Gu Qingxi's sword skills are strong, but her cultivation is limited after all. He believes that with the semi-god sword in his hand, he will be able to kill her with one sword this time and turn her into dust.
Let her soul be completely destroyed and she will never be reborn.
After killing Gu Qingxi, it will be Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun's turn.
Judging from the strength shown by Gu Qingxi, he may have underestimated the Piaoyun Sect. A guest elder has such sword skills, Xiao Fangqing and others are probably not much weaker.
If they are not eradicated today, there will be endless troubles in the future!
Obviously, Elder Gao thought too beautifully and too far.
Gu Qingxi hasn't died yet, but he has already begun to plan to eradicate the troubles forever.
Seeing Elder Gao's determined sword, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little surprised. She could see that his sword skills were completely pondered and comprehended by himself, and he had already integrated a trace of his own understanding of the great way.
Even in the ancient times, such sword skills could barely be called unique skills.
However, no matter how amazing it was, such sword skills were far from being comparable to her Seven Swords of the Falling Sky.
The Seven Swords of the Falling Sky were the top sword skills in the world of cultivation, and they were truly unique skills that could never be learned!
Gu Qingxi concentrated her mind and used the Yafeng Immortal Sword again.
The third sword of the Seven Swords of the Falling Sky cut through the eight wastelands!
Compared with ordinary sword skills, the Seven Swords of the Falling Sky required a higher level of cultivation.
If it weren't for the absorption and refining of the Divine Dao Pill, even Gu Qingxi would have to wait until he was promoted to the Mahayana stage to comprehend this sword.
It is conceivable how mysterious this sword would be and how powerful it would be.
"Ka La!" A thunderclap sounded in the air.
Elder Gao was chopped off again with his sword.
The sword light that he had chopped out with all his might also shattered, turning into streams of light that dissipated into the sky.
"Great perfection of the Tribulation, you are actually the Great Perfection of the Tribulation!" Elder Gao spat out another mouthful of blood, stood up tremblingly, and looked at Gu Qingxi with a look of horror.
Last time, he was defeated too quickly and he didn't see Gu Qingxi's cultivation clearly. This time, he finally saw that her cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation.
But according to Ke Mingjian, Gu Qingxi was only in the middle stage of the Tribulation when she fought with Yudanfang in Fenglan City. Calculating the time, it has been less than two months, how could she have reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation?
He believed that Ke Mingjian did not speak nonsense. First, there was no need for that, and second, he did not believe that Ke Mingjian had the courage.
In fact, there were few people in the entire Lingjingtian who had the courage to deceive Aotian Zongfu.
Since Ke Mingjian had never lied, the only possibility was that Gu Qingxi only took more than a month to improve from the middle stage of the Tribulation to the Great Perfection of the Tribulation.
He had never heard of such a fast cultivation speed in the world, even those geniuses in ancient times would never be possible.
Could it be because of the Shinto Pill? No matter how mysterious and unparalleled the Shinto Pill is, it can't be so mysterious, right?
You know, thousands of years ago, a young master of the Aotian Sect also took Shinto Pills, and took ten pills in a row, but in the end he only advanced from the late stage of the Tribulation to the peak of the Tribulation.
Even if Gu Qingxi ate the Shinto Pills as candy beans for fun, it would be impossible for her to have such a big improvement.
Moreover, the Lord of the House said that there were only three Shinto Pills left in the Luo family, and
it was impossible for Gu Qingxi to eat them as candy beans for fun.
Elder Gao thought and thought, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't figure out a clue no matter how hard he thought.
Gu Qingxi didn't give him time to think more, and quickly took a few elixirs, and flew up again with a sword.
The fourth sword of the Seven Swords of the Falling Sky is the sword that determines the fate of the world.
Although he had the upper hand in the two attacks, Elder Gao came prepared, and God knows if he had left any other tricks, so Gu Qingxi didn't dare to be careless at all, and finally used his strongest sword.
The spiritual power in his body poured out like a flood. The power of this sword was at least ten times stronger than the sword that cut through the eight wastelands.
Elder Gao had no time to think about it. He instinctively raised the Falling Heaven Imperial Sword to block in front of him.
"Ka!" With a crisp crack, the semi-god sword that had been passed down in the Aotian Sect for nearly ten thousand years broke into pieces, turning into silver crystals that "ding-dong-dong" and scattered all over the ground.
The remaining power of the sword was not exhausted, and it hit Elder Gao's chest heavily.
The protective qi of his body was instantly broken, and he flew out for the third time with a wound of more than a foot long and blood spurting like a fountain.
And this time, Gu Qingxi did not give him a chance to breathe. Before he landed, she followed him like a shadow, and the cold long sword pointed directly at his heart.
She had given Elder Gao two chances, but the other party refused to appreciate it and was determined to kill her. So don't blame her for being cruel.
If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze. Elder Gao understood this principle, and so did she.
Seeing the cold sword light piercing towards his heart meridian, and the ruthless killing intent in Gu Qingxi's eyes, Elder Gao seemed to fall into an ice cave, and his hair stood on end.
For the first time in his life, he felt that death was so close to him.
It turned out that this was Gu Qingxi's true strength!
If he had known this, he should have listened to her just now, left immediately and never appeared in front of her again. Elder Gao regretted it, but it was too late to regret it now.
He opened his mouth, but in extreme fear and terror, he couldn't make a sound.
Not far away, Mu Shaobo was also completely stunned, or more precisely, he was shocked.
It was not until then that he realized how wise and lucky he was not to attack Gu Qingxi.
Even Elder Gao, who was in the middle stage of the Mahayana, collapsed in front of her and had no power to resist. If he, a mere Great Perfection of the Tribulation, dared to attack her, wouldn't he be killed without a trace left?
The more he thought about it, the more fortunate he felt. The more he thought about it, the more scared he felt. Mu Shaobo was shaking like a sieve, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
"Elder Gao, be careful!" At this time, Ke Mingjian suddenly appeared behind Mu Shaobo and shouted to Elder Gao.
"Activate the formation, quickly activate the formation." Elder Gao finally regained some composure, and while retreating with all his strength, he shouted in panic. As
soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen gray-haired old men appeared out of thin air around him, and their hands simultaneously cast spells.
In the blink of an eye, the unique light of the formation rose from under his feet, like ripples on the water, and spread out in all directions with Gu Qingxi as the center.
Gu Qingxi's body stagnated, as if she was trapped in a deep quagmire, and her movements slowed down all of a sudden.
Then, the spiritual power that had been flowing endlessly also stopped like ice.
Taking this opportunity, Elder Gao took more than ten steps back and dodged her fatal sword.
As expected, he did have a backup plan. Gu Qingxi was shocked and shouted to Xiao Fangqing and others, "Go!"
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