Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 369: The Spirit of sword cultivator

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Vertical pupil stared at Gu Qingshan.

It uttered swift and weird language and wanted to communicate with Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "No—I will not lead you to come, let alone provide you with any strength."

The vertical pupil suddenly appeared killing intent.

A thin colorful line shoots out from the vertical pupil and pierces Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "You don't have the power to activate that technique, give it up."

I saw that around the vertical pupil, the gray mountain continued to collapse downward.

——Zhu Tong is trying hard to get enough power from Ash Mountain to form some kind of evil power.

Unfortunately, everything about that eight-armed giant has been washed into ashes by time.

If it weren't for the large number of sacrificed beings, there would be no chance of even the vertical pupils being born.

All this is a mistake.

But the possibility has appeared, then in this world, the existence of evil has gained a proper "position".

This time I was rejected by Gu Qingshan.

But what about next time?

What choice will those Saints who are eager to devote to the new era make?

Gu Qingshan's eyes darkened.

He grabbed the long-lived swords from the void and leaped forward gently.

Two cold lights crossed by.

The vertical pupil was immediately smashed into pieces, submerged in a deep golden glow, and disappeared from the prehistoric world.

Gu Qingshan turned around, leaped back to the edge of the pit, and retracted both swords.

He looks a bit bleak.

"These Saint can't wait to go to the new era, but they don't know that they themselves represent history and they are the objects to be eliminated in the new era."

"Kneeling will not be accepted, it will only become food for the other party faster."

Gu Qingshan seems to have some emotional ups and downs, muttering to himself:

"A group of ridiculous and ignorant guys who have forgotten their roots and pursued illusory things are already doomed."

"——If this is the case, why should I come to save such an era?"

He shook his head and turned around.

In front of him, an illusory bronze door appeared.

He put his hand on the bronze door and was about to push the door to enter when he heard a sound from behind him.

Gu Qingshan looked back.

I saw the Eternal Life Sword flying back and forth, bursts of eager wailing, as if there was something I wanted to say.

Gu Qingshan lowered his head and thought for a few breaths.

The world is silent, as if waiting for his decision.

After a while.

His voice sounded in the empty no man's land:

"The world will fall, but Saint are all thieves and perish by themselves. This is the karma of the changing times. Even though I have the power of primal chaos, I am not willing to save this world for them."

"All dharmas are extinct, karma is not empty, let everything follow their karma to rotate."

After speaking, he will open the door--

At this moment, the Hundred Wars Sword rushed over and stayed beside him, bursting out a scream that went straight into the sky.

Gu Qingshan is slightly startled.

"What do you want me to see?" he asked.

Baizhanjian did not answer, but exhausted the buzzing of full strength.

The Eternal Sword also flew to his side, coordinating with the battles, it made a rhythmic sound of the sword.

They seem to be calling for something.

After a while.

Gu Qingshan induces an extremely rare condition of arrived.

He couldn't help turning his head slowly, looking into the distant void--

I saw nothing but light and shadow gradually rushing in the void.

These lights and shadows seem to be another world.

"A phase world is overlapping with the main world... what will come?"

Gu Qingshan murmured suspiciously.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out take action and pressed it towards the void.

in a split second, the bronze door disappeared.

He turned and walked towards the light and shadow, wanting to see what happened.

The surrounding lights and shadows sensed his movements, and the changes suddenly accelerated——

In the next instant, the wilderness around Gu Qingshan disappeared.

Everything becomes invisible.

There is light——

In the dark and lonely void, thousands of dim light spots condense like a storm.

They appear one after another in human form.

Gu Qingshan looked at it quietly, thinking about it: "Heroic...I remember there is no heroic in the prehistoric world... After all, this is a very difficult road."

I saw those human figures with condensed light spots floating in the air, densely packed, neatly arranged in rows, all looking towards Gu Qingshan.

They are smiling.

—These are all heroic spirits!

