I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!

Zhenjun Xuanhun looked at the black-haired and red-eyed Jin Hongqian shadow in front of him, who was exactly the same as the person he saw in Gao Mu's memory, he said solemnly, "Gu Qingan."

"I can feel that you took over my Taoist technique not long ago. Behind that door, it's actually you."

"Unexpectedly, the people in the court would even keep demons."

Gu Qing'an didn't waver at all, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he sneered, "Raising demons?"

"Why don't you look at yourself first?"

Although his mouth was mocking, Gu Qing'an's eyes were still solemn, and he absorbed the power of the shadow to bring the hunter point to increase his full attribute to 35 points.

But against this very abstract-looking True Monarch Xuanhun, he can only be regarded as equals, and the opponent's strength, speed, and even spiritual power reserves are not inferior to her, and he is really a thorny enemy.

True Monarch Xuanhun was speechless, looked at his monster appearance, and continued, "Maybe we can stop fighting?"

"How about the end of the Shanbaicheng branch, you and I are even?"

"Of course, I am a pacifist." Gu Qingan smiled sweetly.

The two of them looked at each other and both laughed, with a bit of a smile that eluded enmity and enmity.

Chi!

In an instant, True Monarch Xuanhun's body fully recovered from his injuries, his body turned into a faint blue line, and his sharp claws stabbed at Gu Qingan.

"Do you know that the master of the Shanbaicheng branch hall is my only direct disciple?! Go to hell!"

But he suddenly paused and found that there was nothing in front of him. He was shocked and turned his head.

When he saw Gu Qingan standing at the position he was just now, a 100-meter-long slash appeared on the ground.

The two looked at each other again, both speechless.

Gu Qingan's face was angry and a little embarrassed.

'Alas, there are too many old yin ratios, not enough fools. ’

If Zhenjun Xuanhun didn't dodge or dodge, the knife just now would be enough to hit him hard.

Gu Qingan thought about it and decided that the wicked should file a complaint first.

"Why are you moving? I just want to shake your hand."

"Me too, actually a disciple is nothing, let's shake hands..." Zhenjun Xuanhun explained.

Halfway through he said, both of them found that the other was talking nonsense, and there was another silence.

laugh!

The two instantly turned into rays of light, and fought fiercely again, making bursts of roaring collision sounds.

Chapter 130 Chapter 129 Wait a minute, I'll upgrade a bit sooner

A violent roar resounded through the sky.

Although neither side of the confrontation deliberately targeted the surrounding environment, they even actively raised their heights to reduce the impact of the aftermath on Shanbaicheng.

For the innocent weak Gu Qingan never kills, and True Monarch Xuanhun will not damage his property for no reason.

However, being too powerful is itself a disaster.

If oxygen had life, then every human being would be an extremely terrifying executioner to them, a terrifying demon that would devour countless of their own kind just to maintain their own existence.

But have humans ever thought about what to do?

No.

Even the vast majority of breathing is done passively at atmospheric pressure.

Humans have never thought about this at all.

Peng!

The violent shaking of the earth caused the originally unsturdy houses in the slums to shake violently and collapse, and the roads twisted and broke.

Fear spreads throughout the city.

"Quickly... let's end this nightmare." A little girl hugged her head and hid by the wall of her leaky home.

The threat of death detonated the already unstable slums, and the gang members who had been attacked by the mutual aid society in the past few days also seized the time to improve their performance and went out to fight, smash, and loot.

The little girl could hear the constant noise and screams from the street, and the sound of bones being crushed seemed to be close at hand.

"Hurry up and end it!"

In the entire outer city, except for the West District, where the mutual aid society has been rooted for a long time, order is still being maintained and civilians are being organized to evacuate. The other three districts are in chaos.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, the more the war between Gu Qingan and Xuanhun Zhenjun became, the more the shock caused by the aftermath continued to decrease, but the man-made disasters became more and more severe.

In the inner city, Li Wan Bai leaned against the window and looked at the dazzling light that erupted in the sky, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

After all, it's his wife who is there.

"Qing'an will definitely win!" Li Wan Bai thought of Gu Qing'an, and firmness rose in his heart.

Boom!

Gu Qingan turned his sword into a fist, and punched Zhenjun Xuanhun fiercely. In the sky, a huge sound barrier cloud appeared in an instant, the air spread out like a violent tsunami, and a strong wind blew up in a radius of ten miles, spreading out in all directions. .

The moment True Monarch Xuanhun faced the punch, a huge hole appeared, and the wound that was penetrated was glowing with a faint blue color.

But he also calmly returned a claws, the crystalline sharp claws that were enough to break gold and break jade towards Gu Qing'an's heart, facing his stubborn claws, even the Twilight Demon Armor could not completely block it.

After breaking through the three layers of protection of Gu Qing'an's magic armor, flesh and bones, and bones, he directly crushed Gu Qing'an's heart with one claws.

Gu Qing'an showed a wicked smile, slashed with a knife in his hand, and cut off Zhenjun Xuanhun's hideous head, and the faint blue blood splashed all over her.

The two separated in an instant and began to regenerate quickly. In just a short time, the terrifying and appalling injuries on the two men returned to their original state.

Looking at the unscathed opponent, the two of them were a little helpless. This is the confrontation between the undead. If the regeneration of the other party cannot be stopped, it is often until the fighting side is completely unable to regenerate before the winner can be determined.

Gu Qing'an naturally didn't want to fight a war of attrition, but the dark blue color on the opponent's body circulated and formed a layer of light film. Whether it was the Dusk Infuriating Qi or the Soul Breaking Demon Blade, it couldn't completely destroy it, and couldn't prevent the opponent from regenerating.

And True Monarch Xuanhun was also unable to block the power transmission of the Heavenly Skeleton Demon Domain, and the thin yellow halo seemed to be unbreakable.

