Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1342 I Have No Regrets

"My two Taoist friends, don't be careless~" Qian Mo's face never showed any relief. He reminded the two of them very carefully. At the same time, he urged his magic power again to break the flying sword transformed by Lv Ruochang!

At this moment, a sword light like a needle pierced out from the hand of the Nascent Soul, and then more sword lights swarmed out from the flaw!

"Buzz~" A huge roar sounded after a moment of silence, and then it started to sway the hand of the Nascent Soul in the center from side to side!

"Not good!" Qian Mo's face suddenly lost its color, and the hand of the Nascent Soul looked shaky and about to lose control!

Just when Qian Mo shouted that it was not good, the hand of the Nascent Soul instantly lost contact with his mind. "Boom boom" a sound of earth-shaking explosion, the emerald green flying sword imprisoned by the hand of the Nascent Soul rushed out, the entire hand of the Nascent Soul collapsed, and the sky-high air waves emanated. Not only a group of foundation-building cultivators, but also Qian Mo retreated in panic!

Qian Mo's Yuanying hand exploded, and the aura spread. His left and right Yuanying hands were also affected and swayed rapidly. At this time, Lv Ruochang's flying sword suddenly swept across, and a sword light flashed, and chopped the two Yuanying hands together!

"Swish~" From the two Yuanying hands, a small ray of sword light shone through, just like before, and the sword light expanded instantly...

"Boom~~" With two loud noises in succession, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong's Yuanying hands were also broken by Lv Ruochang's coordinated swords!

On the battlefield of the entire battle, the air waves soared into the sky, and the corpses of the fallen monks and swordsmen were torn apart by the explosive force, and the broken limbs flew everywhere, and the blood was also scattered in all directions with the air waves!

"Swish~" Yuan Zhongyu and others also showed a slight paleness on their faces, and their bodies retreated rapidly. At the same time, everyone's magic weapons flew close to prevent Lv Ruochang's sneak attack!

After the three of them and many other cultivators retreated hundreds of feet and stood still. But in the messy midair, a emerald green flying sword that was much smaller than before and whose sword light was much dimmer appeared, and around her, less than ten thousand flying swords were trembling slightly. It was obvious that Lu Ruochang had paid a huge price to break the three Yuanying hands, and the sword cultivators also suffered a lot of losses!

"Buzz~" As soon as the flying sword appeared. It made a sword sound again, and crossed the sky without delay, stabbing at Qian Mo and others. Behind the flying sword, the thousands of flying swords also followed, and once again presented the situation of ten thousand swords flying together.

Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong's faces changed drastically. Knowing that this was Lu Ruochang's third move, Lu Ruochang could even break the three Yuanying hand talismans. At this time, his strength was really comparable to that of a Yuanying cultivator! The two of them smiled bitterly, looked at each other, and looked at Qian Mo, and Qian Mo's reaction was beyond their expectations. Qian Mo narrowed his eyes and stared at the emerald green flying sword, looking very calm!

"Does Qian Mo have a back-up?" Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong realized at the same time.

However, looking at the thousands of swords stabbing at them, they smiled bitterly again, not daring to wait for Qian Mo's back-up, and each used their own life-saving magic.

But Ji Hong pointed her hand. More than seventy skeletons hovering around her rushed over again, and Ji Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood. Just like before, these skeletons scrambled for food again, and then the skeletons glowed red and rushed to Ji Hong's body. At this time, Ji Hong did not stop them. Let those skeletons bite her body, and blood streaks slightly stretched out from her Taoist robe!

Looking at Ji Hong again, a strange blush appeared on her face, and then. Her face quickly turned pale, and her gray hair turned white in an instant, and the wrinkles on her face also became visibly heavier and deeper!

In just a few breaths, the skeleton that pounced on Ji Hong was already covered with red blood, and it was much larger than before. The most bizarre thing was that the eyes that were like black holes actually glowed red, and this red light faintly revealed a kind of fierceness!

"Go~" Ji Hong's whole body shook, and the golden light flashed all over his body, making the seventy or so skeletons whimper and hiss, as if they were extremely reluctant to part with the fresh meat, and they actually coiled around Ji Hong!

"Go~" Ji Hong had to scold again, and pointed his hand, and a very faint light flashed and fell on all the skeletons. Those skeletons trembled slightly, as if they were very afraid of this light, and rushed forward quickly. At the same time, the blood light on these skeletons lingered, and they quickly transformed into heads with different faces, but the expressions of these heads were all hideous!

"Puff~" More than 70 heads grew bigger and blocked in front of Ji Hong, and red and white light spurted out from their seven orifices. The light was stronger and more dense than the previous light curtain...

Yuan Zhongyu glanced at Ji Hong's spell, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to neglect it. He threw the flying sword in his hand and spurted out a mouthful of blood. With a loud "roar~", the flying sword also grew bigger and turned into a three-foot-long golden dragon. The golden coat was the flashing lightning!

Yuan Zhongyu seemed to be very exhausted, and his whole face was pale, but the little golden dragon was hovering above his head. Seven thunderclouds in the sky followed and pressed down. Flashing thunders fell on the little golden dragon. As the golden dragon became brighter, it also protected Yuan Zhongyu under it!

