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Projection of the Heavens - v2 Chapter 266

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The name Gu Shaoshang is nothing among ordinary martial arts people, and many people have never even heard of it.

But for Cihang Jingzhai and the top masters in martial arts, the meaning of this name is terrifying.

One person stepped on the 400,000 Turkic cavalry, and killed the great Turkic master Wu Zun Bi Xuan.

When the world is the strongest, the master of the crushing level!

“Amitabha!”

Fan Qinghui folded her hands together, her eyebrows lowered, and said, “My quiet fasting has been closed for several years, does Mr. Gu still want to kill him?”

She forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, and her words were full of bitterness.

“Haha! Seal the mountain?”

Gu Shaoshang laughed loudly when he heard the words, glanced at Fan Qinghui and said, “So, what did you do when you went to see Song Que three times last year? Are you talking about love?”

The intelligence system he established by Yuwen Tuo may not be perfect, but important places like Song Clan, Emperor Taifeng, etc. are naturally impossible not to be included in the monitoring.

Fan Qinghui not only went to visit Song Que and Ning Daoqi since Cihang Jingzhai closed the mountain, but also contacted Guanlong nobles headed by Li Yuan.

She thought she was secretive, but in fact she was in Gu Shaoshang’s hands.

He came to Cihang Jingzhai for no reason.

“It’s just a reminiscence of old friends, Mr. Gu also wants to intervene?”

Fan Qinghui was flustered but not chaotic, forcing the uneasiness in her heart to speak lightly.

“Sure enough, it’s a lie, I can’t believe even a single word!”

When Gu Shaoshang heard the words, he shook his head. These nuns have thick skin, and Gu Shaoshang felt ashamed.

When he took a step forward, the black robe was screeching in the wind and rain, his whole body was soaring, and the wind and rain were blowing backwards, and he said indifferently: “After today, there will be no more Cihang Jingzhai!”

Although there are only a few hundred disciples in Cihang Jingzhai, according to Gu Shaoshang, most of them are top-notch masters, and there are two master masters. If Fan Qinghui is included, they are already three master masters.

Even the great masters could only retreat, but Gu Shaoshang completely ignored it.

“Whether to choose to capture it, or let me do it!”

Gu Shaoshang’s long hair was flying, and the whole body was violently stormy. In the endless wind and rain, the rolling air waves swayed layers of ripples in the air.

“It’s all done by the poor nun at this time, and it has nothing to do with Jingzhai! If your Excellency lets me Jingzhai for a horse, the poor nun is willing to do it all!”

Hearing what Gu Shaoshang said, Fan Qinghui knew in his heart that he could no longer be good.

However, the centuries-old inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai must not be destroyed in his own hands.

She put her hands together, chanted the Buddha’s name in a low voice, and looked like she was letting Gu Shaoshang deal with it.

“Master Zhai! Absolutely not!”

“Senior sister, fight with him!”

“Qinghui, I can’t be insulted by others when I stop fasting!”

As soon as Fan Qinghui’s voice fell, hundreds of disciples of Cihang Jingzhai in front of the gate behind him clapped in harmony, approaching, and surrounded Gu Shaoshang and the two!

Even though all Jingzhai disciples have heard of Gu Shaoshang’s reputation, it would be a shame and shame if they were allowed to sit and watch the Zhaizhu be taken away!

Clang!

Hundreds of long swords were unsheathed, and Sen Han’s murderous aura rose into the sky!

“stop!”

Fan Qinghui’s expression changed, and he waved his robe to stop the disciples behind him.

She walked for Cihang Jingzhai Contemporary, and knew the horror of the black-robed youth in front of her better than everyone in Jingzhai.

That is a person who broke the army and swept the invincible character. Once he was angry and shot, Jingzhai would be **** today!

“Master Zhai!”

“Sister!”

“Qinghui!”

Amidst the sudden discoloration of the disciples of Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui walked to Gu Shaoshang step by step, mopping the ground with blue silk, and knelt down in front of Gu Shaoshang:

“As long as Mr. Gu lets go of Jingzhai, Qinghui will take care of Mr. Gu.”

How many fairies in the eyes of people in martial arts, even Tiandao Song Que bowed down to the fairy of Cihang Jingzhai under her skirt, so she knelt down in front of Gu Shaoshang.

Palpable!

The drizzle wet her blue robe, and her beautiful figure was looming.

The blue silk covers his face, and the holiness is very moving.

This kind of scene, it is difficult for a man to remain indifferent.

“Feeding demons with one’s body?”

A thought suddenly flashed across Gu Shao’s heart.

Looking at the angry eyes of the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai and Fan Qinghui, who was kneeling in the rain, the corners of his mouth twitched, like a smile, not a smile.

This scene was so familiar, it seemed to be exactly the same as Bi Xiu Xin and Shi Zhi Xuan, Qin Yao and Pang Ban that he knew.

Really traditional?

Feeding demons with one’s body?

“Ha ha!”

Gu Shaoshang smiled lightly, looked around at all Jingzhai disciples, and sighed coldly: “How can you be enough alone?”

Clang! Clang!

Gu Shaoshang’s voice just fell.

“You are too arrogant!”

“Death!”

The few middle-aged nuns who were still standing behind Fan Qinghui were immediately furious, knowing that there was nothing else to say.

Immediately, the foot slammed, and the whole body was full of infuriating energy, and the long sword suddenly slashed in the air, stabbing Gu Shaoshang left and right!

Boom!

The astral wind exploded, and on the two blue steel long swords, the fierce sword light of huffing and puffing across the sky, the infuriating energy vibrated, pushing the wind and rain all over the body.