For those of similar strength, playing for a few months can only be regarded as a warm-up.

At this point, both of them are really hot.

Gu Qingan destroyed a branch of the Chenxing Hall, and even killed the true disciple Xingjun of True Monarch Xuanhun himself. How could True Monarch Xuanhun bear such a breath.

As for Gu Qing'an, Zhenjun Xuanhun witnessed the gate of flesh and blood created by the egg of chaos, and even more aware of the Demon Realm of Heavenly Skeleton, she would never let him leave alive.

Therefore, after the two men repaired, they collided again.

"Death!" True Monarch Xuanhun's eyes filled with ferocity, a claw roared out, and the violent momentum surged out, like a wild beast.

In the face of this blow, Gu Qingan laughed wildly, her blood pupils were red, like a drop of blood.

There are no fancy skills in the fight between the two. It is to use strength to compete in a dignified manner. Such pure fighting evokes Gu Qing'an's true nature.

For the undead, most of the skills are ineffective. These monsters have no critical settings, and they don't care about being injured. The traditional methods of targeting the enemy's vital points and protecting themselves are almost useless.

Only force!

"Good job!" Gu Qing'an's blood pupils lit up, he shouted loudly, his right fist clenched tightly, and a terrifying explosion of knuckles came, aiming at Zhenjun Xuanhun and punching out.

Peng!

Like a thunderous explosion, there was another loud roar.

"Fight, fight, fight!" Gu Qingan became more and more excited.

This is the first time she has encountered such an evenly matched opponent after she arrived at Xiantian.

"Leaving Pingzhou this time is really the right thing to do! I have been nesting there all the time, how can I meet such a strong man."

Puff, puff, puff! !

The recently reborn heart is beating wildly, like a psychic furnace that is fully functioning. The golden-red blood, wrapped in true energy, flows from the heart at the chest into the whole body, giving her an endless stream of strength.

Under the pressure of life and death, Gu Qing'an was agitated with blood and energy, and his intense emotions led to the eruption of the inner spiritual power of the entrance.

The power of the mind is constantly fluctuating, and it seems that something is hatching in the entrance with Gu Qing'an's emotions as a catalyst.

Gu Qingan noticed this keenly, and his fighting spirit was high.

There was a cruel smile on her pretty face smeared with blood.

Gu Qingan's arm suddenly accelerated, **** sunk into Zhenjun Xuanhun's eye sockets, and penetrated from behind the skull.

As a price, a large piece of flesh and blood was grabbed from her lower abdomen with a single claw.

puff.

Gu Qingan spat out a mouthful of blood, kicked Zhenjun Fei Xuanhun, and began to regenerate.

Zhenjun Xuanhun gasped and said with a strange expression, "Why don't you use your heart light skills?"

"With your character, will you condense a non-combat kind of heart?"

The light of the heart comes from the desire of the martial artist, but not all the heart of the martial artist is fighting.

Of course, it can't be said that the combat-type mentality is higher than the non-combat type. For example, the training speed is 100 times, which is not helpful for direct combat.

But under the blessing of this light, he broke through to the next realm early, and crushed his opponent with one finger. What should I do?

"Yeah, where's my heart light skill?" Gu Qingan tilted his head and smiled.

"Tell you, my heart light skills are very strong, but you are not worthy of me to use!" With the words, Gu Qing'an's expression changed from the original innocence to arrogance and bloodthirsty.

True Monarch Xuanhun frowned, ignoring Gu Qingan's ridicule and thinking.

\'Is the starting conditions harsh? Or has it started and is saving? Or is she unable to activate it at all now? ! \'

Chapter 131 Chapter 131 Gu Qingan: The big move is ready

Gu Qingan looked at Zhenjun Xuanhun coldly, and in an instant, the power of the mind in the entrance seemed to have reached a certain extreme, and it suddenly expanded.

hum!

The scene in front of Gu Qingan's eyes suddenly blurred, and the voice began to fade away.

Everything started to slow down.

True Monarch Xuanhun was stunned for a moment, and he was stunned, "You are this? Heart light born?"

His face was uncertain, as if he was doubting his own judgment, but the fluctuations felt by the spiritual sense were undoubtedly caused by the fluctuations of the innate promotion heart.

'I'm with a congenital 55 to 50? ' True Monarch Xuanhun suddenly exploded in his mind.

But Gu Qingan didn't have the heart to pay attention to him anymore. In her heart, an inexplicable voice sounded.

"what do you want?"

This voice was not anyone she knew, but the voice she read silently in her heart when she saw the text.

I, what do I want?

Hearing this question, a trace of confusion flashed in Gu Qing'an's eyes.

The magic blade danced with flashes, the sharp claws slid across her ears, and her body instinctively resisted Zhenjun Xuanhun's attack.

The sense of danger from the depths of life's genes is blooming, Gu Qingan slashed along the whole body with his knife, shattering countless hidden crystals.

True Monarch Xuanhun didn't have time to perform large-scale Taoism at such a close distance, but the threat posed by these crystals was not bad at all.

Gu Qingan could feel how vicious the curse created by that pitch-black power of shadow was.

However, in such a fierce confrontation, her heart was unusually peaceful, mechanically resisting every attack from True Monarch Xuanhun.

The sound of the wind was mixed with rain, touching Gu Qing'an's pretty face.

The thoughts in her heart are like magma gushing out, and the fiery and dazzling killing intent firmly locks the True Monarch Xuanhun in front of her.

'How could she be just a genius? ’

Gu Qing'an's heart suddenly flashed such a sentence, this is the heartbeat of Xuanhun Zhenjun.

Not only him, but in the distant mountain and white city, the heart sounds of countless mortals echoed in her heart.