Looking at Qian Mo in the middle, he was indeed not panicked at all, nor did he use any special means. He just pointed his finger, and the lightning flashed rapidly falling. As Qian Mo cast his magic formula, the lightning flash gradually grew larger, and the pentagon was like a huge spiritual beast, blocking Qian Mo's body!

"Qian Mo won't get mad, right?" Ji Hong and Yuan Zhongyu, who took out the last resort to save their lives, looked at Gan Mo in disbelief, "With such a use of the magic weapon...how can he resist the fantasy sword? A third-level swordsman is comparable to Yuanying A blow?"

However, the Wan Jian activated by Lu Ruochang was already close at hand, how could they allow them to remind them again?

"Ji~" Ji Hong pointed his hand, and more than seventy heads laughed ferociously. The red and white lights became brighter and brighter, just as they collided with the flying sword...

"Crack!" Countless thunders condensed into a network, one layer after another. Yuan Zhongyu also hurriedly activated his sword. The little golden dragon came up and poured thunder from the sky, blocking the flying sword!

"Take it~" Qian Mo, who was the first to bear the brunt, was more straightforward. With the help of mana all over his body, the thunder light from high altitude also fell on the lightning flash. When the lightning flash shook, the groove on it that originally received the thunder rushed straight towards Lu Ruo. Smooth, a huge suction force comes from the groove...

A sword light, like a meteor from the sky, pierced into the lightning flash without hesitation. The huge thunder struck the flying sword, which only made the emerald green light and shadow of the flying sword more brilliant...

"Crack~" A slight cracking sound came from the lightning flash. Obviously, this lightning flash was not Lu Ruochang's enemy!

At this time, Gan Mo, whose face was as usual, became even more indifferent. He suddenly pulled out the strange magic formula, raised his hand, and the thunder light flashed on his palm. The thunder light that originally fell on the lightning flash suddenly turned towards him. !

"Crack!" The lightning hit Qian Mo, but it did not injure him. Instead, lightning was scattered all over his body!

Not only that, Qian Mo kept firing the spells in his hand, and his whole body quickly rushed into the air. When he flew above the lightning flash, he pointed his hand again, and said "swipe~" with a clear sound, from the lightning flash. It was emitted in a flash, and the huge suction force shot up into the sky, covering not only the thunderous clouds in the sky, but also Qianmo!

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, Fellow Daoist Ji... Farewell!" Gan Mo's faint voice sounded in the sky, "This is already Lu Ruochang's third move. If I break it, even if she can't be seriously injured, you and others will be able to get rid of it." She has no reason to chase you and wait for her to escape under thousands of swords! If I am seriously injured, please ask two fellow Taoists to lead my three factions to kill these unarmed sword cultivators one by one!"

"Fellow Daoist Gan..." Seeing this, Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong didn't know what Gan Mo was going to do. All of them were greatly moved.

"There is no need to stop me, and there is no need to say anything else." Qian Mo's figure slowly fell into the lightning flash, "I am the center of the three sects today. I should protect the disciples of the three sects with my body, and use my body to kill the sword." build!"

Immediately, Qian Mo's eyes turned to the south, which seemed to be the direction of Yu Lei Sect, and he sighed lonely: "Oh, I had expected that I would end up like this! Exactly, who understands my heart? I The self-destruction is that I have no face to see my old friend from Qiong Lei Peak, and I have no face to see the tens of thousands of disciples of Yu Lei Sect! But who can understand my heart? Although I want to make Yu Lei Sect strong, my strength is really weak. , Although no one understands my heart, I don’t regret it. Although everyone makes me a laughing stock, how can I not know that I have a clear conscience, and what I do is all based on my understanding, and I do it according to my own will. Lu, I regret that I will not be able to see Yu Lei Sect standing on the top of Xi Country in my lifetime!"

"Wow!!! My path is up to me, I am alone, I have no regrets!!!"

"I...do not regret..."

As he spoke, the lightning flash cracked a lot. Gan Mo chanted "I have no regrets" and his body turned into lightning and fell into the lightning flash...

"Fellow Taoist Gan..." Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong both cried loudly and sadly. At this time, they did not feel like a rabbit has died and a fox has hurt its own kind, but a feeling of deep regret. They only thought that Gan Mo was a stubborn and unyielding person. The Hua people are those who stick to the rules, and even more sanctimonious people. Who would have thought that this ordinary monk who is usually looked down upon by others, who is usually laughed at by others, actually has such an ambition in his heart? Think about what Qian Mo is discussing. Think about what he did in the palace, think about his so-called "blending" with Tu Hong, think about what he did to Dui Qimeng and others, and think about what Tu Hong's plan and Tu Hong's thoughts were when he finally brought it up in the meeting hall. , and the two men who had previously been teased to be the center of these three routes. Now Gan Mo did not hesitate to choose to trade his own life for the lives of tens of thousands of disciples. Yuan Zhongyu and Ji Hong knew deeply that they and the others were really underestimated. Ganmo!

I underestimated Gan Mo’s personality!

Gan Mo really has a Grand Duke in his heart! ! !

Ps: Gan Mo... is a complicated person ~ I hope fellow Taoists can understand what Tan Hua writes. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)

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