
The demon-entrant could no longer hide it, and waved his sword and cut open the sword lights.
He flew out, hung in the air, and looked at Gu Qingshan with cold eyes.
This is a monk from the world of practice and an excellent assassin.
He stared at Chaoyin Sword flying backwards and said coldly: "It turns out that he is also a sword cultivator."
"I am a sword cultivator, you are not." Gu Qingshan replied.
The man patted the sword in his hand and said mockingly: "Are you blind?"
"I can see it very clearly. You are just a turtle hiding in the desert." Gu Qingshan said.
"You're looking for death!"
The man was furious.
He drew out his sword and was about to fly forward and kill the man who slandered him.
Suddenly, a sword suddenly appeared in his sight.
This is a perfect sword.
When he was angry and his body was about to move, the sword was sealed in the direction he was moving.
The next moment, his body moved and could no longer retreat, so he could only meet this sword.
The man understood in his heart.
"So it's the Heart Sword Flow that attacks the plot!" he sneered.
Since he knew that the other party was deliberately irritating himself and planning to use his sword to deal with him, he quickly calmed down.
He is a first-class assassin, and restoring calm is a necessary skill.
It is best to fight against the sword cultivator of Xin Jianliu in the form of a fast attack to suppress the opponent.
Once the sword cultivator of the Heart Sword Flow does not have enough time to calculate, it will become easier to win.
In the flash, the experienced assassin made a decision.
He held the long sword and stabbed in the wind.
Immediately, forty-nine sword lights spread out, instantly crossing the sky and slashing towards Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly and he quickly returned to his sword to resist.
Although this is not a sword formation, these forty-nine swords are stronger than one sword. Such power must be an extremely powerful secret sword.
The other party was obviously an assassin, but he ignored the slightest way of caution and came up with a trick.
The Chaoyin Sword turned into a dazzling afterimage, lifting forty-nine sword lights away.
In an instant, the assassin arrived.
Taking advantage of Gu Qingshan's opportunity to resist forty-nine sword lights, the assassin saw the gap and fired another sword.
"Die!" he shouted violently.
Gu Qingshan had no time to return the sword, so he had to grab the ground sword with his other hand and block it head-on.
when!
The two swords intersected and made a deafening sound.
The assassin held a smile on his lips.
It's okay if you block it?
But he saw the six sword lights passing through the overlapping of the two swords and directly hit Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan's sword was old, and the other sword had just blocked the opponent, so he could only summon the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword from the void and turned into layers of black sword shadows.
Secret sword·painting shadow!
The sword shadow bloomed in the air, and the six sword lights that were attacking flew away.
"It's this moment!"
The assassin seized the opportunity and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a green light.
This is his real killing!
Beep, transparent array, flying needle, three secret swords in a row, can directly lead the opponent to the death level.
Especially the last "flying needle" can break through many defenses in one fell swoop and directly kill the enemy.
This is the sword light that the assassin has condensed for several years, and it is the strongest assassination secret sword!
The scattered sword light of the shadows cannot block this attack.
Gu Qingshan stared at Qingmang and noticed the danger.
He didn't expect that this assassin's swordsmanship was so high.
Especially the assassin's secret sword, one sword after another, whether it is connection or cooperation, it almost reaches a smooth and free level.
Such a killing sword technique is really worthy of appreciation.
So Gu Qingshan had to take it a little bit seriously.
Magical skills, changing shapes and shadows!
Qingmang exchanged positions with him in an instant, cutting through the sky and leaving.
Gu Qingshan leaned forward and swung a dull sword at the assassin.
The assassin was surprised.
How did the opponent avoid such a meticulous serial killer move?
As he thought about it, Gu Qingshan's sword move had arrived.
But assassins can withstand this level of swordsmanship at will.
However, the assassin was not careless and swung his sword to meet the enemy with all his strength.
when!
The two swords collided again.
The assassin is about to use another secret sword.
To be continued...