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Chapter 265 Unstoppable
Once a cultivator breaks through the Realm of Knowing Fate, he will rarely show a fearful expression, because this kind of person is a person with extremely firm minds, and generally will not let external objects affect his emotions.

But at this moment, the strong men in the Fate Realm standing opposite Guo Yu all had a look of fear on their faces, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back.

They fixed their eyes on Guo Yu, took a deep breath, and secretly thanked the great Haotian, who finally overcame the fear deep in their hearts and regained their calm.

They took two steps forward, surrounded by left and right wings, forming a semicircle, ready to besiege Guo Yu.

Although these people have the highest cultivation level, they are only at the Fate-Knowing Realm, but among them there are rune masters, sword masters, and martial arts masters, and the combination is quite terrifying.

After a moment, these masters of the Fate Realm summoned their own destiny objects together. The sword intention, fist intention and the Talisman Master's talisman all instantly enveloped Guo Yu's side. The powerful fluctuations of heaven and earth energy made the space seem to be in a state of chaos. They were all shaken to pieces.

Guo Yu's expression was still indifferent, as before, he raised the long sword in his hand and threw it at them, but this time he not only used his own strength, but also stimulated the power of heaven and earth vitality.

His movements looked very natural, just like waving his sleeves, not rolling up a single cloud, but sweeping up all the breath of heaven and earth around him.

His arm and long sword were between the breath of heaven and earth, and they went with them, carrying an unstoppable force.

In the next moment, the long sword met the natal sword of a priest in the air, and there was only a click, and the natal sword shattered into countless pieces, and the long sword continued to move forward, seemingly gently and calmly hitting the priest's chest, With a loud bang, he vomited blood and flew backwards.

In another moment, the long sword drew an arc and struck the armor of a martial arts master with the force of the shock. The armor was instantly covered with cracks and exploded in the air. There was a deep and visible bone sword mark on his chest, and his internal organs were irreparably injured.

In another moment, the heaven and earth vitality aroused by the long sword suddenly passed over two martial arts masters, and unexpectedly pierced into the chest of the talisman master who was casting the talisman, and fell to the ground dead.

Just like this, Guo Yu waved his long sword and flashed in the crowd. Every time he struck the sword, these masters of the Fate Realm were either killed or seriously injured. No one could safely take any of his random swords.

In the end, except for a few four or five who had higher cultivation levels and could still barely stand, the others all fell to the ground. Some turned directly into corpses, and some had no breath. Whether they could survive was a matter of course. It all depends on their respective fortunes.

Guo Yu continued to walk towards the second cliff, ignoring those Fate-Knowing Realm masters. It could be seen that they were all seriously injured, and they couldn't attack him with a single move.

……

On Taoshan, on the second cliff, Xiong Chumo, the middle-aged Taoist priest and the ruling priest looked at Guo Yu's behavior in silence, and the solemn look in their eyes became more intense.

The high priest of the ruling clenched his trembling fingers, and said slowly: "In my life, I have killed many people, but I have never seen such a murderer. Ke Haoran entered the Demon Sect back then, probably with this kind of momentum. "

The middle-aged Taoist nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, although Ke Haoran's opponent was stronger back then, it must be nothing more than that in terms of killing momentum alone."

Xiong Chumo, who was sitting in the chariot, couldn't see the slightest expression. He looked around a few times through the veil, and asked the middle-aged Taoist: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the formation? If you can't trap him, use his performance We may not be able to keep him with the combat power that comes out."

The middle-aged Taoist frowned and looked at the chariot dedicated to the head teacher. It seemed that he could see Xiong Chumo who was a little panicked inside, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I just checked it, and there is nothing wrong with the formation."

Xiong Chumo was silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked forward faintly. There was a person walking on the mountain road there, and he had already stepped on the second cliff, getting closer and closer to them.

……

The academy, the back mountain.

The setting sun shrouds the mountain behind the academy, falls on the golden and jade-like grass silk on the eaves of the thatched cottage, and then reflects to the mountains and forests farther away, and the meadow surrounded by flowers and trees is full of light.

The thatched hut is ventilated from all sides, only a few screens are placed on the platform in disorder, and there is a big couch inside, which is the residence of the master, but at this moment, it is Sangsang lying there, surrounded by the master and a group of him. All the disciples are taking Sangsang's pulse.

Ning Que was sitting in a wheelchair with countless bandages wrapped around his body like a mummy. He looked at his master anxiously and asked worriedly, "Teacher, do you see... is there anything wrong?"

The master put down Sangsang's wrist, and said calmly, "What can be the matter? It would be good to have more exposure to the sun on weekdays."

The seemingly irresponsible words made Ning Que really feel at ease, but he still couldn't help showing a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Is it just useful to bask in the sun?

"She was born with a weak cold, and she hasn't been treated seriously in these years. I don't know how much coldness has accumulated in her internal organs and bone marrow. Fortunately, she met Wei Guangming as her teacher by chance. She can capture the divine brilliance of Haotian, and naturally suppress those evil spirits." Cold breath."

The master took the tea that Li slowly handed over, took a sip slowly to blow away the heat, gave Ning Que an angry look, and said, "As I said before, the cure is very simple. You need to spend more time in the sun and practice magic arts diligently." , when the magical technique is perfect, the divine brilliance in her body can turn those cold breaths into nothingness, and the little girl's illness will be cured naturally. In my opinion, when we are all old and dead, the little girl may not be able to see it. Something will happen."

Ning Que gave a dry laugh, begging for mercy and admitting his mistake, and the disciples in the thatched cottage couldn't help laughing out loud.

However, at this moment, Master suddenly glanced to the south, twitched his brows slightly, and turned to look at Cheng Ying with an inexplicable expression, hesitating to speak.

Seeing this, Cheng Ying asked suspiciously, "Teacher, what happened?"

There was a trace of memory in the Master's eyes, as if he remembered his junior brother who lived a short but glorious life, and said: "Your husband is killing people on Taoshan Mountain at the moment. The Xiling Temple has just been restored in recent years. I'm afraid this time It’s going to hurt your spirits again.”

All the disciples exclaimed, and Cheng Ying's pretty face was filled with worry immediately, and said: "Teacher, after all, the Xiling Temple is full of masters, and he did this..."

The master knew what she was worried about, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I can't see the depth of that kid now, and those people in the Xiling Temple can't pose a threat to him."

But after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but glanced at Sangsang who was lying on the couch, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I hope that kid knows how to behave, and don't wake you up."

(End of this chapter)