Xia do not stay

The first sword in the world
Gu Yang hugged the little boy, and pressed his hand on his head, urging his heart palm to run. The terrible palm force like a meat grinder shook his brain and internal organs into a ball in an instant.

The little boy bled from all seven orifices and fell into the lake with a thud.

Gu Yang looked at the old boatman, and said calmly: "It turns out that they are the four ghosts of Tianshan Mountain, who have been admiring them for a long time."

The Four Ghosts of Tianshan are killers who are second only to Han Jue in reputation. According to legend, the four of them are one body, and they have cultivated the phantom magic. They have debuted for 26 years and have received thousands of orders without ever failing.

Some masters even died under their hands.

"It's just that Gu is very curious. One of the four ghosts has turned into a dead ghost. Can you still use your phantom magic?"

Phantom Magic is a very miraculous skill that requires four people to practice together. The internal force is interlinked, and it can be attacked and defended, especially in defense. It is said that it can defuse all attacks in the world.

The old boatman showed a slight smile, and said: "Although Gu Daxia is famous, his eyes are not very bright. Since we are ghosts, how can we die so easily?"

Gu Yang's gaze sank, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because he hadn't heard the system's prompt from just now.

Pfft!
As soon as the water splashed, a figure flew out and landed on the boat. It was the little boy who had just been beaten to death by Gu Yang himself.

At this moment, he opened his eyes angrily, stared at Gu Yang and said, "You hurt me so much, I'm going to peel you alive!"

But it was no longer the voice of a child, but the voice of a middle-aged man.

Gu Yang's eyes moved, and he said: "The phantom magic is really amazing, you can escape from Gu's hands, it's a great skill for you."

Just now he was sure that the heart-inducing palm force had shattered the opponent's brain and internal organs, but in the blink of an eye, the opponent stood in front of him intact again. This phantom magical skill is really interesting.

"Haha, Gu Yang, even if you are a master, under the Phantom Art, don't even try to escape!"

26 years of killer experience without a single failure gave these four people a kind of blind confidence in the phantom magic skills. Even though Gu Yang defeated Wu Xinglie and was a popular candidate for the heaven list, they still had no fear.

"escape?"

Gu Yang squinted his eyes, and the next moment, his right hand was already on the handle of the red disaster knife. Immediately, the wind stopped, the clouds became quiet, and even the rippling lake water ripples disappeared.

It seemed that they were all frightened by the terrifying sword intent condensed to the extreme.

At the bottom of Baizhang Lake, a skinny white-haired old man who looked like a ghost suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a dark red light.

He touched the tattered iron knife at his waist that was full of rust and blood stains, and showed an excited smile.

"Excellent swordsmanship, he really is a peerless master!"

……

Clang!
The soaring sword light almost penetrates the sky and the earth, and the shadow of a hundred and eight thousand swords merges into one move, which is the god and ghost Piyi, the earth-shattering divine sword slash!
The magnificence of this knife is dazzling, it is not like the knife technique that can be seen in the world, once it appears occasionally, it will amaze the world, and its style is peerless.

Even masters like the Four Ghosts of Tianshan were immersed in the artistic conception of this knife for a short time.

boom!
The lake was divided by this knife, and the bottom was visible from the bottom, and it was difficult to recover for a long time.

Also cut in half, there were three other corpses, namely the little boy, the old boatman's son and his daughter-in-law.

The bodies of the three fell into the river, and were first broken into two pieces from head to toe, and then broken into four pieces, eight pieces, sixteen pieces...

In the end, it turned into dark red blood foam, polluting a large area of ​​water.

Seeing this scene, Xiao He immediately helped the boat and vomited out.

Gu Yang put away the red misfortune, looked at the old boatman who broke his arm and fled in a panic, that is, the boss of the Tianshan Four Ghosts, and sneered.

Although the phantom magic skill is miraculous, it is a pity that in the face of the absolute gap, it is still beyond its control.

He squeezed the dragon's claw with his hand, and the true energy of the sun gathered into a dragon's head, which let out a howling dragon's roar. From a distance, it looked like a real dragon absorbing water.

The old boatman was almost scared out of his wits at this time, with one stab, just one stab, he was the only one left among the four ghosts of Tianshan Mountain!

Even he, who had the highest cultivation level and stepped into the Grandmaster realm, lost his arm!
If he hadn't reacted quickly and used the phantom magical power to block most of the second, third and fourth children, it might not be as simple as breaking an arm.

escape!Run away!
The old boatman was almost remorseful, he knew that he had seriously underestimated Gu Yang, not to mention earning those treasures this trip, it is a blessing to be able to save his life.

Flying and treading water, fleeing far away.

Although his arm is broken, his lightness kung fu is still rare in this world, he is as light as a swallow, as nimble as a butterfly, on the water surface with just a touch of his toe, he can fly hundreds of feet across the air.

When he realized that Gu Yang didn't come after him, he couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that he should be able to escape.

But suddenly, the domineering dragon roar came to mind.

Then his body became heavier and heavier, and his speed became slower and slower, as if infinite suction was pulling him back behind him.

Despite struggling desperately, the old boatman could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer to that terrifying man, and finally landed beside him.

Gu Yang put one hand on his shoulder, and Beiming's magical power began to work.

A phantom of a Kunpeng emerges, swallowing the water of the four seas, floating in the sky and the earth, and its mind reaches the heavens.

The old boatman found that the phantom zhenqi he had cultivated hard for nearly a hundred years suddenly lost control, flowing into Gu Yang's body like a river with its embankment broken.

The nine-level Beiming Divine Art is astonishing, it only took a few breaths to suck up this first-level old master, and after condensing it, it turned into pure Beiming Zhenqi.

Then, following Gu Yang's thoughts, these Beiming true qi were transformed into Taiyin and Taiyang true qi, and the progress of the two great magic skills immediately increased.

But it's a pity that after this transformation, more than half of the phantom's true energy in the past century has been lost. It can only be said that Gu Yang's Taiyin and Taiyang scriptures are of such a high level that even the phantom's magical skills are somewhat despised.

After draining the old master's internal energy, a moon mark appeared in Gu Yang's left eye, and a great sun appeared in his right eye, obviously his skills had improved a little.

Gu Yang nodded, almost equivalent to three months of self-cultivation.

At his level of martial arts, even if he was a grandmaster, his progress began to slow down, so he only sucked old boatmen, and dismissed the other three.

"You...you are a monster!"

The wrinkles on the old boatman's face were like an old tree that was about to die. He was panting heavily, and looked at Gu Yang with cloudy old eyes.

Gu Yang said lightly: "Killers will always kill them. Since you want my head, you must be prepared to die under Gu's knife."

The old boatman felt that the vitality in his body was constantly passing away, he sighed, and said: "What a martial god, what a best swordsman in the world, I, the four ghosts of Tianshan Mountain, died unjustly."

After a pause, he said again: "It's just... Can Daxia Gu make this old man understand why you can break our Phantom Magic Art?"

Gu Yang looked at the dark red lake water, and said coldly: "Although the Phantom Art is miraculous, it can link the internal forces of the four of you together to defuse various attacks, but everything has a limit."

As soon as he pointed at the old boatman's forehead, the true energy of the sun instantly burned his blood dry.

"It's a pity that you can't handle Gu's knife."

(End of this chapter)