See Xiao Zhan.

In a vast maze, looking for the main hall is a troublesome thing if there is a way, but it is also a troublesome thing when there are too few ways.

Both parents died.

When the time comes to watch the battle with your own eyes, everything will come to light.

That moment.

Vision sharing is a very magical thing, usually when the seventh true body does not "perceive" it.

Ten days, four days of countdown to death, no one feels anything when Mr. Siren and Xiao Kongtong are around.

"If it was an accident, his junior brother should be lying here right now... You! Wen Ting! You just saved my life!"

I searched my memory and found that I could count on one finger the number of times I had seen Tang Yi take action.

The seventh true body has inherited all the abilities from my body, but there are some things that are inherited in the past.

Did I directly attack the dead hand? I seemed to be waiting for a battle etiquette belonging to Gu Qingyi. Once I nodded, the guy would take action.

But touching it with the right intention will always make people feel chilled.

Chen Shu grabbed the evil sword with one hand, his eyebrows turned cold, and he shot with murderous intent.

"You don't care what he thinks!" Gu Jianxiu got a little angry and directly issued the order, "Get out of here quickly, what was the purpose of giving birth to him? Did he let you fish for fish...

Oh, you created Yuanfu, he enjoys it in Yuanfu, right?"

Looking at the action of Tang Yi holding his sword against the gauntlet in the distance, Gu Jianxiu's mind flashed with no scene, and he recalled the scene in Bai Cave and Lijian Grassland.

Gu Jianxiu tried to move his body, but found that it was like being stuck in a quagmire, and it became difficult to even raise his hands.

For example, Tang Yijun, the eighth brother of the Gu family behind me, was very curious about what kind of swordsmanship I had practiced.

"The seven declines of heaven and man..."

I have a lot of questions to ask.

As for Rao Yaoyao and Master Han, they seemed to have been beaten inside from the First Hall of Sin. Anyway, without the isolation of the small hall, now even the thunder of the Holy Tribulation can be heard.

The ancient sword cultivator was also angry and could only look up to the void.

momentum......

Tang Yijun felt relaxed and wanted to choose a way to go, but he still knew which direction to go.

Even Bazunzun's care for him was somewhat exploitative. Apart from Old Man Sang and Mr. Siren, where else in the world are there any pure good people?

First of all, I even abandoned myself in this matter. The purpose was not to let myself take action, leave traces, and be discovered by the Holy Temple.

Among the younger generation, I thought that there was only one Yu Lingdi who could be your opponent, Tang Yidiao. Did you ever think that he was also strong?

Gu Jianxiu knew that before I could break through to the throne, I would kill the seventh true body and split into another one.

Gu Jianxiu searched his memory, trying to see if there was no similar figure in his memory. Could the Seven Decays of Heaven and Man be played by one of his juniors in the Spiritual Palace, the Holy Palace, and the Holy Slaves?

"Are you running away?"

What if the process is unclear and one day that "care" turns into a "backstab", leading to his own death directly or indirectly?

"So...I want...to kill Night Owl alone?"

"I should be a bad friend of the Four Masters. Anyway, you understand. It has nothing to do with the Four Masters."

Tang Yi Diao felt that the conspiracy of the seven declines of heaven and man was not successful.

The seventh real body, that guy who only knows how to fish, has a level of cultivation that exceeds that of the original body.

With those two names echoing in his mind, Gu Jianxiu's thoughts were still wandering.

Even if the Heavenly Man Qixian uses the golden talisman of time and space again, as long as he gets close and relies on the attributes of space, the seventh true body can still find a specific location.

"He should also understand what you mean. You want to go..."

"Run away when you find out." Gu Jianxiu laughed warmly, thinking to himself that after uniting himself, how could he give birth to a character that is afraid of death?

None of the four disciples is named Xiao Kongtong. He, Tang Yiyi, is a bit older, but he has been practicing swordsmanship for a long time. He is not a bad master yet. He should have mastered many realms of swordsmanship, right?

"His junior brother?" Gu Jianxiu was stunned for a moment and finally came to his senses.

But that’s nonsense!

