Chapter 352 Three Hundred and Forty-Eight

"Lord Guardian, I've caused you trouble." Su Xueer's mother hurriedly saluted.

"It's alright, you all get on the boat, and you'll be leaving soon," the guardian said.

"Yes."

The unconscious Su Xueer was carried into the spaceship.

Soon.

The huge spaceship soared into the sky, quickly flew high, and rushed out of the atmosphere.

—Is that so? Is it my destiny to escape from this planet with the Nine Houses?

Su Xueer stood in the air, thinking silently.

The screen flashed.

in the spaceship.

All are fast asleep.

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

The fog gradually filled the interior of the spacecraft.

"I'm sorry," the guardian muttered, "there are too many prying eyes from the gods and demons in the universe, I can only guarantee that I will not be discovered."

"For the continuation of the Jiufu, you must remain on the spacecraft as a gene bank and sacrifice your life for the next generation of the Jiufu."

"The only pity is that Su Xueer's talent and beauty were discovered too late."

...

The screen is about to end.

Seeing herself gradually losing consciousness in her deep sleep, Su Xueer was filled with emotion.

"It's a life of suffocation and powerlessness."

So I've never been in control of my own destiny?

She suddenly changed her mind.

What about Qingshan?

How is he?

Following her thoughts, the picture changed again.

Everything went from blurry to clear.

wind.

fire.

cigarette.

Bloody smell.

Boiling heat.

Crying, running, roaring.

Countless professionals, wearing various armors and holding weapons, are crossing a big river.

Above the river, a dark shadow that covered the sky and the sun wandered back and forth.

Woo-hum!

The shadow made a deafening sound.

The human professionals who besieged it fell into the river like dumplings and turned into corpses full of rivers.

"The strongest demon god is here, we can't cross the Demon Cloud River!" Someone shouted in panic.

"How's the situation at the rear?" another voice asked.

Su Xueer's heart jumped.

This is Gu Qingshan's voice.

She hurriedly followed the reputation.

This seems to be an ancient military camp.

I saw Gu Qingshan wearing a battle armor and holding a long sword, protected by layers of professionals in the middle.

His appearance is a bit vicissitudes, and there are several shocking scars on his face, full of exhaustion.

Over the years, he even grew a beard.

All the greenness has receded, and he has matured.

The only thing that hasn't changed is his eyes.

Bright, firm eyes that are not changed by the years.

Su Xueer couldn't help falling down and stood beside Gu Qingshan.

He turned a blind eye to her.

She reached out to touch his face.

"Report!"

A loud shout came from the sky.

Su Xueer's hand retracted like an electric shock.

But I saw a man covered in blood flew down, rolled several times on the ground, and was lifted up by others.

"Come on." Gu Qing Shan said.

The man gasped for breath, and said loudly: "The nine mansion professionals who are responsible for guarding the royal city have not appeared at all!"

"The King City is about to fall!"

His voice was a little panicked, with a tone of irreparable despair.

"What about our gods?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"The gods are still resisting!"

"No, our gods can't beat them, there are too many of them." Another commander said.

"Yes, but the demon gods on the river are too powerful, we can't withdraw to support." Gu Qingshan said solemnly.

Everyone was silent.

Su Xueer stood quietly beside Gu Qingshan, watching this scene.

Strange, where is this place?

She looked around.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar face.

That is a famous warrior of the Federation.

Here, he is also wearing strange armor, holding a sword, and a look of despair on his face.

……another world?

No one from Jiufu came.

So, this is the world of practice that I used to say?

She was thoughtful.

Suddenly, a woman in golden armor flew from behind.

This woman was so unparalleled that even Su Xueer couldn't help but take a second glance.

"The guerrilla general of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Wang Lingxiu is here." Someone reminded Gu Qingshan in a low voice,

"General Wang, why are you here?" Gu Qingshan asked after regaining his senses.

"At this rate, we will lose, won't we?" the female general asked.

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

The female general sighed sadly and said, "It's a pity that my master is gone, so are my senior and second senior brothers, and I am the only one left."

Gu Qing Shan did not speak.

The female general said again: "Gu Qingshan, you are the only sword immortal left in the human race. I remember that you will return the secret sword that belongs to the sword immortal."

"Shut up!" A human cultivator was indignant and said, "Once Tong Gui is used up, Mr. Gu will also die!"

gentlemen?

Su Xueer caught the word.

Is such a title common in this world?

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

The female general said, "I am willing to sacrifice my life and all my cultivation to help you launch that sword technique."

