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Chapter 340 Easy Random Killing(2/2)

This is a gesture unique to the Giant Sword Sect,

The Yuanying monks understood the golden elixirs of the Giant Sword Sect and immediately dispersed around to prepare for formation.

Although they are now in the Trapped God Formation, their magic power has been greatly restrained, but after all, their cultivation is very advanced. Even if they are not even one out of ten, they will still be very tyrannical under the power of the sword formation.

What's more, the indiscriminate suppression of the Trapped God Formation is no secret. They were suppressed, and Gu Zhan was also suppressed.

Immediately, a group of monks sacrificed their magic weapons and prepared to form an array.

However, at that moment, the sun and the moon lost their light, the mountains and rivers lost their color, and a terrifying coercion fell from the sky. A figure slowly descended in the void, huge auras intertwined, and a group of monks who flew up directly pressed down.

Come.

"Puff puff!"

A group of monks were suppressed and fell to the ground. Many Jindan monks with lower cultivation levels spurted blood from their mouths and let out shrill wails.

"Gu Zhan!"

Mu Qingfeng looked at the figure descending from the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly squeezed out two words between his teeth.

"Bang" "Bang bang..."

As Gu Zhan landed, several Jindan monks who were relatively close to him exploded into clouds of blood mist.

The flying snow filled the air, blowing Gu Zhan's robes and swaying. He looked at Mu Qingfeng and the other Nascent Soul cultivators, and said slowly: "I heard that you are looking for me?"

Feeling the majestic aura on Gu Zhan's body, Mu Qingfeng's face changed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Originally, he was a little afraid of Gu Zhan's strength because he could not estimate it accurately, but now that he was trapped in Gu Zhan's divine formation, he felt even more unsure. As a Nascent Soul Master who has lived since ancient times, he

Naturally, he acts very steadily. Although the flow of time in the small cave in the barrier is different, he is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and will not be affected by emotions. Although he wants to kill Gu Zhan now, he will not rush

Take action.

Immediately, Mu Qingfeng cupped his hands towards Gu Zhan and said: "Emperor Wu, there may be a misunderstanding between us. I am indeed prepared to find you, but I just want to discuss peaceful coexistence with you. After all, our Song Kingdom and Wu Dynasty are now in conflict with each other.

Neighbors are natural allies. Now that the world is undergoing great changes and a time of great strife is about to begin, we can act like horns and watch and help each other!"

"Ah!"

Gu Zhan chuckled lightly and took a step forward. A long black iron whip suddenly appeared in his hand. He whipped it and instantly shattered the bodies of several Jindan monks. He strode towards Mu Qingfeng and the others.

"Emperor Wu!" Mu Qingfeng's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "If we have something to discuss, we can cede the Song Kingdom's territory... kill him!"

In the middle of speaking, Mu Qingfeng suddenly stopped talking, took out a huge long sword in his hand, and struck directly at Gu Zhan.

With this move, he did not hold back at all and directly showed his venerable cultivation. He is worthy of being a venerable. Even though his magic power is suppressed now, his power is still very powerful.

"boom!"

It seems to be a simple sword, but it seems to open up the world in just a moment, releasing terrifying power. There is no surging magic power, but it has a profound meaning unique to the venerable, which is shocking.

This sword struck Gu Zhan's long whip,

With a loud noise and sparks flying,

The other four Yuanying monks also took action at the same time,

None of them had surging magic power, and they all seemed to be ordinary people in the world. However, the methods of the Yuanying monks were very strange. For a moment, the vast white power of various magic weapons was like a flood, not one after another at all, but

It squeezed the entire sky, smashed down, and headed directly towards Gu Zhan to greet him.

Gu Zhan chuckled lightly,

With a slight stomp of his feet, a huge deep pit suddenly opened up. Dense cracks spread towards several Nascent Soul cultivators, and a burst of golden light erupted from his body.

This was not a martial arts method, but the instinct of a living body that had broken through the third level. He directly withstood the attacks of several Nascent Soul monks, then walked straight to the head of the Giant Sword Sect, stretched out a hand, and pinched

He pinched the neck of the leader of the Giant Sword Sect and squeezed it gently. With a "click", the neck of the leader of the Giant Sword Sect fell apart in response.

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The next moment, before the others could react, he kicked out, hitting the Feixian Ancestor in the chest. With a loud bang, the Feixian Ancestor flew out like a kite with its string broken, and a sound of bone cracking could be heard.

, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he was stuck headfirst into the stone slab.

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