Worlds’ Apocalypse Online: Three hundred and forty-eight Westerly

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"Master Guardian , you're in trouble." Su Xue'er mother quickly saluted.

"It's okay, you are about to board the ship, and you are leaving now." Guardian said.

"Yes."

The unconscious Su Xue'er was carried into the spaceship.

In a moment.

The huge spaceship rose into the air, quickly soared, and burst out of the atmosphere.

—— Is that so? As Jiufu escapes from this planet, is it my destiny?

Su Xue'er stood in the air, thinking in silence.

The screen flashes.

In the spaceship.

Everyone is fast asleep.

I saw Guardian standing in front of the spacecraft console, hesitated a little and pressed a green button.

The mist gradually filled the entire spaceship.

"I'm sorry," Guardian murmured, "There are too many peepers of Demon God in the universe, I can only guarantee that I won't be found."

"For the continuation of Jiufu, you must stay on the spaceship as a gene bank and give your life to the next generation of Jiufu."

"The only pity is that such talents as Su Xue'er are beautiful and found too late,"

......

The screen is about to end.

As I watched myself gradually lose consciousness during my deep sleep, Su Xue'er was filled with emotion.

"It's a suffocating and powerless life."

So I have never dominated my destiny?

She suddenly changed her mind.

What about Qingshan?

How is he?

Along with her thoughts, the picture changed again.

Everything changes from fuzzy to vivid.

Wind.

Fire.

Smoke.

Bloody smell.

Boiling hot air.

Cry, run, roar.

Countless professionals, wearing various armor and holding weapons, are crossing an great river.

great river above, a dark shadow covering the sky wandering back and forth.

Woo-huh!

The shadow made a deafening sound.

The human professional who besieged it fell into the river water like dumplings and turned into full river corpses.

"The strongest Demon God is here, we can't pass Demonic Cloud River!" someone shouted.

"How is the situation behind?" another voice asked.

Su Xue'er jumped.

This is the voice of Gu Qingshan.

She hurriedly followed her prestige.

This seems to be an ancient military camp.

I saw Gu Qingshan wearing Battle Armor, holding a long sword, and protected by layers of professional in the middle.

He looks a bit vicissitudes, with several scars on his face, full of exhaustion.

The years went by, and he even had a mustache.

All the astringency has receded, and he has matured.

The only thing that has n’t changed is his eyes.

Bright, firm, unchangeable eyes.

Su Xue'er could n’t help but fall down and stood beside Gu Qingshan.

He turned a blind eye to her.

She stretched out take action, trying to touch his face.

"Report!"

A loud drink came from the sky.

Su Xue'er's hand retracted like an electric shock.

A man covered with blood flew down, rolled several times on the ground, and was picked up by others.

"Hurry up." Gu Qingshan said.

The man gasped and shouted, "The Jiufu professional responsible for guarding King City has never appeared!"

"King City is about to fall!"

His voice was alarmed, with an irreparable tone of despair.

"What about our Spiritual God?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Spiritual God is still resisting!"

"No, our **** can't beat them, they are too many." said another commander.

"Yes, but the demon **** on the river is too powerful to support us." Gu Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Everyone is silent.

Su Xue'er stood quietly beside Gu Qingshan and watched this scene.

Strange, where is this place?

She looked around.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar face.

That is a famous martial artist of the Federation.

Here, he also wore strange armor, armed with a sword, and looked desperate.

... another world?

No one from Jiufu came.

So, is this the Cultivation World that I said before?

She is thoughtful.

Suddenly a woman in gold armor flew from behind.

This woman is absolutely unparalleled, and even the Su Xue'er couldn't help but look at it more.

"The guerrilla general of Numerous Flower Sect, Wang Lingxiu is here." Someone whispered to remind Gu Qingshan,

"General Wang, why are you here?" Gu Qingshan asked when he recovered.

"If we go on like this, we will lose, shall we?" the female general asked.

Gu Qingshan was silent for a while, saying: "Yes."

The female general sighed sadly, saying: "Unfortunately, my master is gone, and my First Senior Brother and II senior brother are no longer there, only me."

Gu Qingshan did not speak.

The female general said again: "Gu Qingshan, you are the only remaining Sword Immortal of human race. I remember that you will use the secret sword that belongs to Sword Immortal, and you will go together."

"Shut up!" a human race cultivator filled with indignation and said: "Once the same home is used, Mr. Gu will also die!"

Mr.?

Su Xue'er captured the word.

Are such titles popular in this world?

Gu Qingshan stopped the man and said softly: "Yes, I will know that sword."

The female general said: "I would sacrifice my life and all cultivation base to help you launch the Sword Skill."

She looked at Gu Qingshan and her eyes exuded.

"We have no choice, only this sword can break karma, can cut everything, and please Mr. Gu to complete." She said.

Gu Qingshan looked at the huge black shadow on the sky and smiled bitterly.