She looked at Gu Qingshan with a dazzling look in her eyes.

"We have no choice. Only this sword can break the cause and effect and cut everything. Please also ask Mr. Gu to complete it," she said.

Gu Qing Shan looked at the huge black shadow in the sky and smiled bitterly.

"This devil is the ultimate weapon of the devil," he said slowly: "Just relying on the lives of you and me to drive this sword will not defeat the ultimate devil at all."

- The ultimate devil.

Su Xueer looked up.

The sky is dark.

The huge monster that traversed the sky almost completely blocked the sky.

That monster's whole 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, were released from every mouth.

Throughout the sky, the human monks responsible for the attack were continuously killed, and their bodies fell into the river.

In Su Xueer's life, he had never seen such a tragic scene.

She stared blankly, stunned for a moment.

After a while, Gu Qingshan's voice sounded in his ears.

"We need at least two monks in the holy realm before we can deal with it." Gu Qingshan looked at the sky and said.

"But the saints have long since fallen." Another general sighed in frustration.

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

real world?

here?

Is it possible for humans to communicate between two worlds?

Su Xueer pondered secretly.

The hustle and bustle in the barracks gradually calmed down.

Cold wind blows.

There was a dead silence in the wind.

The monks stopped what they were doing.

In front of the ultimate demon god, all actions seem ridiculous and meaningless.

The monks stood still, like statues.

On their faces, unwilling anger and despair and pain were intertwined into twisted expressions.

One after another, a female nun burst into tears.

Sudden--

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

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

General Dugu said: "Maybe we have won the battle here, and other places don't have to consider whether to support us or support the king's city - they have time to go back to save the king's city."

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

The black armor general sank slowly, knelt down on one knee, and clasped his fists with both hands.

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

Seeing this, the female general immediately lifted up the skirt that was mopping the floor, knelt down on one knee, and looked at Gu Qingshan.

There was an indifference that transcended life and death on her incomparable face.

She clasped her fists and said, "Mr. Gu, I would like to return with you."

The monks watched this scene silently.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the monks knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists.

The crowd seemed to exude an overwhelming force, and in this force, they expressed their will.

Throughout the barracks, tens of thousands of professionals and monks all knelt down on one knee and looked at Gu Qingshan.

People speak out loudly about their death.

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

"Not like home."

"Return together!"

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

...

Strong west wind.

Gu Qing Shan stood in the wind and looked around.

There was no one standing in the entire barracks except him.

Everyone knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists at him, with a look of determination in their eyes.

Gu Qingshan slowly knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists towards the crowd and said, "It's just life and death, I'll return with you today."

After speaking, he flew into the sky with a bang.

Behind him, all the monks all stood up.

Tens of thousands of practitioners looked at the figure in the sky together.

Halfway through the flight, Gu Qingshan groaned.

"Sword come!"

In an instant, thousands of flying swords appeared in the void.

These flying swords flew down quickly and came to the side of every monk.

The monks stretched out their hands to grab the swords beside them, and began to burn their own cultivation, life, and soul, pouring all their power into the flying swords.

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

They turned into blazing brilliance and melted into the long sword in their hands.

All the long swords flew up automatically, forming a complete and orderly array of blazing radiance.

Sword Immortal Secret Technique——

Sword formation, return together!

hum!

The roaring sword energy exploded.

The mountains and rivers are chaotic, and the wind and clouds are rising.

The sky is shrouded in shadows.

However, there is a sword energy that is vertical and horizontal, soaring into the sky.

Gu Qingshan held a long sword and rode the sword array, flying upwards.

He rushed to the devil.

near.

closer.

The last sword immortal in the world burst out with a blow at the last moment of his life.

Sword out, no return.

The bright sword light sweeps across the sky, removing all darkness.

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

However, at this moment, the entire picture of destiny is infinitely stagnant.

Everything suddenly slowed down, and all sounds disappeared.

Su Xueer could see everything clearly, and could see Gu Qingshan flying towards the Demon God at an extremely slow speed.

Su Xueer could even see the subtle expressions on Gu Qingshan's face.

Gu Qingshan slowly opened his mouth and let out a roar.

Su Xueer tried her best to listen, but couldn't hear anything.

Light, more intense.

A piece of white light spreads out between heaven and earth.

The white light gradually dimmed, turned into nothingness, and then darkness.

The screen is only up to this scene.

Su Xueer stood in the precepts in a daze.

She touched her cheek.

I don't know how long the tears flowed.