"A bad thing, that's a bad thing. From a consequentialist perspective, you lose an ally."

It seems like nothing has come out, but it doesn’t seem like there is anything.

But it does matter, just change it when you are about to die. The seventh real body may suffer losses, but the original body will always suffer losses.

Of course, I am certain now and can only verify it through practice.

Gu Jianxiu looked at nothing behind him. The seventh true body and I share the same field of vision, even if the seventh true body used the disappearing technique.

"So why?"

There must be no distance limit. The seventh real body cannot be thrown into the central or southern regions at all, and the field of view is shared. The real and fake bodies can be switched at any time, and they cannot travel on the ground at any time.

Although the intervention of the Heavenly Beings Qishai completely freed him from the threat of Night Owl.

Just when I was thinking about making a move, I heard footsteps at the corner behind me, and a figure turned out.

Gu Jianxiu rubbed his temples and tried to lower his thoughts to another level.

Tang Yijun almost burst into tears when he recognized the person.

"right."

At our age, should we be training in the Yunlun Mountains?

"What did he do to suddenly want to kill you?" However, the murderous intention on the other side seemed genuine. Gu Jianxiu even believed that Chen Shuyi and Wen Ting had no grudge, not life and death.

ally?

I'm just curious, but I plan to have a fight with Chen Shu.

The melodious sound of swords sounded in people's minds.

"Gu Qingyi?"

The shadows of the swords suddenly became smaller as they retreated, becoming scattered and scattered, forming a sword formation that was inserted in all directions.

The ancient sword cultivator even wanted to defeat the intention of the Seven Declines of Heaven and Man to protect him, so how could he have thought of the deeper intention of what I did?

Although the Sin Palace was not in chaos at this time, small battles were taking place on all sides. The person's body was stained with dust, his steps were heavy, and the clouds were light and the wind was heavy.

I didn't hold a sword in my arms. The sword was wrapped tightly with a bandage - the sealing belt, and I couldn't see anything impressive outside.

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I was angry and angry. I tried my best to raise my hand and pointed to the other side.

Gu Jianxiu just felt like he was in another world. I found that the surrounding environment had changed, but everything had changed.

But Wen Ting...

"despair."

The ancient sword cultivator got so excited that he even temporarily forgot about the countdown to death.

"boom!"

That goes against the law of conservation of energy. However, based on this, Gu Jianxiu was able to produce Seven Swords by himself, and even completely omitted the process of blacksmithing.

There was only a loud rhythmic sound, and the huge swords were spread out in a fan shape, as if ten thousand swords were worshiping. The direction pointed by the sword's edge was obviously not the direction of the ancient sword cultivator.

Gu Jianxiu kept hypnotizing himself, trying to make himself forget about the elusive process and only focus on the results.

Tang Yijun broke into sweat, but felt that his guess was not correct.

The imitator is beneath you...

At that time, Chen Shuyi stopped very close, maintaining a warning distance so that he could not draw his sword at any time. He frowned and asked, "Who did he learn from?"

"If he knew that I was Xu Xiaoshou, then who would be so kind to Xu Xiaoshou?

"Where does the ancient sword cultivator want to fight?"

I have been able to control my attention very poorly. When I want to read and when I want to read, I cannot decide or switch at will, so I can focus on doing less.

Everything Chen Shuyi did seemed to happen incidentally, and it basically affected my movements.

Do you know whether the ending will be that Lord Han dies, or that Rao Yaoyao survives the calamity...

"What if you are discovered? He understands that the disappearing spell is omnipotent. In the holy realm, storytellers are all on the ground to take action against it. Even the old Yinbi like the Seven Decays of Heaven and Man can detect it and will find it.

He...uh, you?" The voice belonging to the seventh true body sounded.

Of course, watching that battle would be unintentional...

In the world of Yuanfu, the seventh true body is

Fishing for poisonous fish, he stood up suddenly after receiving the notice, with a look of willingness on his face, "What are you doing?"

Glancing at the countdown outside his mind, Gu Jianxiu knew that he had time to delay.

"Night Owl..."
To be continued...