Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

A golden light rises from the Hundred Flowers Palace.

It passed through the white clouds, flew in one direction, and finally fell, hovering beside the boy.

The golden light disappeared, everyone looked intently and saw that it was a sword.

This sword is slightly longer than ordinary swords, thick in shape, simple and simple in shape, without any extra decoration on the body, and no scabbard.

A low voice came from the long sword:

"You were calling me just now?"

Gu Qingshan pointed to the male Xiu opposite him, and said, "I actually asked him to go forward and fight with me--somehow, your Excellency came."

After the two said a word, all the monks were in an uproar.

"This sword can communicate with people!"

"It's a sword spirit!"

"This sword has spirit, it's incredible!"

"Sacred tool, this is the artifact of the Hundred Flower Sect!"

"My God, is it the handle of the saint--"

The white goose suddenly shouted: "Shut up!"

Its voice carried a violent spiritual pressure, suppressing all the voices of the monks.

I saw the white goose flying to the long sword, arching its wings and saying: "Aren't you the master's sword? Why come here?"

The sword made no sound under everyone's eyes.

Gu Qingshan's heart sounded the voice of the sword: "Quickly tell me what should I say."

"Just say that I am the one you chose." Gu Qingshan said.

"But there must be a reason." Di Jiandao.

"Then I can say that the characteristics of my body attract you. This reason is not easy to find fault." Gu Qingshan said.

"Traits...What are your traits?" Dijian hesitated.

"How do I know that this kind of thing cannot be said by myself, you just think about it, and you can bluff them." Gu Qingshan said.

"let me see."

After a few breaths.

The voice of Long Sword and Sword Spirit finally sounded in the field:

"Bai Yingtian, I suddenly felt a little while ago, and a sword master who fits my mind appeared and came."

"You mean him?" Bai Go squinted at Gu Qingshan.

Long Sword: "Yes."

"What is his ability to make you feel that you want to recognize him as the master?" Bai Goose said.

Among the cultivators, there were those who were jealous, jealous, and could not see the good of others, and then whispered: "Yes, but a frontline scout, why is this sword favored?"

"Yes, it's obviously not in the Qi refining period, you see that he still has a bow on his waist-not a real sword repairer, why?"

"Hmph, this matter has to be determined by the saint."

The discussion grew louder.

Gu Qingshan frowned slightly.

Long Kendo: "His characteristics attracted me."

"What trait?" Bai Goose asked.

The long sword made a thick sound like a mountain: "In the dark, I have my own number of days. As a sword spirit, I have long foreseen that the next master is a boy who has practiced in three generations and has a clean body and love. As at the beginning, the characteristics are as bright as the sun, and he is my favorite sword master."

Everyone was silent.

Dead still.

Near the big bluestone, there are as many monks as crucians crossing the river, but at this moment they are all silent.

The boy of the third...?

This--

Who can do it!

Everyone sighed unanimously, and the anger in their hearts was calmed down.

Even the white goose couldn't speak.

After a long while, the white goose flew back to the big bluestone, and said: "This matter must be approved by the master, and he must win the Hundred Blossoms List before he can meet the saint-please take him there to see if he has that fate ."

"Good." Long Jiandao.

It fell gently on Gu Qingshan's hand.

Gu Qingshan was holding a sword to leave, suddenly remembering something, he paused and looked at the male Xiu opposite him.

"Just now you said you want to fight me?" he asked.

The man repaired the weapon and looked at him with an inexplicable expression: "Forget it, you go."

"Why?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"In life... some things really don't have to be argued..." The male monk said.

The monks around him nodded in unison, as if they felt the same.

Gu Qingshan was too lazy to say anything, turned his head and left.

Leng Tianxing looked at the situation, and quickly followed.

The two rushed on the road for a while, and a river appeared in front of them.

An old boat was moored by the shore, and the old boatman was sitting on the bow, smoking dry smoke.

The two stopped.

"Hey, are you really the third generation boy?" Leng Tianxing asked with some admiration.

"Where do I know--can you know your past life?" Gu Qingshan couldn't help but said.

"That's true. Who knows about the past life." Leng Tianxing nodded.

The boatman yelled, "Two, but are you picking the Hundred Flowers List?"

"Exactly."

"Get on the boat."

As soon as the two got on the boat, the boat slowly left the shore and headed towards the river.

"Ah, then, to think of the imperial city to be on the list, I must pass my level."

The boatman said while punting the boat.

"Please advise." Gu Qingshan clasped his fist.

The boatman said: "There is a flood dragon in this river. You kill it for me."

Gu Qingshan was quiet.

Leng Tianxing said incredulously: "Dragon? Are we going to kill a dragon?"

"Yeah, you can get the favor of the saint's saber, and you must be able to deal with a dragon-rest assured, it is a juvenile dragon, not a very powerful monster, let alone a legendary one. That kind of real dragon." The boatman said with a smile.

"Even if it is a young dragon, it only needs one blow to kill us. How can we kill it?" Leng Tianxing said.

