Chapter 1410 1411 Is the Whole Continent an Enemy for Her?

Mu Hanyan looked at the person who came, but her pupils shrank, it was him!

As one of the five god-bless priests of the temple, he has been famous in the continent of the gods many years ago. In the eyes of many people, he is even a legendary expert, but his strength was suppressed after he came to the continent of the Holy Court. , Even the strength of the ninth-rank swordsman did not dare to easily expose, for fear of provoking the vigilance of the Holy Court and being ruthlessly killed, it can be said that it is difficult.

Today, I finally found an opportunity to show off my prowess, how could it be so easy to let go just because the other party said a word.

Although the age and strength of the other party surprised him a lot, he also has absolute confidence in himself. How can I say that his real strength is also a juggernaut, and he has rich actual combat experience. He is by no means comparable to a young man in his early twenties. .

Anyway, Yan Yuchu was in his hands, so he wasn't worried about Mu Hanyan and others escaping. With a twist of his wrist, the long sword stabbed towards the young man on the opposite side.

"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan and the others exclaimed in unison.

This sword does not seem to have a strong momentum, but it is as frightening as a flying dragon. Even Zi Rong's pair of demon pupils couldn't see where the sword was stabbed for a while.

Gu Huangji's face showed a smug look. This sword was his famous sword skill - Kendo Wuhen. Back then, it was with this sword that he defeated many competitors and became one of the five god-bless priests.

In addition to the lord of the temple who is aloof and aloof like a god, there are several other priests who bless the gods. In the entire continent of the gods, I am afraid that few people can resolve this wonderful sword.

The phantom-like sword light was handed to the predecessors in the blink of an eye. It seemed to pierce his heart, and it seemed to pierce the sea of ​​​​qi. Under this sword, he seemed to be covered with flaw.

Gu Huangji smiled slightly, this is the subtlety of the swordsmanship without traces, there are thousands of mysteries in the sword, change is impermanent, but the meaning of the sword is from the heart. At this time, even he himself didn't know where the sword was aimed, but as long as his mind moved, he could unite with the sword, and the sword was like the fingers of an arm. Ask yourself, if he is facing this sword, he will never find a way to crack it.

Wei Wei made Gu Huang extremely surprised that, in the face of his own stunts, the young man across from him had the same expression, his hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, and he didn't even move the sword. Could it be that you are scared and stupid, but there doesn't seem to be any panic in your eyes?

When the sword came out, it had to be sent like an arrow on the string. Gu Huangji didn't think much about it. With a thought, the long sword stabbed towards the opponent's heart.

In an instant, the sword walked at will, and the man and the sword became one, and his whole person seemed to melt into the sword and turned into a stream of light.

There was a murderous sneer in his eyes. As one of the five god-bless priests, he will never have the slightest bit of benevolence for women. Back then, I don't know how many famous geniuses in the sky fell like meteors under his sword. No exception.

The icy tip of the sword flashed like lightning with a strong meaning of death, getting closer and closer to the opponent's heart, and the icy smile in Gu Huangji's eyes became stronger and stronger.

But suddenly, his sneer froze in his eyes. The other party finally made a sword. That sword was so simple, so direct, and yet so accurate, there was no difference.

"Choke!" With a soft sound, Gu Huangji was shaken back a few steps again.

"Impossible, impossible." Looking at the long sword in the opponent's hand that seemed to be just swung at random, Gu Huangji looked in disbelief.

Even the other priests of God Blessing would never be able to resolve his swordsmanship so easily. How did the young man in front of him do it? Who is he?

"Let's go, I have no intention of being your enemy." The young man still didn't answer his question and said softly.

"Who the hell are you? Could it be that you are also a person from the temple?" Gu Huangji put away his previous contempt and asked suspiciously. Unless he knows his Heavenly Dao Wuhen well, even the Twelve Saints of the Holy Court will never be able to resolve his lore sword so easily. Then, there is only one possibility, the other party is also a person in the Temple!

"Fen Qianji!" The young man was silent for a while, then said proudly.

Yes, it was none other than Fen Qianji who rescued Mu Hanyan and the others at the critical moment.

"It's you! It turns out that you are Fen Qianji!" Gu Huangji first showed a look of surprise, and then said with gritted teeth, looking like he wanted to tear Fen Qianji to pieces.

Mu Hanyan was a little strange before. He was also a member of the temple, and Fen Qianji was one of the twelve divine language priests with aloof status. He wanted to prevent Gu Huangji from directly revealing his identity. Why did he keep covering it up? It was only after seeing the hatred on Gu Huangji's face that he vaguely understood that it turned out that there was some entanglement between the two.

"I heard that my only disciple died in your hands?" Gu Huang asked, staring at Fen Qianji fiercely.

"That's right." Fen Qianji didn't deny it or explain it.

"Good, good, good!" Gu Huangji said a few good words, but the flames of hatred burned in his eyes.

Eighteen years ago, he was instructed to sneak into the Holy Court to hunt down Hua Guanyu and his descendants, another priest of God's Blessing. By the way, he also killed the descendants of God's Guardian, and eliminated future troubles for the temple, but the only disciple remained in the temple. Just five years ago, he received news that his only disciple was beheaded by a junior named Fen Qianji, and he almost went into trouble with anger and hatred, but unfortunately he didn't find Hua Guanyu's descendants, and he couldn't. Returning to the temple without authorization, I had to suppress this hatred in my heart.

Unexpectedly, Fen Qianji actually delivered it to her door today!

"Fen Qianji, if I'm not mistaken, you killed my incompetent disciple, and now you should have become a priest of the divine language?" Gu Huangji suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Not bad." Fen Qianji still did not deny it.

"As a priest of the divine language, you should know your responsibilities. The few people in front of you are all descendants of God's guardian. Once they are successful in their cultivation, they will definitely become the great enemies of my temple. You should have done your best to kill them one by one. Execution, but instead of doing it, you stopped me from doing it, why is this?" Gu Huangji asked with a sneer, but his tone became more and more severe.

"They are my friends." Fen Qianji said with such a calm expression.

"Friend? Hahahaha, the dignified priest of the divine language has become friends with the guardian of the gods of the Holy Court. Fen Qianji, do you also want to learn from Hua Guanyu to betray the temple and become an enemy of the entire continent of gods?" Gu The emperor sneered sarcastically.

Mu Hanyan frowned slightly, listening to this tone, Fen Qianji's identity as a priest of divine language seemed to be unable to hold back Gu Huangji. This should be one of the reasons why he was reluctant to reveal his identity before.