Chapter 110: Fate Given by a Wife

m. It's just that he's too tall." 。Thinking Qingxuan had firmly rejected his proposal and was leaving, Nangong Ye lowered his eyes dejectedly. 。Nan Gong Ye: "If Xuan'er doesn't want to leave the mans...Boom!

Wu Zilin bent his knees and burst forward, instantly charging towards Gu Changqing.

> "Gu Changqing, having severed ties with the status of a semi-immortal, you are nothing now."

Now, kneel down!!

Terrifying sword qi transformed into a torrent, forming a sword qi flood that shot towards Gu Changqing.

The ancient Evergreen didn't retreat but instead charged forward, instantly rushing towards Wu Zilin.

Muji illusion, one heavy pupil, open!

Boom!

The torrent of sword qi instantly halted, then abruptly shifted direction, surging towards Wu Zilin alongside Gu Changqing.

"Amongst all cultivators in this world, those who excel in offense and power are the Sword Cultivators and Thunder Cultivators."

While I, am both a swordsman and a thunder cultivator!!

Wu Zilin was not surprised. He calmly retreated at high speed, terrifying thunder gathering on his long sword.

"One sword, heaven and earth open!!"

Boom!

The hundred-zhang giant sword slashed down.

"Back!"

The ancient green teacup was drained, and the giant sword that had been chopped down also hung in midair, slashing towards Wu Zilun.

"How is that possible!!"

Wu Zilin's face was a little pale. The opponent had actually parried both of his sword techniques in a row.

"Wu Zilin used two consecutive holy-grade sword techniques, but they were both reflected by Gu Changqing."

He probably can't use the third sword technique anymore, his internal energy circulation speed simply can't keep up!

"The ancient Evergreen's Muji illusion is so powerful!!"

Many cultivators couldn't help but speak.

Right at that moment, a golden thunder dragon phantom appeared on Wu Zi Lin's sword.

“Old Changqing, you’re capable, keep fighting back!!”

Whoosh!

Wu Zilin retreated at high speed, a golden thunder dragon roared, and then behind him, a huge dharma form appeared.

"Divine Appearance, Ten Thousand Swords Slay Immortals!"

Boom!

Above the heavens, a colossal sword diagram slowly emerged. Three golden thunder swords roared through the sky, accompanied by terrifying booms as they pierced through the air, aiming straight for Gu Changqing.

"Go back!"

Eyes brimming with divine runes, cast a cold glance upon the three thunder swords.

Instantly, the Thunder Sword descended in a flash, trapping Wu Zilin within its embrace.

"Two sword techniques in a row, without any pause, directly using the Dharma phase supernatural powers, is this Wu Zilin"

"Even an ordinary cultivator, no matter how powerful their spiritual energy is, cannot achieve a seamless connection of spiritual energy without any interruption. This is just like a mortal exerting force; there is inevitably a process of ups and downs in the power."

But Wu Zilin, surprisingly, was able to maintain his energy level at peak speed throughout the entire process.

"This is the technique of controlling Yuanli, attracting heaven and earth!"

"Able to deflect three consecutive attacks of different frequencies, Gu Changqing's control over Yuanli would be no weaker than Wu Zilun!"

Boom boom boom!

Sword Qi exploded, shattering Wu Zilin's form. In the next moment, Gu Changqing's spear fell, piercing through Wu Zilin's chest in an instant.

The thunderous explosion instantly reduced Wu Zilin's body to a bloody pulp.

Then, Gu Changqing stood with his gun, waiting silently.

"He isn't going to stay with the body"gged her arms, looking at the chessboard,She couldn't understand anything and didn't disturb Murong Yan.Murong Yan raised her eyes, her eyebrows slender and fine, as delicate as ink-painted mountain r...