"That's your business. If you give up, you can immediately return to the shore and leave the Hundred Flowers Immortal Country." The boatman said.

"This is making things difficult, I have never heard such a difficult test!" Leng Tianxing said angrily.

He looked at Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said nothing.

——After all, this boatman is Xie Daoling, what can he say?

Gu Qingshan looked towards the river, but saw the turbulent undercurrent disappearing thousands of miles under the calm water.

The event changed.

On another timeline of the closed loop, he and Leng Tianxing just caught a monster fish.

And this time, I have to catch a dragon.

It seemed that the Earth Sword returned to his hand, prompting Fairy Baihua to get serious in advance, wanting to consider himself.

How can I grab a flood dragon when I am only in the Qi refining period?

"Kill it, won't you be blamed by the saint?" Gu Qingshan asked.

The boatman said: "No."

"it is good."

Gu Qingshan looked at Leng Tianxing and said, "I have a way."

"What way? We can't kill a dragon."

"But I have a way."

"Then tell me."

"You need to get into the water to attract it."

Leng Tianxing thought about it for a while, and without a word, took off his armor and was taking off his boots.

"Don't you ask me what I plan to do?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"You save your life-let me lead it, and I'll lead it. I guess you must have some powerful family tradition to deal with it." Leng Tianxing said with confidence.

Gu Qingshan was slightly startled.

Yes.

He is in Leng Tianxing's heart, but a practitioner with a high level of formation, can rely on the might of the formation to commit suicide and retreat to the boundless monster.

In that case...

Gu Qingshan found out that simple formation.

——Those magic arrays that can kill dragons can be arranged by such an elementary array?

His own strength can't meet the requirements for setting up that kind of formation.

Gu Qingshan thought for a few breaths, refilled the spirit stone, and then his hands became ill.

He began to arrange another magic circle.

A short while.

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and patted the pan, and suddenly an invisible aura scattered from the pan.

The boatman squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I have never seen such a magic circle--it turns out that there is a unique accomplishment in the magic circle."

"Brother Leng, go down, I'll cope with you on the boat." Gu Qingshan said.

"Good!" Leng Tianxing said.

He leaped high, and a fierce boy plunged into the river, and quickly disappeared.

The boatman said again: "Young man, where did your formation come from?"

"Family." Gu Qingshan arched his hands.

"Can you kill the dragon?"

"Not very capable. It is used for defense. If the opponent is a dragon, it can withstand an attack."

"Can only defend once? As such a formation, it can be considered to its extreme. Let me be honest, with your strength, it is indeed impossible to kill a dragon."

"Then you let us kill?"

"Yes indeed."

The two looked at each other.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said, "Senior, with the strength of my companions and I, I really can't kill that dragon——"

Before I finished speaking, all of a sudden, the river that connected the whole boat was frozen by frost.

Leng Tianxing broke out of the ice and said loudly: "That dragon is too strong, I can only release the frost spell in advance to escape, it is here!"

Gu Qingshan looked into the depths of the glacier, and saw a long and slender black shadow swimming frantically breaking the ice, already close to the water.

Gu Qingshan held the formation plate and shouted in a low voice: "The formation!"

But seeing the spiritual light condensed on the array, it instantly disappeared into Gu Qingshan's body.

boom--

The ice broke.

A snow-white flood dragon flew out.

Between the electric light and flint, Gu Qingshan jumped out of the boat and faced the Jiaolong——

The Jiaolong opened its huge mouth without hesitation and bit towards Gu Qingshan.

"Be careful!" Leng Tianxing lost his voice.

The boatman squeezed a trick in his hand and watched this scene coldly.

Gu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and he drew out his long sword to meet Jiaolong's mouthful fangs.

The next moment-

Jiaolong showed a playful look in his eyes, suddenly speeding up, turning in a circle with incomparable dexterity, and instantly arrived behind Gu Qingshan.

With Gu Qingshan's current cultivation base, it is impossible to capture its movements at all!

But seeing Jiaolong open his mouth, he bit Gu Qingshan with one bite.

In an instant, Gu Qingshan put his hand on the formation!

But countless auras erupted from the formation on Gu Qingshan's chest, temporarily opening Longkou.

Between the sparks and flints, Gu Qingshan held swords in both hands and stabs backwards.

Secret sword, cut off water flow.

However, seeing a magnificent sword burst out vigorously, it condensed into the shadow of a huge sword in the mouth of the dragon.

The world is quiet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dazzling sword light burst from the Jiaolong mouth, making a deafening bombardment.

The whole dragon couldn't even make a scream, and suddenly turned into a crimson mist that soared into the sky, and was swept away by the violent wind.

Win or lose!

In just the blink of an eye, the entire dragon was completely smashed by a sword, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

Gu Qingshan fell on the floating ice, shook the dragon blood from the earth sword, and tied it around his waist.

He walked back to the boat step by step, and said to the boatman:

"Senior, we can't kill the dragon, but this sword is in my hands—"

"then I can."