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As the mysterious fire energy increases.
With a loud bang, the platform under Xiao Huo's feet collapsed quickly, and a heavy and oppressive force was felt.
It was as if the breath of the God of Fire had descended to the earth, enveloping everyone's heart and suffocating them completely.
My eyes were involuntarily focused on him and couldn't be moved away for a long time.
My eyes tremble, my heart shakes, and my chest suffocates.
"Gu Ziming, during the battle, you tied up my pregnant wife and threatened her. How despicable! You didn't even want to save your dignity just to win!"
Xiao Huo roared, then pointed to where Tang Qiuhua was.
Everyone was startled and looked in the direction Xiao Huo pointed.
There was indeed a pregnant woman there, with a pretty face.
But she was not tied up, she was just standing there.
Everyone was confused. What was Xiao Huo talking about? Was that woman his wife?
Who tied her up?
Xiao Huo was also stunned. Where were the people who kidnapped Qiu Hua?
Where is the person who held the knife to Tang Qiuhua?
When Xiao Huo was confused.
Gu Ziming suddenly roared, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out like a surging wave, and he drew his sword again!
The air around him suddenly became chaotic, causing ripples.
It was visible to the naked eye that his black hair began to turn pale.
I can’t figure out what happened to Tang Qiuhua for now.
But I'm glad Tang Qiuhua is safe.
Xiao Huo turned to look at Gu Ziming.
"It's the same sword again. It's useless."
Xiao Huo said lightly.
At this time, above the stands.
Gu Wuji knew that with this sword, Gu Ziming was completely overdrawing his life and was unable to kill Xiao Huo.
He frowned immediately and snapped his fingers.
An obscure spiritual energy shot towards Gu Ziming.
But another spiritual energy interrupted him.
"Yuan Tiancheng!"
At this moment, Gu Wuji's spiritual energy was gathering in his body, and he was ready for battle.
But Yuan Tiancheng created a spiritual barrier between the two of them.
"I know that Xiao Huo has an irreconcilable feud with your sect, and he must die."
Yuan Tiancheng said lightly.
"So, Gu Ziming must die too. The premise for peace between our two sects is balance!"
Yeah, balance.
Gu Wuji knew this truth.
But Gu Ziming is not only his disciple, but also his son!
"If you don't want Gu Ziming to die, then let's fight. The Grand Elder of my sect is not afraid of a fight."
Yuan Tiancheng said.
They don't want to go to war.
Xiao Huo can die.
So if the Tianxuan Sword Sect doesn't want to go to war.
Gu Ziming must die too!
Otherwise, many years later, the Tianxuan Sword Sect would be led by Gu Ziming.
Who are they from the Tianlong Sect?
The balance cannot be disturbed.
Look at Gu Wuji who is still hesitating.
Yuan Tiancheng continued, "Brother Gu, you are still young and can have children again. Don't make mistakes. I believe the two supreme elders of your sect think the same way."
These words broke Gu Wuji's defense.
really...
This is a transaction between large quantities.
"Humph, I will stimulate all the lifespan and potential in Gu Ziming's body and kill Xiao Huo right here. This way, we don't have to kill Xiao Huo ourselves and embarrass your Tianlong Sect."
"Go."
The moment the spiritual barrier was removed.
Gu Wuji injected an obscure spiritual energy into Gu Ziming's body.
Gu Ziming felt that he could not control his body, and all his life force and blood were sucked away by the giant sword in his hand.
"No!"
Gu Ziming was horrified to find that his body was also shrinking rapidly.
The attack delivered using Gu Ziming's entire lifespan, essence and blood was naturally extraordinary.
In the blink of an eye.
Behind Gu Ziming, there were hundreds of giant swords in the sky, covering Xiao Huo like a huge deadly storm...
All possible escape routes for Xiao Huo were blocked.
Each giant sword phantom releases a cold light and has the power to penetrate rock.
The power of this sword, which came from a mere sword of a seventh-level Xuan-grade cultivator, was simply astonishing!
"Is Gu Ziming going to die?"
Xiao Huo didn't have time to think before the giant sword's shadow arrived.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The huge sword shadow collided with Xiao Huo.
Suddenly, a series of extremely dense shattering sounds were heard.
Can't stop for a long time.
The dust gradually dispersed.
The martial arts platform on Xiao Huo's side had disappeared and turned into a pile of dilapidated ruins.
Among them, Xiao Huo's figure appeared.
At this moment, Xiao Huo was half-kneeling on the ground, his clothes were torn and covered in blood, and his face was completely blurred by mud and blood.
"Look, Gu Qinchuan's hair has turned completely white. Not only that, he looks much older!"
"Is Xiao Huo dead?"
So people hold their breath.
Who could have thought that the battle between the two heroes would end like this.
On top of the stands.
Gu Wuji and Yuan Tiancheng also frowned.
slowly.
The faces of every disciple watching around were filled with deep shock and disbelief.
Xiao Huo stood up.
And Gu Ziming fell down silently.
The whole audience cheered instantly!
Everyone looked at Xiao Huo and cheered for him!
People always like winners.
Lin Tianyu was really vomiting. He is not going to die?
When Gu Ziming used that sword just now, he, as a second-level earth-grade cultivator, felt the crisis.
The son of luck is indeed the son of luck!
Gu Wuji's face looked extremely ugly.
Even though he had used up all his son's lifespan and potential in this attack, he still failed to extinguish Xiao Huo.
At this time.
One of the supreme elders of the Tianxuan Sword Sect took action.
There was not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation.
A tiny sword flew out from his sleeve.
Xiao Huo didn't have time to react at all at this moment, and the small sword pierced through his forehead.
The two great elders of the Tianlong Sect had blank expressions on their faces, as if they were unaware of this matter.
Xiao Huo's body stiffened instantly.
But fierce.