"This demon **** is the ultimate weapon of the demon," he said slowly. "The sword of you and us alone can't defeat this ultimate demon god."

—— The ultimate demon.

Su Xue'er looked up.

The sky is dull.

The huge monster that traverses the sky almost completely covers the sky.

The monster body is made up of countless heads.

Human, monster, devil, unknown.

Each head closed its mouth at the same time and opened its mouth at the same time.

Countless attacks, dazzling attacks, are released from every mouth.

The whole sky, the human cultivator who was responsible for the attack was continuously killed, and the body fell into the river.

In the life of Su Xue'er, I have never seen such a tragic scene.

She stared blankly and froze for a while.

Xu Yu, Gu Qingshan sounded in his ear.

"At least two Bestowed Saint Boundary cultivators are needed before we can deal with it." Gu Qingshan looked at the sky.

"But Saints are already fallen / die." Another general sighed.

"It seems that whether it is the real world or here, it can only go to destruction." Another general sighed.

Real world?

Here?

Can humans already travel between the two worlds?

Su Xue'er thought secretly.

The rush and noise in the barracks gradually calmed down.

The cold wind blows.

There is silence in the wind.

cultivators stopped what he was doing.

In front of the ultimate Demon God, all actions seem ridiculous and meaningless.

cultivators stands still, like a sculpture.

On their faces, unwilling anger and despair are intertwined into a twisted expression.

Sequentially, a female Xiu cried out.

Suddenly —

The only cultivator wearing black armor in the barracks walked to Gu Qingshan.

"General Du Gu, what's wrong?" Gu Qingshan asked cautiously.

General Du Gu said: "Maybe we have won the battle here, and other places do n’t need to consider whether to support us or King City-they have time to go back and save King City."

"Yes, this is the only way, but with my own power, even if I sacrifice my life, I can't kill this demon." Gu Qingshan said.

The black armor general sank slowly, kneeling on one knee and clenching fists in both hands.

"Mr. Gu, I would like to return together." He said calmly.

As soon as the female general saw this, she lifted the armored skirt and knelt on one knee, looking at Gu Qingshan.

On her beautiful face, there was a detached life and death.

She clenched her fists: "Mr. Gu, I would like to return with you."

cultivators silently watched this scene.

Then, one by one, cultivator kneeled on one knee and clenched fists in both hands.

The crowd seemed to exude a force of mountains and rivers. In this force, they showed their ambitions.

The entire military barracks, tens of thousands of professional and cultivator all kneeled on one knee, looking towards Gu Qingshan.

People speak out their intention to die aloud.

"Mr. Gu, I would like to return together."

"Not as good as return."

"Together!"

"I would like to return to my husband with my blood."

......

The west wind is fierce.

Gu Qingshan stood in the wind and looked around.

The entire barracks, except him, no one stood.

Everyone knelt on one knee and clenched fists in his hands, his eyes were decisive.

Gu Qingshan slowly knelt on one knee and clenched fists toward the crowd: "Life and death only, I will return with the kings today."

After finishing his speech, he flew into the sky.

Behind him, all cultivator all stood up.

Tens of tens of thousands of cultivator, all looking towards the figure in the sky.

Flying halfway, Gu Qingshan chanted.

"Swords come!"

in a split second, thousands of flying swords appeared in the void.

The flying swords quickly flew down and came to each cultivator.

cultivators reached out and grabbed the sword on his side, began to burn his own cultivation base, life, soul, and injected all the power into the flying sword.

At this moment, everyone roared in unison: "Return with the king!"

They turned into a blazing glory and merged into the sword in their hands.

All the long swords fly automatically, forming a array with a radiant radiance in a complete and orderly manner.

Sword Immortal Secret Technique ——

Sword Formation, the same home!

Om!

Booming Sword Qi broke out.

The mountains and rivers are in chaos and the storm is rising.

The sky is covered by the shadow.

But there is Unstoppable Sword Qi, which goes straight to the sky.

Gu Qingshan carried a long sword and flew upwards on Sword Formation.

He rushed to the devil.

It's near.

Closer

The last Sword Immortal in the world exploded with a powerful blow at the last moment of life.

The sword comes out without return.

Bright sword aura sweeps through the sky, removing all darkness.

In the darkness, hundreds of millions of painful roars rang through the void.

However, at this moment, the whole picture of destiny tends to stagnate infinitely.

Everything suddenly becomes slow, and all sounds disappear.

Su Xue'er can see everything clearly, and can see Gu Qingshan flying towards the devil at a very slow speed.

Even the subtle expression on Gu Qingshan's face, Su Xue'er can be clearly seen.

Gu Qingshan slowly opened its mouth and made a roar.

Su Xue'er tried hard to listen, but could not hear anything.

Light, more intense.

A piece of white light spreads out among Heaven and Earth.

The white light gradually fades into nothingness, and then darkness.

The picture only reaches this scene.

Su Xue'er stood in amazement at Disciplinary Department.

She touched her cheek.

How long the tears have been flowing.