I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Do you still remember that back then, Gu Xiu had another sword move besides the two swords of Jinghong and Youlong, a sword move that seemed to be able to cross the long river of time and space?" Lu Dongshan suddenly asked Shang Zhongqing beside him.

"You are talking about..." Shang Zhongqing was shocked:

"Qingzhe?"

"That's right, draw the sword and shock the enemy!" Lu Dongshan nodded, looking at the twelve motionless masters beside Gu Xiu with a look of horror:

“This sword.”

"It's not as sharp as a startling wild goose, nor as unpredictable as a swimming dragon, but it is a sword move that combines body, form, and intention into one!"

"It's also the pinnacle sword move that Gu Xiu once used!"

This remark reminded Shang Zhongqing of something, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "You mean... he can use Jingzhe now?"

"But when he realized this sword, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage. He also said that this sword consumes a lot of energy and can only be used by the Nascent Soul. Now... he is only at the Golden Core stage now!"

"He is indeed a golden elixir." Lu Dongshan glanced at the slowly disappearing vision of the immortal gate behind Gu Xiu.

"But how can he be compared to the Golden Core now?"

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crisp sound was heard.

Listen carefully, it sounds like the sound of metal sheet cracking, and at the same time as this crisp sound is heard.

As if a mechanism had been triggered, crisp "sizzling" sounds kept being heard. The sound was very harsh, like nails scratching on the wall, making people's scalp numb.

"It's the armor of those twelve Yuanying lieutenants!"

Someone with sharp eyes was the first to exclaim.

Looking closely, I realized that the shrill sound came from the twelve Nascent Soul Captains who seemed to have been cast under a spell of immobilization.

It is unknown when these magic weapons, blades and armor on their bodies were formed.

Extremely tiny cracks appeared.

And as the cracks appeared, they began to split rapidly, as if a brilliant thunder had struck the twelve Nascent Soul captains.

Sophisticated and beautiful.

But again.

It's also dangerous!

Because, those cracks were finally no longer limited to the armor and magic weapons of those monks, but began to break apart from their bodies inch by inch.

"tread……"

With the last sound of footsteps, Gu Xiu finally stopped.

It was as if a certain balance had finally been completely broken, and the twelve captains of the Buddha Army were like porcelain, with cracks all over their bodies.

at this moment.

Shattered every inch!

All separated!!!

Twelve captains of the Buddha Army, twelve Nascent Soul masters, and even the strongest one has reached the half-step God Transformation stage.

Total destruction!!!

A sword awakens the zombies.

Behead the twelve Buddhist captains!

This scene was shocking. Even though everyone had been shocked by Gu Xiu time and time again in this battle, it seemed like every time, he had never reached his limit.

Looking at his calm eyes, everyone had an idea in their mind.

His trump card.

Not used up yet!

"Are you still fighting?" At this moment, Gu Xiu asked.

Everyone's eyes turned to Shang Guanyu. In this battle, more than half of the 8,000 Buddhist monks were killed or wounded, and all 18 of them were killed.

lost heavily!

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Shang Guanyu's expression changed several times, but in the end, madness flashed in his eyes:

"What are you doing standing still!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Even if it costs human lives, we must kill him today!"

He gambled everything, wanting to join the chess game, thinking that he could replace the chess pieces. However, he didn't expect that before he could enjoy the benefits brought by the chess pieces, he had already failed and lost everything.

He was unwilling to give up and wanted to try again.

It's just a pity...

When everyone had grasped their weapons again and were ready to fight, the mounts of the Buddhist army suddenly all knelt down on the ground.

Not only the ordinary troops, but even the mounts of the three generals who had attained divine power suddenly knelt down uncontrollably.

even.

Even the charming woman who was fighting with the old drunkard had her expression changed drastically in an instant, and she left the battlefield in an instant, looking shocked and confused.

Look up at the sky.

there.

A little black monkey appeared.

It was standing on Gu Xiu's shoulder, its eyes were as black as ink and no whites could be seen. At this moment, it swept towards the army's mounts, bringing tremendous oppression to countless monster mounts.

"Bloodline suppression, this is the demon race's bloodline suppression!"

"The higher the grade of a demon bloodline, the stronger the suppression. Even a powerful demon with high cultivation can slightly resist, but if the difference in bloodline grade is too great, it can also suppress the demon across cultivation levels. This black monkey is at least a demon saint... no, a demon ancestor!"

"This is a demon monkey with the blood of the demon ancestor!"

Everyone was horrified.

Gu Xiu had previously demonstrated the power of bloodline suppression, but it was only used as an auxiliary at critical moments. Although it attracted some attention, the attention was ultimately limited.

But now, the moment when the black monkey abandoned his body.

Everyone truly understands.

What exactly is bloodline suppression?

