Five swords danced around and flew across the sky.

Liu Yiqing fell to the ground and fell to the ground, splashing water, and the bluestone slabs broke. He rolled around the place and quickly got up, but no one chased him. The weapons of the five great cultivators attacked Gu Qingci's true qi shield.

The strong fluctuations and terrifying oppression made Gu Qingci retreat continuously, and finally stepped on the floor and fell into the stone slab. A golden color surged on his body like the scorching sun. The hairband on his head had fallen at some point, and the wet hair was flying in a mess.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood was sprinkled on the Jade Bone Sword.

The true energy of the twelve great practitioners suppressed them at the same time, and the Jade Bone Sword showed a strange bend, like a bent bow, pressing against Gu Qingci's chest, but Gu Qingci did not take a step back.

Those great practitioners were shocked. An older great practitioner exclaimed: "Why is this kid's true energy so strong? It's impossible!"

A great practitioner who used a spear squinted his eyes and said an unacceptable fact: "His true qi is a bit mixed, and it looks as if the hooded air is mixed with true qi. He... isn't he innate!"

"How is this possible!"

The rain fell on the ground, Gu Qingci's pale face smiled, and the true energy on his body fluctuated strangely. The true energy sent out had been overdrawn, but it seemed that it was inexhaustible.

Liu Yiqing floated behind Gu Qingci, with a solemn expression. He threw the long sword into the air, constantly obstructing the great practitioners, and other warriors rushed over to death. He put his other hand on Gu Qingci's face, preparing to save his true energy to Gu Qingci, but suddenly, his eyes burst into disbelief.

Gu Qingci's voice transmission came from his ears: "I just need you to block those secular warriors, and all these twelve great practitioners will be handed over to me!"

Liu Yiqing hurriedly replied: "Brother, you..."

At that moment, Liu Yiqing suddenly shook, and his hand trembled slightly on Gu Qingci's shoulder, and his heart suddenly felt like he was overturning. He found that Gu Qingci's true qi was really wrong, mottled but deep, and his internal strength and true qi were constantly alternating.

Gu Qingci was actually using the oppression of these twelve great practitioners to cleanse internal energy and transform true qi. This is simply not something that people can think of, but Gu Qingci really did this.

A faint ray of light seemed to be shining on Gu Qingci's body, extremely holy, and vaguely, you could feel a strong breath of life constantly nourishing Gu Qingci's body.

"He is strong, he is strong, the breeze caresses the hills; he is strong, the bright moon shines on the river; he is cruel, he is evil, I am full of my true energy..."

No matter how powerful the attacks of the twelve great practitioners were, Gu Qingci was just guarding the spiritual platform. The Nine Yang Divine Power was endless, shocking the mind and adjusting the internal breath. In this case, his mind was as calm as water, and his spirit wandered outside the object, and the true qi in his body accumulated more and more. At the same time, the true qi of the twelve great practitioners surged, constantly filling his limbs and bones.

Gu Qingci suddenly remembered Zhang Wuji, who was almost the same as his current situation. He held his true energy and could not vent it. He in turn dispersed to him, and water and fire seek help, and dragons and tigers converged.

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On the street, Liu Yiqing's long sword turned into a gray light stream and teared the rain curtain back and forth, surrounding the twelve great cultivators and Gu Qingci, the thirteen people. Hundreds of warriors were sprinting around, but were all blocked by the gray light shadow, forming a vacuum circle. No one could step in, and no one could disturb Gu Qingci.

Liu Yiqing didn't know the characteristics of the Nine Yang Divine Arts. He was just frightened. He really couldn't understand why Gu Qingci's true energy mixed with internal energy was so deep that he could compete with the twelve great cultivators Zhang for a short time. Although Gu Qingci's condition was not good, the blood at the corner of his mouth was flowing, but he still held on and did not retreat.

On the street, except for a green shadow surrounding Gu Qingci, you can't see Liu Yiqing's figure at all. It was pitch dark and deep on the rainy night, and there was a faint light outside the building. The sword edge broke through the flesh and blood, stirring gently, and a head flew up.

After taking a step, Liu Yiqing picked up a knife from somewhere and threw it out. The knife was inserted into the chest of a warrior and was directly driven away. He was nailed to the pillar of the restaurant. There was no movement. Liu Yiqing was like a ghost, jumping and slashing within a very small range. Countless faint figures alternated. The sword edge pierced the rain curtain and cut off the blade from the night. He followed the trend of a sword energy and directly split the two warriors in half. The blood burst out like fog and was instantly shot down by the violent rain.

Liu Yiqing did not have much demand. No matter how much blood or how many people he had, he only knew that at this time, no one could disturb Gu Qingci.

Twelve great practitioners were mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth, and finally someone shouted: "Don't hold back, this kid is breaking through, and he has a full blow!"

Liu Yiqing didn't care about that. He held the long sword like a machine. The long sword turned into countless sword pieces and wandered quietly, like bees in the peach forest, woven into an airtight net, as if it was spiritual, and could always block any attack at the first time, whether it was attacking him or Gu Qingci.

However, at this time, the overwhelming pressure made Liu Yiqing's sword slightly shocked. These twelve great cultivators took full advantage, and he hurriedly looked behind him.

Gu Qingci stood in the rain, his pale face had no emotion except calmness, but the boundless true energy in front of him was formed from twelve rules, quickly condensed into a fist like a hill, and fell from the sky and smashed it down. This terrifying punch was like a meteor passing by, covering Gu Qingci's entire body.

The Jade Bone Sword was wailing, and the fist was smashed down. Slowly, cracks began to appear on the sword body. After a few "cracks", it turned into countless sword pieces and flew out. The golden hood was broken, and the shattered sword pieces soared in all directions. Gu Qingci inevitably had bloody holes on his body. The white shirt was already ragged.

Some sword pieces crossed the ground, leaving deep traces, and some sword pieces fell into the accumulated water, splashing a handful of mist. Gu Qingci held the hilt of the sword and was hit by the huge fist of true qi. The whole street was trembling violently, the floor was broken and turned into powder, and the surrounding houses collapsed and pressed into pieces.
Chapter completed!