In a burst of air blasts like ghosts and wolf howls, Gu Shaoshang came straight at him.

They are two masters at the master level, and their swordsmanship cultivation is not under Yang Su!

“I still want to see the real chapter!”

Gu Shaoshang smiled slightly, his body slumped and then stepped back several meters, avoiding the two sword lights.

Take the initiative to retreat into the siege of all Jingzhai disciples.

“Boy Gu, solve it yourself.”

Xiang Yutian shook his head. With Gu Shaoshang’s martial arts, these disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were no match for them.

A little under his feet, his figure disappeared like a ghost, surrounded by a group of Jingzhai disciples.

“All Jingzhai disciples, Bu Cihang sword formation!”

A young woman pulled up Fan Qinghui, who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted loudly.

She knew in her heart that a master of a broken realm like Gu Shaoshang, only the sword formation left by the ancestors of Ni was able to fight!

“Yes!”

All the disciples didn’t hold back when they heard the sound, and whistled and pulled out the sword lights.

They moved their bodies one after another, stood in a fixed position, formed a sword formation, the sword light swept the sky, and the sword lights were dazzling, fierce and chilling, interweaving a huge sword net covering a hundred zhang!

The sword light flickered, and the interwoven sword light flickered endlessly, splitting the wind and rain in the sky and covering Gu Shaoshang.

And the two grandmaster-level nuns who missed a single blow had their eyes full of evil, whistling through the sword net, waiting for an opportunity to unleash their swords.

“No matter what kind of expert you are, if you are my enemy in Jingzhai, you will have to pay the price!”

The two grandmaster-level nuns in cyan robes whirled and said sharply.

“Jingzhai disciple! Kill!”

With a loud roar, all Jingzhai disciples suddenly launched, countless sword lights came from the sky, and the interweaved Senhan sword net rushed towards Gu Shaoshang.

“It’s not worth the sun!”

Gu Shaoshang’s eyes swept across the sword array faintly, looking at the fierce sword light from the surrounding killings, a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Boom!

The violent Astral Qi burst out, rolling and pushing dozens of feet horizontally, blowing the wind and rain backwards.

Gu Shaoshang’s body qi and blood exploded to the extreme in an instant, and his right foot slammed into the bed!

The bluestone that had existed for countless years in Emperor Taifeng suddenly burst into pieces, fists and even head-sized gravel all bounced up under his footsteps and shocks. !

“Take the punch!”

Gu Shaoshang spoke coldly with an indifferent expression,

step,

Five fingers pinch,

punch,

A punch that couldn’t be simpler was sent in Gu Shaoshang’s hands. It was powerful, unbelievable, and unbelievably violent!

In the rolling air around the body, a series of ripples spread out in all directions in the space.

The air seemed to be turned into a mirror, cracking with tiny cracks!

boom!

A series of ring-shaped impacts visible to the naked eye surged out like waves on Zigu Shaoshang’s fist marks. There was a thunderous muffled sound in the air!

Clang!

As soon as Jian Wang smashed the scattered rocks into pieces, he ushered in Gu Shaoshang’s terrifying punching power!

The faces of the two master-level nuns were terrifying. In their induction, a layer of invisible vibration surged, and the air was full of beating sounds like thunder.

“kill!”

The two of them couldn’t stop shouting loudly, the long swords raised and turned the sword formation, and countless sword qi was derived and gathered in the mid-air, like a huge sword dragon, with countless sword qi torrents, and he was attacking.

The hearts of the two were tragic. The power of Gu Shaoshang’s punch was beyond their understanding. The sword formation gathered together, and the force of a single blow was enough to kill the great master, but they were not half sure of killing the terrifying young man in front of them. .

Boom!

The huge sonic boom was even louder and more ferocious than the thunder sound resounding in the sky!

The circular wave force field visible to the naked eye suddenly spread out at the moment when Gu Shaoshang’s fist print smashed across the sword qi dragon!

Wherever the ripples went, the air made a fine explosion of “secluded slaps”, and the space within a few meters trembled violently!

Bang bang bang!

A series of blasting sounds resounded, and the sword nets and stegosaurs that were attacking were suddenly shattered into pieces in the sky under the shock of Gu Shaoshang’s punch!

boom!

The two grandmaster-level female nuns who bore the brunt, without even humming, were punched by Gu Shaoshang!

Under the terrifying shock force, together with the ten most tyrannical disciples of Jingzhai behind him, they turned into blood-colored flesh that scattered all over the sky!

After that, hundreds of disciples all flew out with the sound of broken bones.

blah blah blah! blah blah blah!

Countless pieces of flesh and blood fell to the ground, and in the increasing rain, they spread into a blood-colored curtain of dozens of meters.

The **** smell lingers for a long time!

fear! fear!

In one move, the swords of hundreds of first-class masters were all shattered into pieces, their palms were bloodied, and their tendons were broken!

The two grandmasters and more than a dozen top experts were beaten to pieces in the sky, and they died without a whole corpse.

Palpable!

Whoa!

For a time ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the entire Emperor Stepping Peak fell into an instant silence, only the sound of wind and rain in the sky, and the occasional sound of thunder.

“Master!”

“Sister!”

“The devil! Take your life!”

After a brief silence, the dull-faced Jingzhai disciples came back to their senses and let out a cry of grief.

Some more eyes were weeping, and their eyes rushed towards Gu Shaoshang with hatred.

“stop!”

Fan Qinghui, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted loudly, stopping a group of disciples whose expressions had collapsed.

He walked to Gu Shao’s body again and fell to his knees again.

“Mr. Gu, Cihang Jingzhai is willing to wait for the disposal.”

In the whistling wind and rain, the blue silk covered her bitter face.

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