Chapter 78 The wind and rain have come [Section 2]

[Section 2||Kid]

Gu Xinghe stood coldly and said lightly, "Brother Xiao, do you find anything wrong?"

Xiao can also slowly move forward, stand side by side with Gu Xinghe, and carefully say, "This place is really a big abnormal place, very strange, but I'm sorry for my poor eyes. Although I can feel it, I can't see it clearly. According to reason, the ancient treasure has been destroyed by you, and this fantasy is naturally broken. However, I finally feel that there is something wrong with it. I can't say where it is.

At this time, under the moonlight, on the bank of Tianchi, this huge tent group is shrouded in a strong sense of death, which is particularly strange.

Gu Xinghe nodded faintly, closed his eyes and was silent. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said slowly, "Brother Xiao, you and the son should stay here first. I want to go in and have a look." After saying that, he ignored what Xiao could say, holding his sword and entered the intertwined tent group.

Xiao and Duanmu Liuyun stood quietly in the open place outside the tent and looked worriedly at the seemingly endless darkness.

"Oh~! La~!" In the harsh sound, Gu Xinghe cut through the tent with a sword, and the afterglow of his strength actually smashed the whole tent to pieces.

Gu Xinghe stood coldly on the empty land, holding a silver-white dream sword and looking indifferent. He was testing the inexplicable existence hidden in the dark with his own breath, but unexpectedly, such existence was very calm and never showed a trace of breath.

"Hmm!" Gu Xinghe snorted coldly, held a long sword, and galloped forward again. However, in an instant, another tent collapsed, but Gu Xinghe continued to bombard the next tent with a long sword.

One tent after another collapsed under the amazing swordsmanship power of the ancient Xinghe, but the ancient Xinghe did not find a trace, and the strange atmosphere became stronger and stronger.

"Boom~!" With a soft sound, the ancient Xinghe suddenly fell to the ground, holding a long sword and standing proudly.

"Come out! I can feel it, and you are nearby." He said coldly, but there was no difference around him.

Between heaven and earth, there is a dead silence, as if it has fallen into the great silence of the ages.

Gu Xinghe held the long dream sword, gently closed his eyes, and slowly felt the air around him, and the seemingly empty breath. Suddenly, he suddenly saw his feet on the ground, holding the dream sword with dazzling silver light, and hit a sword in a certain direction. However, he decided to go without dust.

"Oh~! Sneer~!" In the harsh sound, a huge tent appeared from the void, and then quickly turned into two halves by the sharp ancient Xinghe, collapsed to the ground and scattered into a pile of garbage.

Gu Xinghe stood coldly with his sword and stood coldly at the center of the tent. He only heard him say coldly, "Now, you should come out!"

"Bang~! Bang~!" The crisp clapping sounded as if it sounded from the illusion. An old man with a small beard in brown clothes slowly transformed out of the void. He only heard him seriously staring at Gu Xinghe. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Surely, it is a talented person in the country. Junior, your swordsmanship, I'm afraid it is no longer among his peers. Let's be the enemy!"

Gu Xinghe nodded faintly and said coldly, "Thank you for your praise. The younger generation dares not fall in the same way, but I don't know who the younger generation is?"

"Ha ha!" The old man smiled, but did not answer Gu Xinghe's question. He shook his head and suddenly turned into a pure black feather fan between his hands, slowly shaking, like an old-fashioned fox, sitting there with a smile.

But Gu Xinghe vaguely felt that something was wrong there. He could slightly feel that something strange seemed to be happening in the air.

"Wh~!" With a soft sound, the tent that had just collapsed was restored again in an hour, and the ancient Xinghe and the brown-clothed old man were caged in it.

Gu Xinghe frowned and stared at the old man in brown. Suddenly, he was shocked. He held a dream sword and shot in the direction of the old man with a sword.

However, everything is already late, only listening to "Ha! Ha! Ha!" In the loud laughter, the old man's body slowly turned into nothingness and dissipated in the void again.

"Hmm~!" Gu Xinghe snorted coldly and continued to attack forward with unabated momentum.

"Dang~!!!" The long voice sounded, and the ancient Xinghe's unfavorable sword seemed to hit the supreme artifact this time. After only a few impacts, it could no longer make any progress.

"Wo~! Wheops~! Whep~!" Countless arrows exuding the smell of corruption and poison hit in the direction of the ancient Xinghe. He waved the sword in his hand and wanted to quickly weave a boundary, but found that the boundary could not be woven at all, and his original power was also passing away crazily.

A trace of surprise finally appeared on his always frozen face. He suddenly raised his long sword in his hand, and in just a few moments, he had swept those arrows to the ground one after another.

However, more arrows are shooting faster in his direction from the illusion.

Everything seems to be an unsolved mystery, and the man seems to trap him and die here.

This is a long-planned conspiracy. Everything, including the endless darkness, the countless tents, the faint death, and the old man in brown with a slight beard, is an introduction. The purpose is to introduce him into this cage and then use the formation to trap him here.

However, how can the ancient Xinghe be so trapped? Despite the rapid power, he suddenly exuded a compelling Lingran breath all over his body. Holding a dream sword in his hand, he was like an ancient god of war. He hit the dome with a sword. The unparalleled powerful breath even forced all the arrows around him to approach and could only land.

"Boom!!!" In the loud noise, Gu Xinghe, holding a dazzling dream sword, broke out of the top and burst out with a sword. The huge strange tent collapsed to the ground again.

Then, he slowly fell to the ground, his face pale, but his expression was still not haggard. Instead, he became braver and fiercer.

At this moment, he is a god, an unfavorable and unbreakable god. Such a huge cage can't imprison him. What else in the world can fetter him?

He stood proudly in the empty space and shouted coldly, "Come out!"

However, there is no more abnormality. It seems that the man has already left and will never appear again.

A cold moon in the sky reflects the whole earth as white as frost. On the empty earth, the ancient Xinghe holds a silver-white shining sword and stands coldly, lonely and indifferent.

After a long time, Xiao and Duanmu Liancheng finally rushed over. Seeing the appearance of Gu Xinghe, the two were shocked. Fortunately, Gu Xinghe did not fall into a coma. After Xiao also made a few calls, there was a few flash of light in his eyes, and then he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

As if countless nights have passed in a hurry, as if drifting between the future and the past, Gu Xinghe finally opened his eyes in half-wake and finally woke up again.

It turned out that he had returned to the tent of Duanmuxiang Mansion again!

"Don't move! You haven't healed yet..." Xiao Yike's voice came clearly from the side.

Gu Xinghe felt pain everywhere, and it was extremely difficult to open his eyes. All these were the sequelae left by him breaking into the situation. If it hadn't been for his cultivation, I'm afraid he would have died directly there.

After a long time, he struggled and said slowly, "Brother Xiao, am I seriously injured?"

Xiao can also look at him with a sad face and nod his head and say, "It's really serious, so you must take good care of your injuries and never take care of things outside again."

Gu Xinghe looked at him coldly and clearly saw uneasiness and horror in his eyes. After a long time, he nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiao, for your concern. The lonely cliff is just listening to the order."

Xiao could also smile at him and then went out softly.

Gu Xinghe looked at his back coldly and thought to himself: What kind of changes have happened? Xiao Yi, who has always been calm, actually had such a panic?