It just stood there, but it made all the monsters kneel on the ground and dared not move. Even the monster king in the God Transformation Stage could not raise his head and trembled in fear!

"Are you still fighting?" Gu Xiu's voice came again.

Shang Guanyu gritted his teeth and said, "Go! Go! Kill him!"

He still didn't give up.

Just this time.

He found that his majesty as a prince seemed to have lost its effect at this moment, because the Buddhist cavalry did not charge again, but instead looked at him in unison.

There was a question in his eyes.

"The reason why our Jinyu Divine Dynasty can gain a foothold and have so many masters supporting it is not only because of the Divine Emperor of our Jinyu Shang family." At this moment, a voice was heard.

Shang Guanyu turned around and saw his second brother Shang Zhongqing, holding a three-foot-long green peak, walking out of the crowd and saying:

"Even more so because I am a descendant of the Shang family."

"Wen can bring peace to the world with his pen, but military can use his horse to settle the world."

"The sons of the Shang family must possess the ability of a general, the counsel of a prime minister, the heart of an emperor, and the courage of a soldier."

"Every time there is a battle, there must be a member of the Shang family who will personally lead the troops."

"If you lead an expedition personally, you must lead the troops and dare to be the first!"

Shang Zhongqing's words were sonorous and brilliant. He suddenly pointed the long sword in his hand at Shang Zhongqing:

"Ninth brother, you have a large army today, but you hid behind them several times and didn't dare to take action."

"I'll ask you again."

"you."

"Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Just at this moment, the fairy gate in the sky gradually dissipated, and the setting sun shone on Shang Zhongqing, making him look like a golden light, as if he had supreme power.

Seeing him like this, the soldiers of the Buddhist army all looked a little dazed.

"Fight! Attack and you will win!"

Someone suddenly shouted something, and with this shout, all the soldiers of the Buddhist army slammed their spears on the ground and started to speak in unison:

"Fight! Attack and you will win!"

"Fight! Attack and you will win!"

"..."

At this moment, all the soldiers of the entire Buddhist army looked at Shang Guanyu. They hoped that the person they were loyal to would come out at this moment.

There is no need to talk about victory, just taking a step is worth their life and blood.

Just a pity.

They trusted the wrong person.

Under this overwhelming fighting spirit, Shang Guanyu did not come out as they imagined. Instead, he avoided their gaze and started to scold:

"Who are you, and what qualifications do you have to challenge this king?"

"I am the ninth prince of the Golden Feather Divine Dynasty. I am the most beloved child of my father, the emperor, and the most popular choice of all the civil and military officials of the Divine Dynasty."

"You, Shang Zhongqing, are just a criminal expelled from the Golden Feather Divine Dynasty. You are not qualified to fight against this king!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the Buddhist soldiers were immediately filled with disappointment.

The one they shed their blood for.

Not a good man.

Even Shang Zhongqing shook his head, and then he took a heavy step and ran straight towards Shang Guanyu.

Seeing this scene, Shang Guanyu was so scared that he took two steps back, but unexpectedly, Shang Zhongqing did not attack him, but instead snatched the battle flag in front of him.

Then he soared into the sky, cut off the battle flag on the spot, and swept his eyes over the soldiers of the Buddha Army, shouting:

"Strong winds reveal strong grass, and turbulent times reveal loyal ministers!"

"If you surrender and become good generals, you can leave your names in history!"

As soon as these two sentences came out.

"Bang!"

Someone in the Buddhist army dropped his spear, which made Shang Guanyu furious:

"Waste, what are you doing?"

But this time.

No one answered him.

The second Buddha cavalryman dropped his spear, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth...

In the blink of an eye, thousands of Buddhist cavalrymen appeared.

Abandon all weapons.

Even after throwing away their weapons, they began to take off their armor.

Throw away all your armor!

There were more than a thousand people like this, it was a spectacular scene.

Even though Shang Guanyu howled and cursed wildly, and even whipped several soldiers to death on the spot with a long whip, he still could not stop the situation of a thousand-mile collapse.

Even the Blood-Armored General who used the Buddha's Destruction Technique and fought the old drunkard with all his might.

Also when seeing this scene.

After a long silence, he dropped the halberd in his hand and removed his blood armor.

this means.

There are eight thousand Buddhas who will conquer every battle.

today.

It’s down!

Shang Guanyu was still raging with rage, and unbearable curses continued to be heard.

Just this time.

He no longer had any dignity or elegance. He was like a dog that had lost its home and no longer had the aura of a prince.

No one paid any attention to his shouts.

Instead, there were cheers from all directions.

Yunxiao City.

Defended!

Even Gu Xiu would smile knowingly.

However, just when all this should have come to an end, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Gu Xiu's heart.

Look up.

See above the sky.

A large hand suddenly and without warning reached out towards Gu Xiu...