MTL - That Person In That River and Lake-Chapter 501 son go north

  Chapter 501 Young Master Going North

   That knife pierced through the chest,

  The blood is like plum blossoms blooming, so dazzling.

  Gu Qingci knelt on the ground with one knee, cloudy and windy, he hugged Tsing Yi tightly, the white clothes were stained with blood, it was the blood of Tsing Yi, and also the vitality of Tsing Yi, the crazy Nine Yang True Qi entered Tsing Yi's body.

  However, Tsing Yi's vitality passed away very quickly. Tang Zhan's knife hid the fortune of heaven and earth, and even a crack was cut in the way of heaven.

  In Gu Qingci's mind, he kept replaying the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with Tsing Yi. He likes Tsing Yi, but this kind of liking does not contain any affection between men and women.

  He came to this world in this life, he was very lucky to meet Tsing Yi, but his luck withered at this time.

   "Tsing Yi, don't be afraid, you won't die, you won't die..."

  Gu Qingci's whole body was numb, his nose was sore, and he hugged Qingyi tightly.

   Tsing Yi's eyes are gradually losing color.

  She seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say it anymore.

  May you have three warm winters, and may your spring not be cold,

  May you be well, may you...

   "May you...meet your lover!"

  The hand as white as jade, slowly falling down,

   That last breath fades away,

   "Tsing Yi!"

  On Gu Qingci's cheeks, two lines of tears slowly rolled down, and his vision became blurred. He saw that in the heavy snow, the sky was filled with flying snow, Tsing Yi held an umbrella, and slowly came to him, saying that the young master is well.

  It was always in a dimly lit place, but suddenly looking back, she was still there.

  Gu Qingci hugged Tsing Yi in one hand, stood up slowly, closed his eyes slightly, at that moment, no matter whether the landslide or the ground cracked, no matter whether the clouds flew or the wind roared, they all disappeared.

  The whole world seems to freeze, everything is quiet.

   "Since I met you, you have been giving for me, but I have never had the opportunity to repay you. Now, it is too late, I think, kill for you!"

  …

   A gust of wind rose, and a thunderclap sounded.

The wind and sand overflowed, Gu Qingci hugged Tsing Yi, holding a long sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards the depths of the battlefield. At that moment, it seemed that the wind turned into a sword blade, whistling, and suddenly, severed limbs flew across, and blood flowed Chenghe, even though it was raining heavily, still couldn't wash it off within a moment, and a strong smell of blood floated out of the battlefield immediately.

  A terrifying sword intent rose, and dark clouds rolled in the sky.

  A vortex hangs in the sky,

  Everyone noticed the sudden sword intent, even the grandmaster who was fighting fiercely in the sky couldn't help but look sideways.

Among these tens of thousands of warriors, Gu Qingci held his sword and just walked forward quietly, but it was like entering a land of no one, cutting everything around him. He never drew his sword, because he did not meet Those who are worthy of his sword, even great practitioners, will be smashed to pieces by the majestic sword intent beside him.

  On the battlefield, thunder roared.

  Gu Qingci's strength is not weaker than that of the Grandmaster. The originally balanced battle situation, but a Grandmaster broke in, just like in the battle of the sheep, one side of the sheep suddenly called a tiger, and the battle was instantly one-sided.

   Righteous warriors all sprinted after Gu Qingci.

   Overwhelming killings, led by Gu Qingci.

  Where he passed was a long blood road. This is the most violent place for blood donation. The smell of blood was so strong that it choked people. The blood soaked into the sand and stones, staining everything red.

  Finally, a master roared from the demonic side: "Gu Qingci, don't you want to intervene? What do you want to do? Do you want to be an enemy of my entire Western Region martial arts and the underworld?"

   Gu Qingci seemed to be unable to hear it, and he still had no scruples.

"kill!"

  The great demon practitioners who were fighting abandoned their opponents one after another, and all rushed towards Gu Qingci. They knew that the master had already been restrained. If Gu Qingci was allowed to slaughter here, the demon way would be defeated.

  Dozens of great practitioners flew over.

Finally blocked Gu Qingci's footsteps, he raised his head slightly, his eyes were calm, but it seemed to melt into thousands of mountains and rivers, and with a light wave of the sword, his whole body turned into a stream of light, shrinking the ground into an inch, turning thousands of people A distance of ten feet is turned into an inch.

   "呲"

  A sword light descended from the sky, killing intent Taotao, that sword was like lightning, it appeared in front of a great magic practitioner unexpectedly, dazzling like a shooting star.

"what…"

Someone is screaming, this great practitioner has blocked, escaped, and even urged the secret technique, but all of them have no effect. He is also a great practitioner, but he can't even escape with a sword, just like a dead man, quietly Waiting patiently for someone else's sword to fall, and then explode in the air, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

There was a sound of "swipe", light and shadow flashed, and Gu Qingci appeared in front of everyone again, with fluttering clothes, holding Tsing Yi in his arms, both faces were equally fair, he was covered with murderous intent, surging true energy , turned into sword energy and flew out again.

   "Boom"

   oppression,

More than a dozen great practitioners shot at the same time, one after another red clouds across the sky, illuminating eternity, all kinds of magical weapons, all directions, the sky and the earth, all of them are murderous intentions, killing intent is overflowing around Gu Qingci, and all kinds of true energy are surging , soaring endless brilliance, like a colorful ocean undulating, illuminating the sky.

At that moment, Gu Qingci danced with white light all over his body, as if his whole body had turned into a phantom that could not be captured, but he just stood there, and at that moment, everyone, thousands of mountains and rivers, were frozen .

  At that moment, many great practitioners felt locked.

  But they couldn't break free,

  Time is broken, time is cut,

  Time is frozen forever.

  Destroy heaven and earth, sword twenty-three!

  This type of sword can almost be said to be the highest level of kendo. This is a peerless sword technique that can lock time and kill opponents from the soul level. This is an unsolvable sword technique.

   Only to kill, and only to kill,

  Destroy the sky and destroy the earth, destroy the sky and destroy the earth, the sword will kill!

  The lightning is endless, and death is under the sword, as if the stars are falling, the thunder is thunderous, the sky and the earth are humming, and the sky and the earth are also mourning, like a rainstorm suddenly coming out of a dark cloud.

  Gu Qingci holds the sword and freezes.

  Those great cultivators who surrounded them were also frozen.

  A moment later, those great practitioners all fell down, shaking and losing their vitality. They landed on the yellow sand, making dense crackling noises, as if the rainstorm in the cloud finally reached the ground and smashed a deep hole.

   Great horror, more than thirty great practitioners.

  Under this sword, there was no damage, but everyone died.

  In the arena of the Demon Dao, those master masters looked at Gu Qingci bloodthirstyly. Most of these great practitioners were young people, and they were all the future of the Demon Dao, but Gu Qingci beheaded so many of them at this moment.

  Gu Qingci looked coldly at the masters of the Demon Dao, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Zhan, don't you want to fight me? Today, I will definitely kill you to calm my anger!"

   Feeling like crying.

At the beginning, I also liked someone like Tsing Yi. I was really tired, very tired, so tired that I wanted to cry. Like Tsing Yi, I just paid unilaterally. I was really tired. Love is always the one who can’t get it the hardest!

  (end of this chapter)