Gu Qingshan's eyes wandered among the heroes, and quickly looked at the sword cultivator of arrived.

The Hundred Fighting Sword flew forward and circled the sword cultivator happily for a week, and then flew back reluctantly.

The sword cultivator smiled at Gu Qingshan, flew out, and waved to the heroes.

This seems to be a signal--

A hero raised his hand high.

Hundreds of heroic spirits raised their hands.

They seem to be calling something, and they seem to be waiting for something.

——In order to continue fighting and had to separate, now arrived can meet again.

Gu Qingshan's face slowly changed, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

Sword!

Flying sword!

A flying sword dragged a long whistling sound, galloping from the distant sky.

More flying swords are coming!

Thousands of swords are like rain, ten thousand swords are flying, flying from all over the prehistoric world.

One after another faint voice rang in Gu Qingshan's ear:

"The name of the sword will protect forever, and protect all living beings forever, until death;"

"The name of the sword is Broken Demon, and those who hold this sword will swear to break Ten Thousand Demon;"

"The name of the sword walks alone, although it walks alone, the Tao is not alone, and has its own robes;"

"The name of the sword is cut..."

"Sword Name Long Song..."

"The name of the sword kills evil..."

"Sword Name..."

When these sounds sounded, a flying sword came and fell in front of Gu Qingshan, exuding Sword Intent.

Time is passing slowly.

Thousands of flying swords all fell in front of Gu Qingshan, motionless, as if waiting for his call at any time, they wanted to go to Broken Demon to kill the enemy and cut the injustice.

Gu Qingshan looked around all the flying swords, then looked at the heroes.

The heroes still smiled with Hee and looked at him quietly.

The sound of the wind became silent.

It seems that the whole world is waiting for something.

After a while.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "You sword cultivator, obviously are dead..."

He stretches out take action and holds it in a void.

in a split second, the tens of millions of swords exude infinite Sword Qi, and Sword Qi rushed into the night, turning into a sound of clank resonance that shook the world.

The swords left in front of Gu Qingshan, falling behind him one by one, concealed in the void.

From now on, they will fight with him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the heroes and said:

"Your will has been conveyed to me. From now on...I will try to save all beings in this world and all people like you."

The heroic spirits nodded together, their figures gradually dimmed, turning into dim light and disappearing away.

A voice stayed in Gu Qingshan's ear:

"Saint...There are also sentient beings..."

Immediately afterwards, a scene appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.

When the screen ended, a gust of wind blew up from Heaven and Earth.

For a while, the sun and the moon were dark, and all traces of the previous battle were completely destroyed by this gust of wind.

Even the huge gray mountain was completely blown away.

In the huge pit, there is no more flesh and blood of demons.

The heroic spirits covered everything up.

This is a good thing for Gu Qingshan.

The wind is whizzing by.

——The realm of aspect gradually left the main world.

The whole world returns to normal.

Gu Qingshan found himself still standing in front of the huge pit.

But there is something different all around.

Hundreds of thousands of flying swords followed him.

There are still countless sword cultivator heroes sheltering in secret.

They are with him.

Gu Qingshan recalled the picture it had received before, slightly judged the direction, and turned into a touch of afterimage, and quickly moved away.

A few hours later.

He was looking for the lone tomb of arrived in a desert.

Opening the tomb, I saw a dead body of cultivator lying in it.

"It really is sword cultivator..."

Gu Qingshan stepped forward and squatted down and gently took the contents from the corpse's hand.

——That is an old bronze lamp.

On the outer wall of the lamp, many intricate patterns are carved, showing the appearance of a gloomy world.

Gu Qingshan pondered for a few breaths, put his hand on the bronze lamp, and urged.

spirit power quickly poured in, activating countless hidden runes on the inner wall of the bronze lamp.

A breezy blue light lit up on the wick.

When the light suddenly appeared, there was a faint female voice:

"I have been in retreat for many years, who is calling me with my token?"

"Who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked back.

"I am Fengyu Saint." The female said.