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As the sword master Xijianchi said, the expression on his face suddenly froze.
Click click click!
In the silent and dark wilderness, the crisp cracking sounds are connected together.
Gu Pan reached out to brush the broken ice flakes off his hair, frowned and said, "What were you talking about just now?"
"impossible!"
"How could you not die, but still break free from the shackles of the Sword of Opening Heaven!?"
Sword Master Xijianchi took a deep breath with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"You mean these things?" Gu Juan picked up a piece of crushed ice and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and exhaled a mouthful of white mist in satisfaction.
"It turns out that this is Opening the Heavenly Gate, isn't it just a novel power system, you can turn on the air conditioner and eat popsicles in summer, and it's worth your excitement?"
The sword master of Xijianchi looked gloomy, almost dripping water, "You haven't cultivated to the realm of opening the gate of heaven."
Gu Juan opened his eyes wide, looking at the sword master of Xijianchi as if he was looking at an idiot.
"It's true that I didn't open any doors However, I have enough energy and blood. This level of damage will not do anything to me at all."
"This is the most typical quantitative change leading to qualitative change, you don't even know it?"
The expression on the face of the sword master of Xijianchi changed several times, and finally returned to calm.
He lowered his head, and slowly stretched out his hand to wipe across the sword body, leaving behind a drop of bright red blood, which slowly slid down the blade, and finally dripped from the sword tip to the ground.
"This is a long sword that followed me for a Jiazi, named Qiuhong."
"Since it was built, it has drunk the blood of seventy-eight Qinglian monsters, and countless other warriors"
Gu Juan, who had been listening quietly all this time, suddenly spoke and interrupted the sword master of Xijianchi.
"Okay, our time is precious, so don't waste it."
A breeze blew by.
In an instant, it turned into a piercing cold current, covering the entire area with a radius of tens of feet.
In the rotating ice crystal that seems to be able to seal and tear everything apart, a terrifyingly huge black shadow suddenly appeared, and then disappeared, and then all the visions disappeared.
Only Gu Juan's slowly leaving figure was left, leaving two rows of deep footprints on the snow-covered ground.
That night.
?The Allied Forces of the Eighteenth Route Princes collapsed in World War I.
More than a hundred terrifying enemies over one foot tall, covered in heavy armor, invulnerable, and infinitely powerful, broke through the company camp from the front. After a bloody killing, morale was directly smashed, causing an irreparable roar in the camp.
In the follow-up, 10,000 elite cavalry of the Western Army rushed out from Fuhu Pass, followed behind and frantically drove the harvesters, until they were bloodied everywhere, and they went deep into the pass for dozens of miles before slowly withdrawing their troops.
When the sky was bright, the princes and generals tried their best to gather some of the stragglers, and witnessed a huge beast that was beyond imagination descending, bringing the flame of death into the world. The army finally collapsed completely and could no longer be recovered.
After half a month.
Gathering tens of thousands of cavalry, the northern barbarians who were about to take advantage of the chaos and go south were killed in the north of the Wolong River, and their corpses were scattered all over the field, blood staining the flowing river red.
It was still the terrifying giant killing formation with a population of just over a hundred, chasing and killing hundreds of miles northward as if they were tireless, crushing the strongest golden tent guards of the barbarians, and returning after crushing the barbarian king's tent. .
And just as the hundred-man killing formation went northward, an old man in green clothes and a beautiful girl in a blue dress appeared on the official road in the outskirts of the Great Zhou capital.
They are like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren on an autumn outing. After a day of fun, they want to return to the city before dark.
Then he was stopped in front of a simple tea shop less than ten miles away from the city.
The tea shop built of branches and thatch was empty.
However, there was a square table missing half a leg in the middle of the official road. A tall and strong man was sitting behind the table, pouring plate after plate of dishes into his mouth. The food box behind him was thrown away randomly. It has become a hill.
Gudong!
He swallowed the food in his mouth, looked up at the two people who were standing still a few feet away, and slapped open another wine jar.
"I have been waiting here for half an hour, and you have wasted a lot of my time."
The face of the old man in Tsing Yi became extremely ugly at this moment, "Weisuo?"
thep; "It's just that I want to see, after the little girl and the master opened the gate of heaven together, and gave up their lives to take that step inward, how will Mr. Wei resist the coming of death regardless of each other"
"If you can really survive again, I hope you can tell a little bit about what you saw and heard after stepping into the gate of heaven, so that the patriarchs of our holy religion who died because of stepping into the gate of heaven for thousands of years, and those who were implicated and died The many disciples who died should be able to rest in peace!"
Gu Juan stood still, but frowned slightly.
So, is this what they said about stepping into the gate of heaven?
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Two lightning bolts as thick as buckets suddenly fell.
The catastrophe that he almost caused when he first came to this world finally came crashing down at this moment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com