Chapter 759: Blood awn, Yan kill!

Gu Cong was full of blood, and there was a slight blood glow in his eyes. The Yan Huang sword in his hand was also completely covered by flames.
At this moment, he seemed to be in a demon, and there was no clearness in his eyes.
"Gu Cong, help me get rid of these six sword soul clones first!"
Gu Yun said loudly.
boom!
Before he finished his words, Gu Cong lifted the monster blood-colored Yanhuang sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword in the direction of Gu Yun. This sword affects the blood in the sky, and everything is integrated into this sword.
Obviously, this is a martial skill, a martial skill tailored for Gu Cong.
However, the goal of Gu Cong's sword was not the six pure sun fire sword souls, but the Gu Yun surrounded by the pure sun fire sword souls.
Gu Yun is also the Tianjiao of the main clan who has experienced many battles. Just before Gu Cong took the shot, he had insight into his intentions. Jian Gang has not yet approached, the dragon sword and shield has been solidified.
clang!
Accompanied by a brittle sound of gold and iron, the Scarlet Sword Gang was shattered by the Coiling Dragon Sword and Shield, and the fierce aftermath swept around, shaking back the six pure sun gods and fire sword souls.
"Gu Cong, you are crazy, dare to beat Lao Tzu!"
Gu Yun said angrily.
"You...why do you think you are superior, you can judge me unknown. I just have a higher talent and control a stronger spirit and blood. You are jealous of me, afraid that I will be in the future. Take your place, so put me to death!"
"But unfortunately, I disappointed you. Instead of dying, I became stronger. I became a disciple of Yan Huang and the future Sect Master of Yan Huang Sword. I will treat all those who bullied me at the beginning. As people who have been street rats, kill them all!"
"Now, it starts with you!"
Gu Cong shouted angrily, flipped his palm, and King Wu's tyrannical aura exploded. The whole person turned into a afterimage, holding the sword straight to Gu Yun.
"It's the opposite, it's the opposite! The dog minions who distinguish the races dare to speak wild words to me. Today, let you see the gap between me and you!"
Gu Yun couldn't help getting angry.
The two great kings, eight powerful, and two Yanhuang swords collided and confronted each other.
For a time, the blood rolled, the flames crisscrossed. The fierce sword aura was violent, and the two obviously tried their best. The fighting momentum was far greater than when they fought against Gu Tianyi just now.
In terms of strength, Gu Jun is slightly stronger than Gu Cong, but Gu Tianyi's six pure sun gods and fire sword souls help each other, and the two of them are equally matched.
"Why, why are you targeting me, what did I do wrong!"
"You, answer me, is it because I am stronger than you guys, so you say that I am an ominous person and have suffered humiliation since I was a child."
"I am a proud man of heaven, a person of luck, but why don't you understand these. The one who is above all should be me, not you group of self-righteous ordinary people!"
Gu Cong roared while fighting, his face was hideous, and his eyes were glowing with blood. The whole person is crazy, like a madman, and like living in a dream.
At this moment, he seemed to be fascinated by his mind, and he seemed to be more awake than ever. The displayed combat power has surpassed the usual limits.
Roar, anger, growl.
There is no doubt that he is extremely painful now. Struggling hard in the of hatred and hatred, in the abyss of blood and darkness.
He didn't get rid of it, but only asked those who had driven him into the abyss to be pulled down from a height one by one and stepped on their feet. Then, rise step by step.
If you change someone who is familiar with Gu Cong, you must know that his current state stems from the gloom and resentment in his heart. Gu Tianyi's Nightmare of Heavenly Demon is nothing but a key to open the dark door of Gu Cong's heart.
But Gu Yun, as the Tianjiao Shenzong Tianjiao, even though Gu Cong was a genius with a similar cultivation base, he still looked down upon him in his heart. In his eyes, clan division is a slave, and he should lie at his feet. Even with the opportunity to be promoted to the main clan, he is humble in his bones and his blood is dirty.
Gu Yun simply didn't bother to understand Gu Cong's past.
You are not polite to me? Well, no matter if you are in the middle of a demon, you still have a seizure. I will first wake you up and beat you up, and then let you kneel at my feet and admit your mistakes.
This is Gu Yun's idea.
However, the more he fought, the more surprised he was.
This tribe man who made him look down on, turned out to be like a madman, the more he fought, the more courageous. The sword martial spirit in his hand no longer seemed to be the Yanhuang sword, but more like another martial spirit in the line of the ancient sky sword-the blood spirit sword.
The Heavenly Sword family has five veins, namely the Hantian Sword, the Yanhuang Sword, the Blood Spirit Sword, the Thunder Sword, and the Profound Wind Sword.
The blood spirit sword is a martial soul that enters the sword with blood and slaughter. Although it is not as powerful as the Yanhuang sword burst, every type of sword intent carries a fierce and fierce murderous intent. It is a real killing sword martial soul.
Gu Cong used the thirty-six resealing magic sword, the offensive became more fierce, and the six great pure sun gods and fire sword souls assisted, and they slightly gained the upper hand.
This feeling of being suppressed made Gu Yun very uncomfortable.
His eyes condensed, and a touch of determination and determination flashed in his eyes. Raising his hand and tapping on the Qiankun bag, a bright red pill emerged in his palm. Without any hesitation, he swallowed it in one go.
"A slave is a slave, no matter how strong, you can only lie down like a dog in front of your master. Gu Cong, kneel down for Laozi!"
Gu Yun shouted angrily, and his momentum rose in vain.
Red-red air waves, like tides, gush out from his body, surging towards the surroundings. On the Yan Huang sword in his hand, a crazy flame was burning.
At this moment, Gu Yun's aura had already reached the peak of King Wu's eightfold level, and it seemed that he was only one step away from King Wu's ninefold realm.
This kind of improvement in exchange for medicine can only bring short-term strength at best, and the essence of its cultivation will not change, and it will always be the eighth level of King Wu. But such an improvement was enough for Gu Yun.
"cut!"
With a sword cut out, the pure sun fire sword soul closest to him was immediately torn apart, turning into flames and dissipating into the void.
The remaining power of this sword shook Gu Cong back several steps.
With a muffled snort, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
One face to face, high and low judgments.
However, even if he lost, Gu Cong didn't shrink at all. His expression was painful, his face was terrifying, and he roared and rushed up again. Under the cover of the remaining five pure sun divine fire sword souls, the fourth magical power-blood fire sword light was displayed.
The sword light is like a needle, but it contains terrifying power.
Puff!
There was a muffled sound.
The blood and fire sword mang pierced through Gu Yun's Panlong sword and shield, Gu Cong's eyes condensed, his face was panic, and he couldn't help but dodge in a hurry.
However, the speed of the blood and fire sword light is too fast, and it is not easy to see, Gu Yun couldn't dodge and was pierced through his arm. A blood awn that seemed to be only the size of a needle tip, but tore out a three-finger-wide wound.
For a time, blood spattered and flesh and blood flew.
As a result, Gu Yun was completely angered.
"Dog minion, you are looking for death!"
"Fourth magical power, Yan kill!"
Gu Yun held up a huge sword with a length of more than ten feet with one hand. Countless dazzling flames struck from all directions, turned into flames, intertwined into a flame world, trapping Gu Cong in it.
Gu Yun looked fiercely, and slowly uttered a word in his mouth:
"kill!"