Gu Jianlin raised his blood-colored vertical pupils, and the blood-red mist surrounded him, as if he was surrendering to his soul.

He felt as if his nerves had been cut off, and he was reborn in an instant. The majestic spirituality was released in the process, surging like boiling lava, and the hot blood flowed faster.
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His vertical pupils reflected the torn void and the woman in black robe walking out of the black hole.

The look in his eyes was cold and curious, as if he was looking down at the ants.

Dong Dong.

The dull heartbeat sounded in the silence.

Tang Yun stood up warily, his eyes suddenly changed: "What's the sound?"

Ying Changsheng held her shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, it sounds like the heartbeat of Qilin."

They were all startled. This dull and thunderous sound was like a giant beast from ancient times, or the roar of a hundred thousand super-powerful engines gathered together, which was breathtaking.

Sublimated people often encounter this situation when exploring the ancient god world. Hearing the faint heartbeat in the silent ancient tomb means that the ancient gods are about to awaken. At this time, if you do not have absolute strength, then your last

If you run quickly, you may still have a chance to record your last words or leave a whole body.

Human civilization is also accustomed to using the intensity of the heartbeat to judge the strength of the ancient gods.

However, so far, few people have heard such a strong heartbeat.

"Qilin."

Ji Ye pulled off her hood, revealing her face as perfect as jade. At this moment, all she could see was the demonic boy in front of the altar, because she also heard the terrifying heartbeat, which was an unprecedented sense of oppression.
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It was clear that the opponent was not at the level of the Holy Realm, but the momentum he displayed seemed to be able to shatter her soul.

In fact, we should no longer call him Qilin at this moment.

Because of the characteristics of the ancient gods he displayed, he clearly belongs to the Zhulong clan.

Dark blue light flashed in her pupils, and she tried to analyze the composition of the evil ghost in front of her, but the result was a complete fog. She could not predict it in any way, let alone see the future direction.

She knew that she was facing an unprecedented monster, but she was at the sanctuary level anyway.

You should never be timid when facing an opponent who is one level below you.

"This is not the place you should come."

She pulled out a slender iron sword and said coldly: "No one who comes into contact with this secret will live."

Gu Jianlin walked forward with a blood-red ghost sword. His face was covered by a red candle dragon mask, and the shadow of Gu Ao's stern dragon dimly flashed behind him. His voice was as loud as steel: "The so-called secret is the world of order.

A wanted order was issued for my father. Did you get the secret of the Third Law from him?"

Ji Ye didn't expect that the secret of the Bai Ze clan had been discovered. His pupils shrank violently and said hoarsely: "You are his son, and you have inherited this ability. This is something that shouldn't happen. Why does the Supreme Precognition

But you are missed? You are obviously so important, why are you ignored?"

Gu Jianlin did not answer, but asked: "Who is stronger, Kashiwagi or you?"

Ji Ye didn't have time to think about this problem, because the majestic murderous intention had already overwhelmed her!

Spirituality has gone wild, and the domain has been formed!

Boom!

The swords collided, causing a thunderous explosion.

The iron sword Ji Ye blocked suddenly broke, and the terrifying cracks torn in the void almost spread to the corners of her eyes.

So fast!

After Gu Jianlin was promoted to the sixth level, he was close to true divine speed. The ghostly flashing superimposed shadows were dazzling. The domineering dimensional slash tore through time and space as always, slashing out time like lightning.

There are no fancy moves, just slashes that burst out with murderous intent. The cold arcs of the sword are as beautiful and dangerous as the dance of dragons. When they overlap, it is like a violent storm, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air is the roar of a dragon!
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The iron sword that he parried was chopped into pieces in an instant, the black robe was also torn into pieces, the crystal sword bones were forcibly cut off, scarlet blood burst out from the shocking wound, and the sword energy exploded! <

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This is simply incredible.

A saint-level sublimator with a domain was actually suppressed by a super-dimensional person.

And the spirituality of this super-dimensional output seems to be no weaker than hers!

Ji Ye covered the wound on his chest and took half a step back. The broken iron sword rose into the sky, and majestic sword energy spurted out, crisscrossing like splashes of ink, and the target was only the high-speed flashing shadow.

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Boom!

The silent time came, and the frenzied sword light disappeared briefly, bursting out with a roaring sound.

Gu Jianlin walked out of the broken realm with a knife in hand. The frozen silence of time and space was enough for him to swing the blade countless times. No matter how violent the sword energy was, it could not pose any threat to him.

His blade trembled, and a sound like the cry of billions of souls suddenly burst out!

Boom!

Ji Ye subconsciously threw away the broken sword and covered his ears.

That wasn't the sound of a knife, but the terrifying roar of a dragon.

Ji Ye's spirituality was disturbed, and even his spiritual will was disintegrating step by step, as if he was going crazy.

This is the ability that Gu Jianlin strengthened after he was promoted to the Soul Division, and the Soul Sword Ming has changed differently from ordinary people.

Generally speaking, the cry of the soul knife can only affect the spiritual fluctuations of the sublimated person.

Thereby disintegrating the opponent's extraordinary ability without causing substantial harm.

Gu Jianlin's soul sword is aimed at the soul, disintegrating your spiritual will step by step.

According to ancient myths and legends, there was a young monarch who heard the dragon's roar in Buzhou Mountain.

His soul was shattered on the spot, leaving only an empty shell of flesh and blood.

That kind of dragon chant was later called the candle dragon chant.

In an instant, Ji Ye disappeared without a sound, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the young man.

Baize Forbidden Curse!

Her slender iron sword was actually intact, and the turbulent sword wind suddenly swept away, swallowing up the dark temple like a hurricane, and the hollow wall where gods and Buddhas were enshrined was cut with countless sad cracks.
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She took a deep breath, and what she breathed out was a sharp sword wind, a sword piercing the darkness!

"Be careful!"

Ying Changsheng's eyes changed suddenly, and he reminded: "That is the ability of the seventh-level airbender!"

The seventh level of the sword sect path is called air sect.

Different from the sixth level sword ghost, the power of the sword energy is greatly strengthened at this stage.

With one breath, the sword intent penetrates the body, and it is like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!

That is the domain of the sword.

If you are in the field, you can only be shattered into pieces!

At such a dangerous moment, Gu Jianlin turned around and gently raised his right hand.

Time and space condensed like a prism, reflecting the surging sword breath, and the roaring sound of the tide suddenly sounded!

Boom!

The mirror shattered, and the same raging sword breath spurted out, like a tsunami!

The ability of the sixth-level soul leader, soul mirror.

Two tsunami-like sword breaths collided together, and the sword and the sword's realm roared and submerged.

At the critical moment, Ji Ye put his hands together and said hoarsely: "Original..."

The ancient breath of the ancient god is rioting, and his original posture is about to awaken!

At exactly this moment, a vague and solemn dragon shadow emerged from the darkness, overlooking it from a high position!

Boom!

The sound of collapse sounded in Ji Ye's mind, and the breath of the ancient gods was being plundered crazily!

The vague violent black shadow flickered behind her, unable to be realized.

The surging sword breath was torn apart, and the high-pitched dragon roar rushed towards my face.

That was Gu Jianlin's sword. The fleeting afterimage penetrated the sword's breath, and the sword struck like a meteor!

The knife penetrated Ji Ye's left chest without mercy, and blood spurted out like ink on her back.
To be continued...