Chapter 596: Han Tian Jian Jue, Sword and Shield Curse!

In the eyes of Gu Zeyang and Gu Feier, people in the domain are as humble as ants.
Between talking and laughing, use two lives as a bet, just for fun.
The disgusting arrogance and indifference on the faces of the two people talked like no one, treating people as pigs and dogs. The statue of Gu Tianyi was destroyed for no reason, and countless craftsmen and innocent people were buried under that sword.
All of this makes people feel irritated.
"That girl is with him, grab her and let the young master send her off!"
"Grabbing her can also make that man throw a rat-avoidance device and relieve the pressure of the ancestor."
The strong of Pure Yangtang arrived after hearing the news, and knew the ins and outs of the matter at a glance.
In the fight between Gu Zeyang and the two ancestors, the non-King Wu could not intervene. They could only focus on the weaker Gu Feier.
Hundreds of Wu Zong powerhouses shot at the same time, attacking Gu Feier.
Upon seeing this, Gu Feier was not only fearless, but a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.
"Hehe, our pigs in Hantian Sword City never resist. I didn't expect that the beasts of the Cursed Land are not as smart as pigs. A senseless resistance will only usher in more painful death."
"Ignorant fools, this girl might as well teach you a word, sometimes it seems inconspicuous, but it is the deadliest."
Gu Feier smiled evilly and swept away the cuteness and innocence of Gu Zeyang.
Around her, the wind swept across her, and the air was so cold.
Another terrifying Cold Sky Sword Martial Soul appeared behind her.
Her cultivation base was completely exposed at this moment.
Wu Zong eightfold, only one weight worse than Gu Zeyang.
Compared with Gu Zeyang's Martial Spirit, the Hantian Sword she controlled was more slender. At the same time, there was a bit less fierce sword, and a bit more biting cold.
bass!
A sword flicked across, and the cold light above the blade was set off with traces of blood, and it was slightly strange.
The five closest to her were directly cut in half under this sword.
The incision was flush, and no blood spattered from where it passed. Wu Zong, whose body was severed, had not yet exhausted his vitality, and the blood in his body had been eroded by the cold, turned into ice ballast, piercing the flesh and blood.
During the three breaths of time before death, every corpse's complexion became extremely hideous, and it was obvious that he had endured great pain.
Seeing this scene, all Wuzongs backed away.
"Hey, didn't you want to catch me just now? Why didn't you continue to do it? It's boring, people just started to rise, you are really disappointed."
"Since you don't make a move, let me do it first."
"Second magical power, Fengtian Sword Formation!"
Gu Feier's voice was as sweet as a silver bell, but her aura at the moment made people feel the chills coming from behind.
Under the Fengtian Sword Formation, within a radius of ten feet, everything has been blocked by sword energy.
Hundreds of Wu Zongs were trapped in the Fengtian Sword Formation, shrouded in the cold of death.
"You are a female generation, so cruel, killing so many people, are you not afraid of retribution?"
A half-step martial arts king.
"Hehe, the filthy ants in the domain are also worthy of being called humans? As for retribution, it is even more a lie, if I am afraid of these illusory things, how could I have achieved what I am today."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I have said too much. But it doesn't matter, anyway, no matter what you say to a group of dead people, there is no risk of leaking out. I hope you will resist a little bit, otherwise, kill a group of pigs that will be captured. No sense of accomplishment."
Gu Feier hid her mouth and chuckled, the Cold Sky Sword flared, and the cold killing intent came.
...
At the same time, after Gu Zeyang made a bet with Gu Feier, his combat power soared and became more and more rapid.
He seemed to have a murderous heart, and on the Cold Sky Sword, a powerful martial skill was born, which shook the blazing sun and the sword martial arts.
The two great martial kings were also shocked and flew out under this sword tunnel.
The martial soul was broken, but it was seriously injured.
The two were sluggish, pale, and didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Hehe, the two old dogs are weaker than I thought. This is only the eleventh move, and it is almost impossible to handle it. That's okay, save more energy, and tonight I have to clean up the little wave of Gu Fei'er. . Goods."
Gu Zeyang sneered, and the cold light flourished above the Hantian Sword in his hand.
"go to hell!"
With a sword cut out, the wind blew up, and layers of cold clouds covered the sky.
The wind and clouds changed color, and the originally clear sky became dark and gloomy.
The same is the Hantian sword martial soul, and the bloodline is different, and there will be different levels. As the grandson of the second elder of Hantian Sword City, Gu Zeyang, his parents were already in the realm of King Wu when he was born, and the bloodline of giving birth to a child must be far beyond ordinary people.
His Cold Sky Sword Martial Spirit is much more powerful than Gu Qingrui before.
This sword's might, I am afraid that the strong man of King Wu will have to deal with it carefully.
For the already severely injured ancestor Lieyang and Jianwu ancestor, it was a fatal attack.
boom!
When Jian Gang fell, the cold glow dissipated, showing a large white mist.
The terrifying chill was enough to freeze an ordinary Wu Zong to death.
"Hehe, it's really weak and pathetic."
Gu Zeyang sneered.
But the next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.
"this is……"
His eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at the looming stars in the white mist cut out by Jian Gang.
Suddenly, the starlight was prosperous, and two sharp wind-breaking sounds sounded like two bright starlight blades, tearing apart the heavy white fog, and coming straight towards Gu Zeyang.
When the white mist was dispelled, he saw that it was a pair of wings exuding the cold light of stars, like countless sharp sword blades. The person under the wing looked a bit familiar, and the black and white pupils seemed to be burning with breathtaking fire.
The two starlight blades were torn out by these starlight wings.
At this moment, Gu Zeyang felt a deep sense of threat.
Although Gu Zeyang is the grandson of the second elder of Hantian Sword City, he is not a dude. When the Starlight Blade struck, he swung the Cold Sky Sword in his hand, and the sword force was born.
"Cold Sky Sword Art, Sword and Shield Curse!"
The cold light and the sword aura are intertwined, and an invisible sword shadow emerges in front of Gu Zeyang.
Boom!
Two muffled noises came out in a row, one smashed the sword and shield curse, and the other impartially slashed on Gu Zeyang's chest.
In an instant, Gu Zeyang's clothes shattered, revealing the cyan armor hidden beneath it.
This treasure armor is at least a seventh-grade spirit treasure, otherwise, under this blow, Gu Zeyang would not die and would be seriously injured.
"I know you, you are the one who asked these foolish people to shape the statue for you. This is Qingxu City, you must be the Spirit Emperor."
Gu Zeyang looked at Gu Tianyi who was carrying Tianxing Fengling, with a light smile on his face.
Although his face is relaxed on the surface, waves have already appeared in his heart.
In his opinion, the wild land, even the strongest, is nothing more than a stronger ant. But now, he clearly felt that Gu Tianyi's strength must be above him.
"I am not the Spirit Emperor."
Gu Tianyi said coldly.
"Huh? Not the Spirit Emperor, then who are you, Qingdi?"
Gu Zeyang doubted.
"I am... the one who will kill you!"
Gu Tianyi's wrist flicked, a crimson light flashed across his palm, and the Pure Yang sword unsheathed.
Immediately, a sword cut out!