Chapter 1734 The Nine Swords of Life and Death and Gu Zeye

After a brief feeling of weightlessness, Gu Fengxin entered the Biheng secret realm.

But Gu Fengshang was not by his side.

There was no surprise on Gu Feng's face. He knew before entering the secret realm that monks would be randomly teleported to different locations after entering the secret realm. If they wanted to form a team, they had to make some preparations in advance.

However, Gu Fengxin is now a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation. He can come and go freely in this sixth-level secret realm without having to form a team with anyone.

After scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, Gu Fengxin found neither any sixth-order ferocious beast nor any other god-transformation cultivators.

"Forget it, he won't go crazy against those Jindan monks, let him go!"

Gu Fengxin whispered, then took out the map and headed to the nearest fourth-level spiritual vein.

On the other side, the Jindan monks entered the Biheng Secret Realm one after another and appeared in different locations in the secret realm.

"No wonder it's called Biheng Secret Realm, it turns out the sky is blue!

It’s really interesting that there are no sun, moon and stars yet. "

A Gu family golden elixir who had just entered the secret realm sighed like this, and then sighed again.

“This is really lucky, tsk;

There is not even a first-order spiritual vein nearby. This is too far. "

After he finished speaking, he randomly looked for a direction to hunt for the treasure.

But what this Gu family golden elixir didn't know was that compared to some people, he, who was transported to a deserted land with no spiritual veins, was lucky.

“My ancestors don’t bless me!!!!

Stop fucking chasing me! ! ! !

I don’t want to fall into your stinky nest either! ! ! ! "

In a swamp filled with stench and miasma, Sayazi, a late-stage Jindan monk wearing the same uniform of the Gu family, was running wildly.

I saw that his movements were strange, and his escape speed was very fast, but he had already escaped a hundred meters in just one breath.

But the speed of the pig spirit behind him, whose fangs are one foot long, cannot be underestimated. Its eyes are glowing red, and the thick mud on its body does not affect its pursuit speed at all. It is chasing after this like a mad dog. The Gu family's golden elixir monks in front of him persevered.

Yue Mo had been chased for half a quarter of an hour, but the Gu family monk hadn't gotten rid of this stinky pig yet, so he couldn't help but get angry.

He raised his hand and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand. He raised the hilt and made a sound of sword sound to clear away the miasma. He gritted his teeth and said:

“Chasing, chasing, chasing!

Let you chase!

Fight for your life with nine swords!

Die to me! "

Suddenly, the Gu family's golden elixir was full of momentum!

I saw the sword energy all over his body, and his whole body became like a sharp sword that people dared not look at directly!

When the fifth-level pig spirit saw this, he rushed over without hesitation!

I saw that the Gu family's golden elixir did not dodge or dodge, and the spiritual sword in his hand penetrated the pig spirit instantly like a rainbow piercing the sun!

Just one move!

This fifth-level low-grade pig spirit was split in two by the Gu family's golden elixir, and it could not die anymore.

However, I never thought that the Gu family monk holding the spirit sword did not stop his momentum and directly hit the ground, blasting a large crater with a diameter of more than 100 meters.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's really unlucky, I'm covered in stinky mud again..."

The Gu family monk said this and stood up staggeringly.

He came to the giant pig spirit that was split into two parts. After feeling disgusted for a long time, he searched for its remaining soul for a while, but did not get any useful information.

but······

The Gu family monk crushed the remaining soul in his hand and seemed to be thinking about something.

He took out a storage bag that had been used for a long time and put away the body of the smelly pig. His consciousness scanned the surroundings and found that someone was heading in the direction of him.

Could it be that the noise caused by the brief exchange just attracted other people's attention?

He thought so, and was alert for a moment. After he discovered who the visitor was, his face turned dark again. Just as he was about to lift his legs and leave, that annoying voice came over.

"oops!

Let me see who this is!

It turns out to be Gu Zeye!

how?

Start fighting for your life as soon as you enter the secret realm? "

Gu Ze also had a dark face when he saw a white-faced scholar dressed in white and holding a folding fan walking in front of him.

It’s just that the ordinary white-faced scholar has a gentle speech and a gentle temperament;

But this white-faced scholar is sharp-tongued and likes to tease others the most.

Gu Ze waved his sleeves indifferently, and after shaking off the stinky ideas from the white-faced scholar, he said nonchalantly:

“It’s better to fight for your life than to lose your life.

As for you, forget it if you are nearby, why are you here? "

The white-faced scholar did not avoid the dirt. Looking at his dirty clothes, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, but his mouth was unforgiving.

"Didn't I come here just to watch your jokes?

You don’t know what little shrimps are, but you start to fight for your life. "

The white-faced scholar said, "tsk tsk" twice.

“But you started fighting for your life as soon as you entered the secret realm;

Is there still one month left after that?

I wonder how many more times you can fight for your life? "

Gu Zeye's Nine Swords of Life are naturally not unlimited in use, and the white-faced scholar also knows this.

Gu Ze also waved his hand, and this time the white-faced scholar quickly dodged away, only to find that this time Gu Ze was not trying to throw away any dirty ideas at all, he just put away his spiritual sword and used magic to remove the dirt on his body. After that, he couldn't help but feel short of breath.

"If you can't fight for your life, don't fight for your life. It's not like I only know how to fight for my life."

Gu Ze also escaped somewhere while talking.

The white-faced scholar didn't know what he was thinking, but he also followed him.

"Let's do this!

How about you pay for my clothes and I'll protect you for a month? "

The scholar in white said this with a bit of pride on his face.

Gu Ze also rolled his eyes.

"Will you die if you just tell me that you want to team up with me?

And you, a defeated general, still want to protect me? "

The scholar in white flicked his sleeves to get rid of the mud spots on his clothes, and said in a generous and evasive manner:

"I have to save face too!"

Gu Ze also made a gesture,

"It's okay to form a team, I'm six and you're four."

The white-faced scholar smiled and responded:

"You're dreaming.

It must be 50-50. "

"Then you go find someone else to form a team."

The white-faced scholar smiled again and shook his head.

"No, they have such a good temper that they can't even quarrel with me."

An honest person would feel burdened when he was angry, but Gu Zebai didn't feel burdened at all.

Gu Ze also rolled his eyes at him, wondering how he could attract people even though he had a bad temper.

It's so evil.

But no matter what, the two finally formed a team.

50/50.

The strength of Gu Zeye and Gu Zebai should not be underestimated. Gu Ze also followed the path of sword cultivation and had special skills. He could kill a fifth-level low-grade pig spirit who had no defense but had thick skin with one desperate move. ;

Although Gu Zebai was not a swordsman, he was only slightly inferior.

According to his own words, he likes to fight protracted wars; he is different from Gu Zeye, a reckless man who will fight for his life whenever he meets someone.